Stuck Inside the Haunted House with Ten Bad Boys

Away from My Smile (Book 1: The Nolmians)

Paglalakad sa kalsada habang nakangiti ay katumbas ang ilog ng dugo. Ginagawa ang magpapasaya sa kaniya kahit ito'y paghihinagpis ng iba. Hindi nabibilabg ang dugong dumanak Hanggang ngiti sa mukha niya'y nakapinta, Basta't para sa kanilang mag-ina Parang isang tinta na hindi na mabubura ang mga ngiti sa mukha niya Kung kapilang ang ilaw niya. ... Ngumisi siya, "At may nagtangka na palang lumapit sa nanay ko. Sana bumalik pa kayo bukas...hehe. May regalo sana akong gustong ibigay..." "VOTE THIS... Or I'll cut those fingers of yours using a rusty scissor, and use it to tap the button." -Silistine Sit back and relax, like you always do and ENJOY my story. Still, Your lovely girl, -Silistine

A 4 Awesome Girls (A4AG) 'Living with the lies'

(UNORTHODOX SERIES #1) FUME OF METAL

Life itself is mesmerizing. It holds the power to bloom or to wither. They say every breath counts. Every heartbeat is important. Every second is precious. To put it simply into words, our lives are significant. Valuable they say. Because as time passes, our lives,moments,memories and feelings get drifted along the clock. It ticks, it ticks and it ticks. Showing the definite truth that nothing stays the same,though admittedly scary, it is certain. Nothing can be rewind. Not the time. Not the moments. Not the remnants of happiness, anger, guilt, sorrow and pure ecstasy neither pure misery. Life can never go on and on and on. And unlike the ticking clock, life eventually stops. At this point, when the end of all comes, why life is valuable when we can't enjoy it forever. Where the pleasure of breathing and feeling the air enter your nose and giving out a heavy sigh and feeling the light air brushing on your hair just stops. We can't enjoy it again. Life stops. Death comes. What happens after? Do we get to feel the air again? Do we get to feel our heartbeat go from a normal throb to palpitation? Do we get to experience life just like before but only now,dead ,cold and life less? The irony.I can't even define what life is. Is it breathing? It it being physically visible? Is it having emotions? Life is an enigma. An unknown known state. Do we get to value life just like how we see it when we were alive versus when we were dead? Is the difference even that evident? Does life exist when we are dead? Does life have a long lasting value when in the very beginning, we can never measure something that can never be quantified. The morning rays hit my skin. The smell of rotten metal lingered into my nose. It was foreign but at the same time unlikely pleasant, to see,to smell, to feel the flesh brushing my bare skin and the blood cascading down my forehead,my nose my hands. Feeling its softness and its tender and cold touch. It relaxes my soul like no any other. Its beautiful brown hair,down to her cute nose and soft lips,down to her still beating heart . It was majestic to see life in its truest form. In the most alive state I could ever imagine. A beating flesh of life seemingly staring at me face to face and then, the beat of what's in front of me gradually stops. Tsskk. It hasn't even been a minute. Oh well! I'll just get another one to play with. It's a moral I can say. As my character evolved and so are my beliefs and values in life. Funny how LIFE works, yesterday I was questioning the value of life but today,the next thing I knew, I was ending lives to see its value.

Make Up, Murders, and Macchiato

Astrid is a retired modern day Sherlock Holmes / Nancy Drew who stumbled on the gruesome murder of an unknown killer roaming around their university. She was then forced to instigate an investigation together with the one whom she hated the most- Kairo, Astrid infiltrated a sought after elite circle sorority known as the Alpha Kappa Tau after she discovered that the killer is after the members of the said elite circle. Her life took major turn from anthropology student, to sorority member to Kairo's caretaker. She must sieve through the web of lies, deceits and detractions in the world of glits, glams and fluttering fake eyelashes. Prepare for unexpected twist and turns, fight scenes in bodycon dress, blinding lights from sparkling diamond and jewels, and series of chase in skyhigh Christian Loubouttin pumps.

Love is a Consequence

Xeñavrielle has been losing the interest to live after the tragic event she had encountered when she was just 12 years old. For four years, it made her heart and mind to be filled up by anger, guilt, and fear. For four years, she felt being unimportant, she felt being alone. But not until she met Xanderzild. The one who made her life full of hopes. The one who gave her consequences because of their bad meet-up. That is what she believes. She has no idea that their is a hidden duty behind those consequences, a duty to keep her on his side because she is his mission. Would it still be ended in a reason of duty or will the reason be turned into something that he can no longer resist anymore? "I love you and being with you is a consequence I am not feeling lost to be with."

Ang Propesiya

PARALLEL WORLD

She remembers everything that happened in the past like it just happened a while ago Every smile in every moment she can't forget it She can't imagine that she fall in love in the wrong person with the wrong place and unacceptable time All she could say is that " loving someone who can't love us back is stupidity " But at that very moment all of her thoughts is fading away and " MEETING YOU IS A NICE ACCIDENT" she said •VOTE•COMMENT • A/N: I hope that my story is worth for your storage and don't expect too much from me im just a wattpader that turns into an author hope you like it or better to love and crave for it

Blood of Weapons

Ice Arceneaux is one of the heiress of the mafia clan of Blue Pegasus. In her mother's plan, together with her three sister she escape the clan and make a fake death in order to live a new life outside the underworld. With the help of his biological aunt, he got her new real name Wynter Sandrine Verschaffelt. Together with her three sisters she will face a new world away from their merciles father.