Ilang beses ba nating tinanong ang sarili natin kung mapapansin ba tayo ng mga taong mahal natin? Ilang beses ka ba magtatanong sa buong buhay mo? At ano sa tingin mo ang magiging sagot? "Mapapansin kaya ako? Ang pag-ibig ko? Ang katauhan ko? Mapapansin Kaya?" Paano kung hindi? Paano kung oo? Magkaiba ba ang gagawin mong desisyon o pareho lang? Mag-iiba ba ang pananaw mo o magpapatuloy ka lang sa kung anong alam mong constant? Umaatikabong fame laban sa umaatikabong pag-ibig.

Tamad. Feeling gangster. War freak. Kontento na si Pierce Useda sa magulong takbo ng buhay niya. Bigla lang itong nagbago nang magkrus ang landas nila ni Leaf Tea-ang babaeng pinagtangkaan niyang holdapin, pero nauna na nitong nakawin ang puso niya. Ang problema nga lang, taken na ang dalaga ng isang star athlete, guwapo, at mayaman. Ano nga ba ang laban ng isang jejemon na feeling gangster na tulad niya? Sa mga gulong kinasangkutan ni Pierce, hindi niya akalaing ang pag-ibig pala ang pinakamagulo at pinakamasakit sa lahat. Ito na kaya ang una at huling laban na susukuan niya?

Nang malaman ni Klare na hindi siya tunay na anak ng kanyang kinilalang ama, nag bago ang ikot ng kanyang mundo. She's torn between her love for her family and her desire to seek for the fragments of her real identity. Sa kalagitnaan ng lahat ng ito, pilit din siyang binabalikan ng mga alaala ng nakaraan. Her past is haunting her. But she knew it is impossible to turn back the time. Pinanindigan niya ang mga nagawang desisyon noon at tanggap niyang may mga tao na dumadadaan lang ngunit hindi nagtatagal. Ngunit paano naman ang mga umaalis at magbabalik? Sa pagbabalik ba ng kanyang minamahal matitibag ang kanyang mga paniniwala at desisyon? How will she handle him now that he's back? Will she fight now? Now that he's returned?

Love Trilogy #2 This work of fiction may include potentially disturbing readings, scenes and discussions around topics such as sexual, self-harm, physical violence, emotionally triggering materials, death and suicide. Please engage in self-care as you read this work. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

[The Walkers Trilogy #2] [Sequel to 'The Perverted Vampire] Savannah Kier Walker will never be normal. From the very start, she knew that she's different from any vampires that's existing right now. But she's trying to be one. Now that she's living her so called 'normal life' with humans, she will realize the big difference between her and them. She will realize how extraordinary she is. She will realize the enormous power within her. With the world full of judgement, pain and hatred, will she last 'till the end?

I'm scared of the sea. I can't help but think of the danger it brings. The width and depth seem forever. But I know that someday, I'm going to swallow all my fears and sail into that immense body of menace. Because I have to find him. I have to see him. I have words I haven't told him yet. There are things he needs to know and I don't care if it matters now or it never really mean anything at all. I just have to find him.

She vowed to stay. She just needed a keeper for maintenance. Henrietta Arturia is a drop-dead, gorgeous ice princess and yeah, a Freniere Mafia Reaper. She is an absolute recipe for immense destruction. But after witnessing Summer Leondale's courage, bravery and stupidity to fight for Giovanni Freniere, an old flame inside her spark to life and caused her to cross the dangerous line. And with all the risk and danger that she is bound to take, there is only one thing on her mission list that she has decided to push no matter how deadly it is: to seek revenge for her forlorn, unrequited love story. MONTELLO HIGH: SCHOOL OF GANGSTERS BOOK 2 Cover by Shaina Mae Navarro

Naomi wasn't the type to believe in God or Heaven, not completely because of the Catholic view of homosexuality - but that definitely supported her mindset of atheism. The arrival of Lauren into her life with a flash of green eyes and a lingering scent of lavender gave Naomi an almost automatic change of heart. Because if this girl wasn't an angel - then nothing was. There was no way Naomi was going to let someone so ethereal slip through her - undoubtedly unworthy - fingers. She was just a bit selfish like that.