❀ From my heart, to your soul ❀ A collection of 100 modern haikus about everyday emotions that matter- whether its waking in wrinkled sheets or kissing a stranger's cheek. Sometimes, all you need are three lines to be understood. #33 in Poetry on August 23, 2016 Copyright © by Nicole Suarez. All Rights Reserved.

it seems we're always 'too young' to understand; to choose. • • • youth is a curse of sorts, which we fondly look back unto • • • this is a collection of my poetry. the general theme is youth- and in my case youth is looking at the world a certain way and questioning it- asking why. there will definitely be angst, and probably some dreamy stuff too. Thank you to all who read this, I hope you like it :-) • • • Published 8/12/16

After Adrian's heart is broken by his fiancé, his father sends him off to indulge in another culture, to soak up the splendor, and to erase his painful past - but the young man somehow finds himself stranded in the desert. He is without sustenance or hope to feed upon; not one soul is aware of his misfortune. Within the dwindling moments of Death's grasp, an enchanting woman saves him from his demise. Eventually, their budding friendship unfolds into a blooming romance. As Neha and Adrian's fates intertwine, the two may learn more than the sands of time will allow.

Achievments: #41 in Teen Fiction. Troubled by PunkRockSwift. ----- In which a troubled girl with a broken family and a heart for books meets a conceited boy with a past that haunts him and charming looks. ----- All Rights Reserved.

~complete~ Charlotte is as sweet as a strawberry. She's the kind of person who will drop everything just to help you, just to put a smile on your face. She's as sweet as the sugar that constantly runs through her bloodstream, and as excitable as the rush that comes with it. And then there's Benjamin, who's as sour as a lemon. The last thing on this Godforsaken planet he wants to do is acquaint himself with her. While Charlotte is kind and caring, he's rude and vulgar, while she's friendly and innocent, he's crass and mean. So how in the hell is that going to turn out?

When billionaire bad boy Eros meets shy, nerdy Jade, he doesn't recognize her from his past. Will they be able to look past their secrets and fall in love again? ****** When Jade Collins goes to work for billionaire bad boy Eros Petrakis, all she thinks she'll be doing is making his coffee...but when sparks fly, the shy Jade (who wears a disguise to mask her beauty and the secrets of her past) and the fiery, cocky Eros (who is solely focused on business and doesn't believe in the distractions of love) begin to grow closer and closer. Will Eros be able to see past her disguise to the beauty within? And will Jade be able to tame his heart -- and her own -- once the man of her dreams finally notices her? ****** Officially now a series! Watch it for free on MediaCorp's Youtube Channel- MediaCorp Drama. [[Word Count: 150,000 - 200,000]] The Girl He Never Noticed (Book 1 + 2) by Neilani Alejandrino (Sweetdreamer33) Copyright © 2015. All Rights Reserved.

"She has the looks of an angel, Something that made me so faithful, But what was most strange, Is how she turned me into something so deranged." ALL RIGHT RESERVED (®)

"You do realize a journal is an extremely personal thing right?" His voice was raspy, low and threatening, making me take a step back in panic as he continued, "so my only question is why the fuck are you standing with mine?" - first book - - instagram acc: @thejournalofficial - - for extra material: arietem.wix.com/arietemx - All Rights Reserved 2013 © arietem

#11 in Islam under spiritual (5/1/17) #14 in spiritual (8/2/2016) •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• *EDITING- Please bear with me I know it's a difficult read because of how bad its structure is; also since the story is being edited - it may take a while to do so - the plot may not really make sense right now* "The front door opened and in came the monster poopie but without the nincompoop. He leaned on the kitchen island with his cold eyes staring into my glaring ones. "Mum and Dad have called us over for dinner tonight." He said. "Alright. What time?" I asked. "Around 8pm. Dress nicely." He said curtly looking at what I was wearing. I scowled at what he said and went to my room taking Simba with me. I prayed my Asr Salah. And got down to business; of what to wear tonight." Read inside to find out Sophia's and Nadir's story!

Love is a messy kind of art.