"A blessing, a gift." "A gift?" I look towards them and smirk, "you mean-" "Gifted with a curse." There two things that matters. Regulars and irregulars. It's one or the other. The cor, the greatest evolution that humanity had achieved, made all the changes. Today, everyone's fate is decided when they reach their Age of Fate Reconnection and turn three. Every individual will have their cor transformed into a curse or a corona. A curse - the blight-that will ruin you. A corona - the blessing that will save you. In the Citadel, the fallen Earth, are the irregulars - the cursed ones. In the Capitol, the prime Mars, are the regulars - the blessed ones. Rhine, an irregular, sent in the Bridge - the synthetic space station that connects the Citadel and Captiol - never expected that a day will come when he will be forced, torn apart and entangled in the fight between the the irregular rebels and the Capitol. Get to the Capitol himself. Discover a corona in his cursed cor. Risk everything he have. And change the fate he was destined. Just because of a single girl. Copyright © 2017 Asterisk All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner without the written permission of the Publisher. This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are either a product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead, events or locales is entirely coincidental Any medias used are either edited or drawn. All the credits go to the owner of the photos used and edited.

•Book One• You can't have it all, ika nga nila. Isang perpektong pamilya. Mapagmahal na mga kaibigan at isang mabait na kakambal. Sa sobrang pagmamahal ni Crystal sa kakambal nya ay kakayanin niyang ibigay lahat, sumaya lang ito. Ngunit makakaya ba nyang pakawalan pati ang sarili niyang kaligayahan para sa kapatid nya?

My Poem dedicated to the man who saved me in my coldest days.

"Why hello, mortal. What brings you before the Greek god of sexual desire and unrequited love?" Himeros greeted with a grin while seated on his swivel chair. His legs are crossed as they are leaning over his desk; his left arm across his waist and his cheek leaning on the palm of his right hand, looking back at you amused, yet with intent. "Oh, my first love, you say?" He chuckled, as if questioned ridiculously. Himeros moved his legs away from the desk's surface, taking a proper sit as he leaned both his elbows on the desk itself. Lacing his fingers together, he rested his chin on them while staring at you plainly. "Take a seat. This is no ordinary tale I'll tell."