"There's no excuse.." he started, instantly raking my body with something akin to fear. "That is ever valid to disobey me." My breath becomes heavy as I tried to not meet his darksome eyes. The bloodthirstiness and brutality is evident from them. I glance towards the door as I mentally measures the probabilities of reaching it before he could catch me. My eyes shifted back to him then back to the door. I took my chances by swirling like a spy, finally leaving his terrorizing face. But before I could take my third step, my feet suddenly left the floor as his solid arm wrapped around my waist. "Ahh!" "Careful. They might think your screaming out of--" I cut his words by twisting my body aggressively. By the force I put into it, expected he would unloose his grip on me, but he didn't, which almost made us fell if he only hadn't find his balance right this instant. "You got a lot of guts." he gritted with imminent danger. My chest expanded when he turned my body around, slamming my back against his chest. "Okay, I'm sorry!" I cried out. "No, you don't." he whispered as he leans down, brushing his breath over my neck until it found my ear. "There's a punishment for every sin." he stated. "And you just administered indisciplinary actions. Should I sample you?" he asked in a deep threatening voice. "N-no." "Why?" I puffed an air in surprised when he turned my body back to face him again. "If you flout my words again, You don't know what will happen." he said venomously, it stung my skin. He shot me an intimidating gaze, lifting his left eyebrow intensively, demanding me to respond. I blinked for a couple of times as I slowly nod my head. "Good girl." ------ Genre: Psychological, Thriller, Mystery, Romance. Language: English/Tagalog

She wasn't looking for redemption. He wasn't interested in salvation. A chance meeting leads to new alliances, but safety is only an illusion. Fate has made its move, but it will only carry them so far. After that you have to choose: fight or die. The world ended the day the dead rose. Can she build a life in what remains or is fate not done yet? (Daryl x OFC) ~ I tried to stay true to the characters, and with the addition of some original scenes, this will follow the TV show (eventually). There will be some minor and major changes along the way. Hope you like them. Enjoy! I don't own/have any rights to TWD or its characters, scenes, etc. However, my characters (especially Alex) and the plot lines I have created are my own. Please do not plagiarize.

◤ SEMIDEUS SAGA #04 ◢ Promise of the Twelve - End of the rebellion as prophecied by the titan goddess, Mnemosyne. It seems like fighting a titan is not enough. From the ends of the world, our heroes will each have to use their unique abilities to stop the rebellion and prevent Cronus' awakening. The Alphas are the Omegas. One by one, they will learn of their destiny. And for them, this is all about what the rebellion will bring to the mortal realms. Their primary mission as children of the Olympians is to protect the world, afterall. Olympus Academy. The Elysian Oracle. The Prophecies of Rhea. The Promise of Mnemosyne. Alpha Omega. All these lead to the Rebellion. But which one is the key? Or rather... Who holds it?

Having enhanced senses cannot help one earn a living. A useless special ability--or at least, that's what Shia Sheridan believes. But when she is caught for a crime she did not commit, this useless ability saves her, leading her to enroll in Titan Academy, the very place she hates with a passion. *** Titan Academy is an esteemed school where students train to improve their special abilities. However, for seventeen-year-old village girl Shia Sheridan, it's nothing more than a despicable place where wealth speaks the loudest. Fate plays a joke on her when her best friend, Lucas, becomes part of a crime committed within the academy, and owning that crime in his stead leads Shia to the headmaster and principal, who then offers her a proposal she dare not refuse--in exchange for her freedom, she must become one of the special group of students joining the annual survival game called Linus Cup. Now, not only is she fighting for a spot she did not want in the very academy she hated, but also for her dear life as well. Can Shia survive till the end? STATUS: Published under Summit Media - Cloak Pop Fiction DISCLAIMER: This story is written in Taglish COVER DESIGN BY: Rayne Mariano