Historias de Zeya

My characters I've made that I will put in this book. Art that was drawn for these characters will be displayed as well.

SWEET LIES SERIES 2: ON HOLD ii

"You left me with nothing...you left me with no explanations,no reasons...you left me no choice...you left me no choice but to let you leave me..." -Zeya "I couldn't let you be hurt because of me...I had no choice but to leave you..." -Hunter

Zenin and Mark own a coffee shop together, one day Mark gets caught cheating on Zenin, with her best friend, Clarance. Zenin bumps into her old highschool sweetheart, who is now a self-made billionaire. They retract their old memories and start snd unbreakable bond. Inspired by our friends. ; made by farah , jj , and zai.

Wrong number turn out to be a romance

Zeya is a quiet Girl who likes to keep to herself mostly. Her grandfather had warned her that showing her powers would result in untold catastrophe for Skylands and the order they stand for. However when her Grandfather passes away of old age Zeya chooses to follow her own path one that leads her TO SKYLANDERS ACADEMY

Isang babae na reincarnate sa bagong katauhan para palitan ang nawawalang babae sa future. Ano kaya ang magiging kapalaran niya ? maari ba itong masira o mapagtatagumpayan niyang maibalik sa lahat

When Zed suddenly left Templar, Roya felt depressed wishing to see him once again. Until her request have been granted.

Every wondered how it would feel to be dead? How it would be to slowly be forgotten by others as time progresses? Zeya, is a young girl that dies way before her time and as a consequence, leaves behind her teenage boyfriend, Xavier. Could she ever bare to see him move on?

Living in a world filled with hatred and wrath is like walking on a burning fire that can not be killed. You can't escape, because you already eaten by the flame and there's no fire exit to save your self. So the fire made you benumbed, you can't feel the touch of heat in your flesh, how slowly making your body die. Until you forgot how to breathe. This is what I feel right now. Isang nabubuhay na patay in other words the half of me is dead not the physical but the emotional. I don't remember how to live like others. Cause they live with purpose they have dreams for their future, but not as me. Matagal ko nang nakalimutan kung paano mamuhay ng maayos, may silbe, may responsibilidad at may pangarap sabuhay. Its all started when I was 12, nawala ng Parang bula lahat ng pinangarap ko dahil sa isang pangyayari that made me what I am right now. And its still fresh from my memory like everyday its always yesterday. I want to seek an answer kung bakit, kung ano ang dahilan, why they do it? But the main question is WHO?