|COMPLETED not yet EDITED| Life is cruel. The news I heard is heart breaking. I am not my father's daughter. Will it change everything? Who am I then? What am I? Started: August 2017

|COMPLETED| Despite coming from a non-magical family, Snow Brielle Sylveria still yearns to become one of the gifted. When the opportunity to attend Universe Academy finally comes, one question remains: can she overcome the challenges and survive? *** 500 years ago, the Gods of the Universe created and chose a mortal to carry the seed. Yet, her power and body were incompatible. The chosen one had to sleep for five centuries to make the child in the womb adapt and seal the dominant power. Everyone thought that Snow Brielle Sylveria is just an ordinary girl, born from a non-magic family. She grew up without knowing her mom and her real identity; a typical nerd-looking girl with no special ability. Not until one night when someone tried to harm her, her ability manifested and surprisingly created a massive disturbance in the entire Vermillion. How could an ordinary girl become the One who would protect the entire Universe from the demons? Disclaimer: This story is written in Taglish, a combination of Tagalog & English.

|COMPLETED not yet EDITED| I wake up one morning and I am happy in the arms of the man I love. But I did not expect on the next morning, I woke up without any memories of him and my heart belong to someone that has been buried in my heart thousand of years passed. How can I go back in the arms of the man I truly belong if my memories of him was lost? This story is Taglish.

|COMPLETED| Sino ang mag-aakala na makakapasok ako sa kuponan ng mga Elite? Ni sa panaginip ay hindi ko iyon inasahan, pero nangyari na nga. Pero ang akala kong matiwasay na pagsali ko ay kasunod noon ay ang mga pangyayaring magiging dahilan para ako ay masanay at makaharap ang aking mga kinatatakutan. Isabay pa ang larong kasali ang mga taga ibang mundo. Ang puso kong nalilito at pilit itinatangi ang nararamdaman sa lalaking kinaiinisan ko. Paano kung darating ang mga taong magiging dahilan para magbago ang takbo ng istorya ko? Hahayaan ko ba sila? O pilit na lalaban? This story is Taglish.

The sun turns black, earth sinks in the sea, The hot stars fall from the sky, And fire leaps high about heaven itself, -a prophecy in the ELDER EDDA Credits to silenthein for the wonderful cover.

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PUBLISHED UNDER CLOAK POP FICTION What's dead should stay dead. When you mess with the natural order, things could go horribly wrong. Having a six-hundred year old rotting soul, for example. Or discovering that your boss is the son of the Devil. I am Aramis Rayne. Full-time familiar. Part-wraith. Occupation: prevent the end of the world. Sounds impossible? You haven't seen the worst part yet.

(Reapers Chronicles Book I of III) (Watty Awards Paranormal Story of 2012) I know I'm supposed to be dead. But for some reason, I'm not. I am Aramis Rayne. Occupation: Personal Assistant. Sounds boring, right? But the job description is a lot more complicated than that. Well, maybe because my boss is an Immortal. Now, I'm bound to him. And it all started on the day I died. From childhood, Aramis already knows that she's different. All her life, she had isolated herself from everyone, but when she moves into a small town and meets an obnoxious, mysterious boy named Vincent Sinclair, her world is turned upside down. Her dream of a normal, boring life becomes out of reach when she is plunged into the world of 'Immortals' who are the keepers of balance between death and the living. Now, Aramis is forced to choose: the world or her love?

PUBLISHED UNDER CLOAK POP FICTION I am Aramis Rayne. Immortal. Full-time familiar. Short-term goal: Rescue my boss from total annihilation. And how to do that? I'm going to need a miracle.

President X Troublemaker --------- " Akala mo sexy ka, Mukha ka ngang sardinas eh. " - JC " So? Pinag kukumpara mo 'ko sa walang ulo?" - Clarisse " Siya walang ulo, Eh ikaw? Walang utak!" - JC " Argh! Isa ka talagang KUTO NA BWISIT SA ULO KO!" - Clarisse