Gio Acejo's Story Date Started: October 31, 2015 Date Finished: (On-Going)

"She's so sweet, as expected of my daughter!" her parents said proudly. "She's a genius! How did she do that?" Her professors said with admiration. "How perfect.." everyone adores her said in unison. "B*tch!" said the people who envy her. "Of course I am better than you. " she sharply gazes at the idiot in front of her. As if the world is beneath her and everyone needs to do her bidding "wanna bet?" she asks mockingly.

*WARNING* Wrong grammar at kung anu-ano pa ang pwedeng makita dito. Please huwag niyo akong i-bash. Bear with my 16 years old self. Ayusin ko na lang.

Violet Calla Lily I walked by in the dark Dizzying scent We are but simple flowers This is a continuation of the CALLA. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: BOOK 3 contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

Mikazuki convinces Bullet to meet his birth parents after being taken away by the former leader of the most powerful mafia group, Black Organization, for twenty-five years. But what if she later learns that their real families are in fact mortal enemies? Will Mikazuki dare to fight for their blossoming love--or will she choose to seek revenge? *** After staying in Japan for several years, Mikazuki finally convinces Bullet, her adopted brother, to go back to the Philippines and meet his birth parents after being taken away from them twenty-five years ago by Terrence Von Knight, the former leader of the most powerful mafia group, Black Organization. Things start to get more complicated as untold stories and secrets concerning their real parents unfold, and they discover Mikazuki's true connection with Terrence Von Knight. A battle between their hearts and priorities erupts. What will be Mikazuki's ultimate choice? DISCLAIMER: This is a story written in Taglish. COVER DESIGNER: April Alforque