Stethoscope. Laboratory coat. A Hippocratic Oath. Empathy swore that she'll devote her life for the greater good of humanity, train to be one of the best surgeons in her chosen field. However, she never forgets her silly impossible dream since sixteen of meeting a sexy fictitious creature from reading countless fantasy novels. A pleasurable bite, a gorgeous wounded stranger, and a punishment --her plea must have been heard by gods and goddesses as she sees herself dumped on a faraway hospital, surrounded by exemplary yet odd medical staffs and the man she suspects as the culprit why she's there. Like a speed of lightning, her life went south when she found herself in dystrophy, screaming and running for her life. Will she be able to pull herself and be the kind of doctor she aspires? Or she'll end up a corpse, buried six feet underground? ººº 🎖 Runner up in Aurete Awards (General Fiction) Most Impressive Rankings Achieved: #243/21 K Doctor #15/3 K Bravery #22/1.05 K Empathy #24/2.87 K Curiosity #88/4.44 K Medicine #555/331K Science Released: May 03, 2020 Cover edited by CTRLtInk

"She left her madness for good, yet the Madness she hated wants her presence once more." -- After settling in the city to start a new life, Joshel Buela began to face the consequences of her past actions. Meeting blank faces from strangers gradually changed the way she sees the world and also the way the world perceives her as a lone "ghost" struggling to survive. She was fine with her isolation as she was being accompanied by her caring high school best friend and two strange girls of yin and yang, which suprisingly were exceptions to her "curse". Until one blind date eventually opened her eyes to a coming disaster. With the blinking neon lights, familiar dark stares and cunning smiles began to shape before her sight. After three years, Madness Roi Riodel reappeared and reoffered her another deal...enough to finally let herself retaliate against his romantic revenge. -- GHOSTING MADNESS [ Colors Trilogy Book 1] DS: 07-06-2020 DF: -- -- ----

After biting the bullet during the battles filled with heartbreaks and agony, First Lieutenant Zeruiah Romero finally wins respect to herself when people start to raise their right hands at the side of their foreheads and watch her with amusement in their faces as she stands in front of them with her BDA. She is high on life as of the moment; not to mention that she as well as finds him who gives sparks in her eyes and light to her world. Being with Doctor Iaer Sevilla assures her that there will always be someone who will stick and will, therefore, not leave her. But in those times they are not in each other's arms, she realizes that another battle may happen anytime soon where her heart will shiver again yet he is no more capable of giving her warmth through his used-to-be comforting embraces. In the end, she must try her best to keep the last flames of fire burning within herself to prevent being subdued by the unwelcoming darkness and to know the reason behind his hindmost salute - a sign of respect for conquering the battle or a sign of goodbye for failing it. AVAILABLE ON DREAME AND YUGTO APP! Follow me @Adreen Callista. Completed Started: April 1, 2020 Finished: August 21, 2020

Matchmaker Series #1 | COMPLETED In Greek mythology, Phoebus, commonly known as Apollo, is the god of light who was chastised by Eros. He was shot with a golden arrow to fall madly in love with Daphne, a nymph who was made to be impervious to love. He then chased the lovely nymph relentlessly, with hopes of having a happy ending. However, it is the opposite in Mikaia Fariento's life. The Phoebus she knows is the one who seems impervious to love while she is head over heels for him. The moment she locked eyes with the famous band member of Primo, Phoebus Asher Leighton, she saw the resemblance of him to the god of light. He is like a light that makes her darkness disappear. She will do anything just for his heart. Even if it means she will be a matchmaker for the exchange of three wishes. Dear Phoebus, Can I be your Daphne? - The photo I used in this book cover is not mine. Credits to the rightful owner.