Celda De Belleza

HE'S INTO HER S1&2

AKO SI SHAIRA ISANG MAHIRAP NA BATA NA NANGANGARAP NA MAG ARAL SA UNIVERSITY OF LORINS MY CRUSH AKO AT ANG PANGALAN NYA AY DEIB SYA AY KINAGIGILIWAN AT KINABABALIWAN NG MGA GIRLS SA AMING SECTION..

Once I save the Mafia King

I was once save him. Because of that brooch I have no choice but to save him. I never though that saving him is changing my life. Saving him is creating my own grave yard. Can I survive through this.

Color Game "The Bloody Beginning"

"Let the Color define you." "Let the Key helps you." "Let Revenge rule everything." "Let the Game begin." There must only one left standing until the game is over!

HYEORAEK

What will happen if a serious woman, Alice Claire Gordon, who has PTSD, and Ali Madrigal, who has two personalities, cross paths during the Apocalypse? Will they help each other to fight the undead or will their personalities clash once they find out who they are? Seven men, along with four have women, different perspectives and identities. Will they be able to succeed in these catastrophes? "They're the real zombies, infected by a pestilential disease." -Erros

BABY YOU'RE MINE

"Find her! " Wala akong ibang maisip kundi ang tumakbo ng tumakbo kahit dumudugo ang paa ko ay hindi ko ininda ang sakit. Bakit nga ba ako napasok sa sitwasyong ito, everything was fine a week ago. Masaya ako at kontento sa buhay ko may trabaho ako at kumikita ng sapat. Pero nagbago ang lahat nang magtagpo ang landas namin ng kakambal ko. She was in mess, begging for my help and as her sister I helped her, pero hindi ko inaasahan na ganito pala kalala ang pinasukan ng kapatid ko. And now the whole Mafia in the country is chasing me with a bounty on my head! Nang makatakas ako sa impiyernong lugar ba iyon ay agad akong tumungo sa apartment na tinutuluyan ko, I know I'm a mess and smells like shit. Alam kong mukha na akong ginahasa dahil sa itsura ko, pero masisis niyo ba kung totoong ginahasa talaga ako. I knock 3 times pero hindi ako pinagbubuksan ng pinto ng kapatid ko, kinakabahan na ako at kinakain ng takot nanginginig din ang tuhod ko na parang di na kayang suportahan ang katawan ko. Then finally bumukas ang pinto pero di ang kapatid ko ang nagbukas ng pinto it was a stranger! My mouth was in 0 shape. Tinignan ko siya mula ulo hanggang paa, and he is half naked tanging ang tuwalya lang ang nagsisilbing takip sa pang ibaba nito. "Honey who's that?" Alam kong ang kapatid ko iyon na kakalabas lang ng banyo at nang magtagpo ang mga mata namin ay isang ngisi ang natanggap ko mula sa kanya, hindi ito ang inaasahan kong reaksyon sa kapatid ko. Kadugo ko siya, kakambal, kapatid ko siya pero bakit ganito parang mas nasisiyahan pa siya sa sitwasyon ko. Then little did I know inangkin na niya ang pagkatao ko. Ang sarili kong kapatid, kadugo, kapamilya ay pinagsarahan ako ng pinto sa sarili kong apartment habang inaangkin ang pagkatao ko. Walang tigil ang mga luha ko sa pagtulo, kumakalam na rin ang sikmura ko dahil sa pagod, wala akong ibang magawa kundi ang umalis at nagtungo sa bahay ng isa kong kaibigan pero tulad ng kapatid ko, tinalikuran nila ako. Habang naglalakad ay napaluhod nalang ako sa simento, at walang tigil na pagtulo ng mga luha ko. Binaboy ako, tinalikuran ng sarili kong kapatid at ngayon wala manlang kahit isang taong tumulong sakin halos tatlong araw na ako dito sa lansangan umaasa sa mga pagkaing tira tira sa mga fast-food. Hanggang sa may nagsalita mula sa likuran ko. " I told you baby. You can ran but you can never hide from me." Halos maduling ang mata ko sa naririnig ko. Bakit siya pa ang taong kumuha sa dangal ko.

Stuck Inside the Haunted House with Ten Bad Boys

(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.

2099

Sa taong 2099, sa kabila ng maunlad na ekonomiya at iba't ibang mga teknolohiya na naimbento ng mga tao. Nanaig pa rin ang pagkamakasarili ng gobyerno. Ang mga naghihirap ay salot para sa kanila, at kanilang kinikitol ang buhay. Ang mga masasagana ay nabubuhay ng marangya at hindi naghihirap. Isang sistema na lubhang di makatarungan at pantay. Na syang nag-udyok na lumaban ang isang matapang na dilag na nag ngangalang Athena, kasama ang kanyang mga (kaibigan) Sila ay lumaban, di gamit ang dahas at karahasan. Ngunit isang paraan na syang nagbago sa takbo ng kanilang bansa.