what are the boundaries in platonic friendships

If lives are single long threads for each soul being, thus a world is a web of threads created by soul energy, time spent and deliberate mark to be a legacy. Then it takes something signify wrong to break the web network that souls grounded those webs together. Every Universe has a back up system, workers who keep mortal threads blissfully within the natural order. Here in this broken universe these workers are uncovered and brought with the tangles. They weren't the only ones uncovered by the broken laws; other creatures, other being of other realms and even the very foundation gave way to other 'web' worlds. It takes the more frayed thread to repair the broken, forgotten and the ignored. It takes the foundational thread to be beyond repair to be the tool to make do with the mulch that is left behind. Not fixing, no. There isn't any fixing something that has moved on with what it became.

Things were normal for a time. Wake up, be annoyed by my siblings, avoid the black shadow and the attic things, go to school, avoid the what aren't humans. Maybe just my day will go forward like it should be. I don't need transferring to another foster family. Or change of schools. Just please be another passive day. I am grateful for what I have. I don't need to be a street rat. ----- Welcome to a small wedge of a book series is to come. This book isn't even the first in the timeline of things. However starting here can make sense of the laws and creatures encountered in other books. Some of the volumes could each be considered its own book. Some views of the same event aren't always written the same ways. Some chapters will inevitably be repeated in other books. As the series as a whole wasn't intended to be posted online originally. The concepts touched on are just imagination and theories in a sort of storyline. I mean no disrespect towards anyone. So enjoy with a side of salt and open mindedness. Discussion is how always to resolve misunderstanding. --- Disclaimer for any spelling or grammar errors. I use writing stories as a way to counter my dyslexia. It also seems that my dyslexia has its way of telling any sort of story in the wrong order. I guess this is how I ended up with 20 books to edit and post. Good luck in the adventure. Your always welcome to comment!

From one world to another, the working cogs of the afterlife have suited the souls within those worlds. Slightly beyond the sight of living people is a system of order that keeps all in check. Away from worlds of magic (as was in the previous books), here is a world as we know it. But peel back the laws that prevent the living among the dead, befall a strange way of life for one individual. In all honesty: this 132 chapter book is more the removed sections of another. This is a very broken long draft, I would actually not have this one in paper copy. But the elements of this book are basically for 'Shroud Over Their Eyes'. Welcome to my headache of untangling this multiverse.

This was originally a delicious box of old scrap personal diaries that follow a stranger. Although as the further into the books I became, I had the urge in seeking the rest of it. Given this was a time of machines. I had my luck in finding the right souls. A sort of system has scanned, registered and submitted all data into some hidden storage database. Apparently 'any alterations were consult with administrator. All data from corresponding subjects was included among the scanned records, sometimes blended into the narrative. Makes for easier storage and reading flow.' I wasn't the only one who fell into the reading then. ___________________________________ Real Author (Kittah): This story is not a typical female lead novel, not a lot of romance but coping in a post apocalypse. Which I don't get why female lead novels have to have a element of romance. It starts out as a diary should but further on, things change. The world around was the one we know of now but this story is later set in the unknown future. At times it can feel like I am trying to write a horror novel, but that's not what it is. This really is just a bumpy journey of a female character. I must rewrite my disclaimer which is the author note of chapter one. This seems like it relevant to today with the global pandemic. However the inspiration is my personal experience during the swine flu outbreak in the UK around 2012 or 2013. The majority of this story is prewritten but I have been changing it since putting it online. And, yes story does spill over into the author notes. You will understand in the later chapters. It's a writer's choose. May the odds be in your favor.

Cynthia was once a renowned and visionary leader, the CEO of AeroGallacianSpace, a cutting-edge aerospace company leading the charge in space exploration and innovation. Known for her sharp intellect and relentless drive, she guided the company to unprecedented heights. However, her life took a tragic turn when a car accident left her with severe amnesia, stripping her of the memories that made her who she was. Now, Cynthia is a shadow of her former self, struggling to piece together fragments of her identity while attempting to retain control of her company. Prometheus, a skilled astronaut employed by AeroGallacianSpace, has always admired Cynthia’s brilliance and leadership. As he works closely with her, he becomes not only her right-hand man in professional endeavors but also a pivotal figure in her quest to reclaim her past. Prometheus is dedicated to helping Cynthia navigate the complexities of her forgotten life, all while pursuing their shared dreams of space exploration. In this tale of lost memories, rediscovery, and relentless ambition, Cynthia and Prometheus must navigate a landscape fraught with both internal and external challenges. Their journey promises not only to reshape their destinies but also to influence the future of space exploration itself.

COMPLETED Lucy Kim was a renowned psychologist, born from a family that owned Prime Hospital, the best private hospital in the country. She was a smart woman from a wealthy family of doctors. She had nothing to lose in this life when all was well and her career was smooth sailing. On the other side, lived a man who was living life in hell. His innocence was ripped off when he was eight. He saw murder, blood and pressure as a boy. He was trapped in a cage like a bird without its wings, for seventeen years. The way he was treated took a heavy toll on his mental health. The tortures he was forced to face made him become a lifeless doll. The two then met with the work of fate. Lucy saved the man unknowingly, and with her keen eyes as a doctor, she deemed him her patient the moment she laid her eyes on him. Will she be able to restore the man's life and bring him back to the track? Will he be able to live his life normally when he was diagnosed with severe PTSD and many more disorder? This is a story about the two of them, living life full of deceit and betrayal. And how they complete each other. R-18+ smut warning in some of the chapters *The picture is not mine, all rights go to the rightful owner.*

He built walls to keep the world out… only for her to become his entire world. A dark, fierce love where chains turn to devotion, and captivity becomes the sweetest freedom.

Marcus Smith was sure that Astrid Levine was the murderer who had to kill the girl he loved, so he had her committed to a women's prison as punishment. After spending three years in prison, Astrid became different. She no longer saw Marcus as the sun but rather as the demon from hell.

Meeting her was DESTINY… Becoming his boon companion was a CHOICE… But falling in LOVE with each other was out of CONTROL… Haley Miles Rouge and Reed Evans loved each other but their love is kind of platonic… They don’t realize that they’ve been ignorant of the magic that pulls the beauty of one other and heed the attraction they felt to each other. Love is never as painless as sharing the same track kaya hindi rin nila alam kung pa’no nila ito sisimulan. For them, mas kumportable sila na magkaibigan lang pero lagi silang magkasama. But what if one day, may isa sa kanila ang sumuko para mahanap ang totoong kasiyahan? Will their reach their love or this will be the downfall for the both of them?

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?