Liberated cerita

A woman who was well-aware to not be fooled by what they call love. She taught herself to be always, and be only rational. Until a man came into her life. She's not numb as what everyone else thought. Alam niya ang mga ipinapahiwatig ng lalaki. Kaya hindi niya gusto ang nangyayari. It shook the wall she built to protect herself causing her to feel the fire lingering inside of her. Too surreal. Almost impossible. It would only shatter her into pieces and would burn her heart painfully, she thought, so that she chose to avoid it, deny her feelings... ignore the fire. Ngunit hanggang kailan niya ito kayang ignorahin kung sa pag-ignora nito ay nasasaktan siya? Will she continue ignoring the fire of feelings? If yes, until when she will endure hurting herself?

"But all of a sudden, I feel numb and sick in my stomach and look down to see Jakob’s sword right through me. Was it worth it? To give him that chance of killing him? Did I even help at all? These questions swarmed my head as I blacked out. The last thing I see is Melissa’s terrified face looking right at me. Ha ha I’m sorry, I failed you…" This is a story about three teenagers given the positions to guard Hell's Gates. But what happens when they get separated and one becomes rouge...will he release Hell's wrath upon the world or will the others find a way to stop his growing insanity?

We came from the same womb at the same time. We were born in the same place. We have the same surnames. We live in the same house. And unfortunately, we have the same feelings for each other. I'm Lena Foster, and I fell in love for the first time around when I was LIVING WITH MY TWIN BROTHER. Living With My Twin Brother. Copyright 2017. All Rights Reserved.

Hey, when's the last time you read the Bible, the entire Bible? Never you say? Not surprised. That would explain why you never knew the apostles could heal the sick and raise the dead just like Jesus. Or that Moses lead the Israelites on killing sprees to obtain the "promised land". Or that there is actually no such thing as "free will". If any of this intrigues you then you need to take a peek at my book, "He Said It, I Didn't - A Biblical Book Report Brooklyn Style". In short, "Brooklyn Style" means funny, irreverent, rude, informative, sarcastic and will make some of you downright mad. But at some point, you are guaranteed to say to yourself "you know, this heathen bastard has a point". And that's all I can pray for. 😉

Sachi

Me, myself, and I.

On the 9th floor of a Makati tower, Eli Velez sells certainty. BGC billionaires pay ₱8,000/hour for his signature - the one that says "this trauma is real, you can love it now." His rule: Never lie for a check. He broke it once. Age 14, forging his father's last painting to pay ₱800K to Ricardo Sy. The canvas supposedly burned in the fire that killed his father. Now Sy is back. He puts Mother and Child, 2003 on Eli's desk. Worth ₱45M. Worth ₱60M if Eli authenticates it. The ultimatum: 10 hours. Sign the letter, save his mother's house. Refuse, and Sy burns the painting on livestream. The Velez name dies. But Sy didn't come for money. He came to collect on a secret: Eli's father didn't die in a fire. And the Velez family business was never art. It was forgery. The Ninth Floor is a Manila noir about inheritance, debt, and the price of a clean name. Genre: Manila Noir | Crime Thriller | Family Drama | Art Heist

It's year 3092, the world wasn't what it used to be. My name is Mackenzie Carter, I'm a nineteen year old who lives with his drunk father (amazing, right?) my Mom died when I was five, and I was born and raised in sector six, the home of the distinctive. My friend Xander is from sector one (the betrayed), but is currently in sector seven, the mercenary, where Amber lives. The Gathering of the sectors, is the perfect time to see what the League is up to.

A book of all my poems, which i made years ago and recently, writing poetry is my way of expressing how i feel about something, and you get to use many poetic techniques, so writing is kind of incredible, I;d love for you to read and enjoy the poems. Comment, Vote, Fan <3

Talon decides he wants to live alone. He wants to seek freedom by himself, and to seek what life for him truly means. He searched and searched for it, never realized that the place for him to be free is always within his reach. Always. For as long as he stays there, he can be himself.

His eyes went on for miles and yet each mile was filled with stars that could rival those of even the most prepossessing night sky -yet she stood there silently watching him standing there with those night-sky eyes staring right back at her with the same struck expression. "I'm traveling all over the States, what does it look like I'm doing?" Odessa exclaimed, feeling caged, her hands fiddling with the bottom of her sweater as if the simple distraction will save them from Antares' unwavering gaze. "No, you're not. What are you doing, Odessa, not what you think you're doing but what you are actually doing?" He continued on, just as serious as he was five minutes ago when he'd asked her the same question; a question that was beginning to unravel the emotions she'd worked hard to keep locked away. "Bloody hell, if I'm not traveling then what am I doing, Antares?" She asked angrily, refusing to continue playing whatever game he was trying to frustrate her with, something that seemed to be a past time of his. "You're running." He whispered.

I want new chapter, new life. And then I met my new friends. They're explorer 👅

Born free in the wild and open rain forest of West Africa, cherished by her family and in a secure and safe home, she was set for a bright future. Everything was as it should have been, and it should have stayed that way. But her world was soon shattered when the hairless apes with the black branches came... Seeing her mother die, stolen from her home and family and taken to the unknown to be a slave to these foreign creatures, she experiences many things and encounters many kinds of humans, some kind but many cruel. As time goes on -and she is passed through many hands- her world, her life slowly become worse. She loses the purpose and the will to go on. Is this her life? Powerless over the choice of her own future, she can only hope that things will change...but even that is being taken away...

Addessa Caleruega is known to be bitchy due to her clothing preferences. Unbeknownst to most, she is just a normal individual with struggles in life. Or is she?

The title says it all!

When I was in grade 3, I just saw him. he is a grade 4student then I always look at him. I always pay attention during the flag ceremony, I always go late. then it just went on for a day. You did an event with the school name that was boy scout and then I joined. after that night There was a pageant then he was just looking at There was a beautiful woman after the pageant I was going to sleep that we had to sleep in the same tent then I was happy. I took my clothes then I found out that he just moved to the classroom. in the morning there was a pillow fight I just looked at him. and then became covid and then I didn't see him anymore, I didn't even say that I crushed him. Then I found out that May also likes a woman. so I know in myself I'll stop because I'm gay I have no hope .. end.,

A imprisoned girl - Basically a book where I complain

Just some scribblings of my thought process while I journey from Christianity to Agnosticism. Perhaps you can resonate with this.