Amaranthine Stories

Failed relationships collected like trophies, making Irene believe that she is just unlucky to get herself a man. Ian would always be there in her every heartbreak, silently encouraging her to keep going. Associating with Ian from school days to adulthood makes Irene finally admit that being unlucky is not all to the failure of getting a man. But, they - the boys she dated - were not him. They weren't Ian. How will Ian note down her confession and process it all?

Mara had always wondered what happened to people and their legacy after they've died. She didn't want to be forgotten that easily, all due to the stupid fact that everyone is destined to die at one point or another. To avoid being nothing more than a mark on the ground with a few mundane words in remembrance, she started filming her life until the day that her big break in Hollywood came knocking on her door. It would make a good start to a reality TV shows or a documentary, at the very least. When Ethel found the videos of the girl, she didn't know what to expect. What she certainly didn't expect to find was a girl so lost in the world of the bright lights that she began to see them as stars lined up in front of her and the only source of light in the whole world. How long could a girl last in a world full of fake smiles and how long can Ethel watch it go on for? All Mara wanted was to be amaranthine; for her legacy to last on for years and years after she hit the END button on her camcorder, but Ethel didn't know if that was even something a teenager could handle all on her own.

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Hello i am Athan, Jeon Athan. I'm 20 years old, an Amaran. Since debut, Senior! Fanboy to be exact. 9 months amaran. I was born on August 23, 1997, and Amaranthine is my noonas!! [TAGLISH] © all rights reserved 2018

He reads romance, she swears by Mathematics. He believes in love till infinity, for her it is just a symbol defining something larger than any natural number. His life has been defined by love stories, she claims to have empirical evidence that her family is 'cursed' when it comes to that emotion. He spends evenings and nights, wondering how to win back his estranged fiancee while she feels that love is a waste of time. And when they strike a deal to help each other, it has the expected result of them falling in love with each other. However, what is life without a twist? An accident forces them apart and they would have continued their disparate lives if they were not forced to work together by their zealous siblings. Once again, it is impossible for them to deny their feelings, as old memories are stirred and new desires awaken. However, this time round, would they learn that love cannot be defined by grammatical connotations nor set to mathematical concepts? Would they realise that true love needs faith and perseverance, not mere poetic definitions? Would they understand what it means to find love? One love...to have and to hold... A simple romance in three acts... Completed. 🏆 Overall Winner (Romance) - The Peacock Awards ❤️️ Special Mention in the Romance Reads Contest 2019 (A high rating).

Kristopher Drix Wilson

Roen Angellius has learned horrific secrets about the continent he lives on, the Angellius demesne. Secrets, which weighs so heavily that those who have safeguarded these forbidden truths their entire lives will have no choice but to intervene. But who is right? Those that has burdened their own destinies to protect their way of living? Or the one who despises the very existence of these secrets? It begins with one fateful decision, a single destiny to spark all other destinies, and a confrontation for what matters most... sealed knowledge.

Maxon Cai Go is a handsome bachelor who is not interested in love after experiencing it the first time. But fate must be playing with him because he's suddenly screwed with Amaranthine Acuesta, a beautiful lady who just wants to end their marriage.

amaranthine am·a·ran·thine (adjective/noun) 1. Eternally beautiful and unfading; everlasting. 2. Deep purple-red. Her eyes were the color of amethyst crystal. "Do you dream in color?" She whispered in a hushed voice. "Do you dream of a far away forest of birch and pine, covered in fresh-fallen snow?" The first color she saw permanently was scarlet, blossoming crimson. Like blood, a trail through crystalline snow.

I was tired, tired of running, hiding, lying. He had his sights set on me, I didn't know why. He was dark, it was a dark that drew me in. He took me, not giving me a choice. He used me, I fought back. They say "secrets don't make friends," Maybe they create something more.. ---------- A story filled with hate, love, and darkness. Katarina is powerful, she knows it, and some how so does he. She has spent a few lifetimes running from the man in her horrifying past. She is broken down and tired, but she carries on, only wanting a normal life. Love doesn't exist in her world, only fighting for her survival and to stay hidden. Jaxon is a dark, mysterious and also extremely powerful. He is the leader of the highest vampire gang and is strongly determined to keep it that way. He sees Katarina one day and is infatuated by her beauty and later finds out just how much power she holds. He sees her as a power that will make his gang indestructible. He couldn't resist himself and soon finds himself taking her all for himself. For them, love doesn't exist. ----------- "We know full well there's just time, So is it wrong to dance this line? If your heart was full of love, Could you give it up? "

"eternally beautiful and unfading, as the poetic amaranth; undying, everlasting. also a deep purple-red color." poetry written with certain hues in mind.

This is just a collection stories that I write in the moment, based on an emotion or experience that is fresh in my mind. Some of these stories might contain serious and/or dangerous themes, so read at your own discretion. These are all my own stories and characters. All rights reserved. ~h i r a e t h

Wander along with April, the inattentive daughter of the pompous yet batty dictator of a dystopian world as she tries to navigate her reality from grim truths. She meets a mysterious man who seems unaffected by whatever seems to have brainwashed the rest of the population in their little safety bubble, but is he real or in her head? Or perhaps some ploy by her father to control her for his own hidden agenda. As she recalls the fate of her mother, everyone is expendable.

They say, "when you look into the abyss, the abyss look into you." But when I looked at the mirror, the reflection moved... Buhay ang salamin.

the story of fatuous teens and a decrepit amusement park @Lunaclear