"He was the bad boy from the movies and books I loved, and I wanted him to be mine. I thought I could tame him, but I was so fucking wrong." Sally is a mess. Her whole life is fucked up, and all her psychologist wants is for her to write down the story that got her to the state she's in. After all, Sally is a writer, and writing down her own story should be therapeutic. Genre? A romantic drama told in a sarcastic and hilarious tone. NEW CHAPTER every weekend💕

Si vous saviez, si vous saviez ce qui peut ce passer en instant. Le destin, le hasard. La vie est bien trop précieuse et bien trop étrange. ÉCRIT ET FINI EN 2015 PUBLIÉ EN 2020

Fulfilling the "First Prophecy," The Bearer, as predestined hundreds of years ago was conceived. A child with yin and yang energies coursing through his body and in whom, the fate of both the Heaven and the earth greatly depend upon. Beneath the world of pleasant faces and enticing smiles, existed a much rawer world absorbed in a pyramid structure: With the descendants of the Dragon at the top, the descendants of Serpents and Phoenix kowtowing before its indomitable ageless glory. Born of the lowest tier, he was looked upon as a demon than a savior whose existence became a potential threat to the Heaven; his fate as The Bearer became a thorn-piercing crown to his head. He was entangled in the web of power struggle, conspiracy, contempt, rage and love. The tragedy of a man who had fallen victim in the hands of his old lover and with his downfall, all at once quietly dissolved into the depth of voids never to be uncovered again. However, the formidable glory was short-lived as a new scroll was laid bare open on a table. The Heaven was too oblivious of the "Second Prophecy." The return of the Nemesis unfolds.