‘In the beginning… The angel Lucifer was cast out of Heaven and condemned to rule Hell for all eternity. Until he decided to take a vacation… But… Little does he know; he also left his daughter. Who will stop at nothing to bring him back…’ Follow the journey of a young girl as she navig...
Whoever thought a love story could start with a book? I can tell you who didn't Sakurai Kyo, with the love of his life being just books he finds that there is more to life than fiction. But every love story has it's troubles, so will our protagonist be able to see the Happily Ever After he always...
A murder puts the lives of 4 friends in jeopardy, what they thought had been done and dealt with has now come back to haunt them... 10 years ago Hashimoto Daisuke, Kazama Kazuki, Hoshina Emiru, and Tachibana Reiko thought that they had gotten away with murder... literally. That was until they ...
I wanted to go to school like everyone else, at least for my final year. I've been home schooled up until now, but now that I've been accepted into a school of the gifted, I can't be more excited. When our brains are formed, neurons are connected to many other neurons before these connections ...
it's what the title says. Just some random stuff that I decided to publish. A diary or a memo of sorts. But its public.
The curtain rises on Talia, a young girl whose father brings a mysterious new member into their house named Melpomene. In all other ways this new "sister" is perfectly normal; aside from the paper mask that disguises her true face. The question is: what's behind the mask that unsettles Talia so? ...
A child solider in Tangara De Sahara, brazil, finds a notebook in a burning blue house in a fallen neighborhood. inside the notebook, faces begin to appear. 'Trem De Doido' (secondary story, so updates eh... theyll come lol.)
Ares Hall was nothing—a broken man with no purpose. Then, lightning struck, tearing him from his world and into another. Now, stranded in a brutal land where monsters roam and war looms, he is forced to survive with only his wits and a malfunctioning system in his head. But this world has no p...
It was dark. I was cold & wearing nothing but a thin white robe that was torn at the sleeves, hips, & back. There was an iron-like smell wafting through the room, blood. It was definitely blood. But, who's? Mine? Or, someone else's? I slowly got up & onto my feet to look around but, as expected, ...