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As a child, Cece has already experienced terrible things a parent wouldn't want for their child to experience. Being abandoned and alone in a foreign country taught her what fear and death was truly like. She had learned how to survive first hand in the world she was thrown to. Fighting and killing has been as important as food and water. It was what she needed in order to survive. In fact, she was good at it. She was so good that she thought, she would never experience happiness because of how good she was at taking people's lives. Or so she thought when finally, God have made his existence known in her dark and evil world. He had gifted her light. A light that provided her with happiness and peace after so many years of pure darkness and loneliness. Chase Vonn was that light for her. Her own personal brand of happy pill. Her addiction. But what if one day, she suddenly ran out of supply of her happy pill? Ano na ang gagawin niya sa sudden turn of event na tulad nito? How will she adapt herself to this kind of loss and emptiness? And more importantly, will she ever find a replacement to the one she was used to? Something stronger and more powerful than the last? Her own brand of happy pill that will never ran out.. will stay.. and will always be beside her? Will she ever find it?

This story is currently in the process of renovating/editing. This will be out again ASAP. Sorry for the inconvenience. Chapters 1 and 2 can be read for now. :D

There are some things that aren't worth keeping. Nastia Kahlila Quijano has been convincing herself that walking away was the right thing she did. Even if it's already been three long years ever since she left. But with every passing second and every in-between of those years, she couldn't seem to getaway with the feelings still lingering in her system. She was haunted by the ideas of him, what might have been, and their memories together. Each day, each night; it was a choice she didn't want to regret. She was determined to move forward. But the biggest relapse struck her unexpectedly. All of her effort and hard work went down the drain. She couldn't seem to pull herself back from the memories reeling her in. From the phantom lurking in the form of her next door neighbor seemingly pulling her back to his arms. Maybe she should run away. Far enough where they wouldn't meet ever again. Far from his reach. Maybe she should treat him indifferently until he finally gives up. But Nika couldn't seem to handle the thought of him walking away and ending up with someone else. She couldn't have that either. Maybe, it was time for her to let things happen like clockwork. Maybe fighting it was futile. Maybe the right thing to do was run back to him. In his arms wide open. A place in the world that's only meant for her. Maybe, this time, they were meant to be. Book cover by: goldenaraw (on twitter)

This was a story of two persons. Persons whom was a complete stranger to each other. Has two different worlds. And two different personalities. They started and deepened their relationship but like all those other couples, have comittes their mistakes. Would they still hold on to their faith on their love? Or would they just let it fade or vanish?

"Maybe one day, I'll be what you need, but don't wait too long because maybe the day you want me is the day I've finally given up." This story is about the nerd who really falls in love with a guy who just fooled her. She's back with a new life, she move on, on her past. So this is the question, what if she meet her ex again, what will happen?

In need of an architect to design her future home, Letitia decided to hire her ex-boyfriend for the job. Nothing more and nothing less. But, was that a wedding band around his ring finger? And why did she say she was also married to someone who doesn't even exist? It was already a decade ever since they fell apart. And why was she catching the next flight to Paris just to get back at him for ditching her for a date with somebody else? She's not supposed to feel jealous. They were over ten years ago. Everything she felt were just familiarity drawn out from their memories. She doesn't love him anymore. She's not jealous. She's not wishing they were back together. Yet, even after those years, Letitia couldn't seem to love anyone else as much as she loved him. She haven't wished to be with someone else as much as she wished for him. Even for the second time. She wanted him back. She wanted for them to try again. But, will he? Try Again (Love in Paris # 1) Completed epistolary (2020).

When things were falling into places, it was suddenly destroyed. Ruined until it there was nothing left for her to carry on. From a kind person, she turned into someone who doesn't have a heart. Nawalan na siya ng pag-asa para sa sarili niyang damdamin. Even her beloved friends left her all alone. Hindi na niya hinahayaan pa ang sarili niyang mapalapit pa sa mga taong sumira rin sa kanya. Her life was a mess from the very start, her life was ruined since the day she laid her eyes to the gray-eyed demon hiding inside his monstrous facade. Playing with fire that she could never control from the very beginning but she still burned herself to death for her thirst for revenge. Pero ang pag-ibig ay hindi kailan man makokontrol. She may be heartless as every people thought, but she's still human, a human who knows how to feel. Lies, deceitful lies are slowly revealed with something dark and unexpected twists that'll break Moira's heart for the last time. Book II of Into Trilogy Read Fall Into Places before reading this.

Living in dreams of yesterday, she find herself still dreaming of impossible things. After of that tragic happenings in her life, will she still be able to continue on dreaming? Will she still be able to keep on going despite of all the heart aches that causes her heart shattered into million pieces? Will she still be able to recognize it all by her own or someone will give a hand to mend her wounded heart? Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue are the dreams she dare to dream...will it become true?

"No! Stop!" I could see her fading silhouette. She keeps on walking away just like the way I dreamt of her every night. 'No! Please don't walk away. I need to see your face. I need to know your name. I need to find you.' But I know that it wasn't enough. If there's anything that she's good at, it is into dodging people away. "Please!?" I almost beg. "I need to see you. Just stop." I keep on running and chasing after her. But like in every dreams, she kept on slowly fading away. And I could feel the same emptiness within whenever I've dreamt of this. It starts with her fading hands. Like a human form that's painfully breaking into tiny crystallized pieces that's scattered into thin air, she's dissolving in an incredibly fast-paced. "No. Please don't!" I could feel the tears that's running down on my cheeks as I try to grab her fading hand. "No! No!" As if there's a heavy rock on my chest, my breath starts to heave. I could feel the hollow emptiness within and the contradictory feeling of being crushed beneath.

How does it feel to be left alone? Not the type where your friends trick you into hiding. Also not the type where you go all by yourself to your first day of school without your mother and father's help. How does it feel.when you're in love? Was it a roller coaster of emotions? Is it hard, painful...or just mediocre? But I've been in love in the past, suffered some heartaches here and there. Now, I'm fixing myself, trying to out the pieces back. Solving the puzzle on my heart and trying hard to be unaffected by my pains. Do you wanna know my story? If so, I wish you would try and read it. Hopefully, you would learn a thing or two about love, and maybe, get healed and feel the moving on effect as I am. **This is a taglish story. Some of the characters and situations are real. But NOT ALL of them are, I hope you would love this story and hopefully learn. Enjoy~~**