Can one night ruin a year and a half’s worth of trust and love? Of course not! But the strange behavior of your boyfriend, JB, may.

"Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before." - Edgar Allan Poe   There are others like her. Others that can save the human race from the Other-Beings. Others that can restore peace and normalcy to the world. The others are being killed off one by one. It's up to Azazel to find those who remain and band together to fight the Other-Beings... or the government? Which side is the right si

When Eunji is orphaned as a young child, she's sent to live with her aging aunt who teachers her that she's stronger than she's ever given herself credit for. It's that very inner strength that will help guide her through difficult challenges as she tries to figure out where she belongs in the world. Along the way, she gains new friends, conquers bullies, and finds herself caught in between two rival groups. What does the future hold for her?   This story is reader driven in t

You have no idea how you got here, or where here even is, but when you wake to find yourself in another world, you never imagined what it would mean for your fate. Is this your destiny or just a coincidence? Maybe it's all just an elaborate dream! Regardless, the fate of a world rests in your hands. 

Moments like this one were rare, but that only made them even more beautiful and precious. It was that rarity that kept me from leaning up and pressing a kiss to his slightly parted lips to wake him up. “Why me?” he muttered. My brows furrowed in curiosity. Was he talking in his sleep? It wasn’t like him to do that, but I knew that it did happen to people on occasion. Of course, I couldn’t really relate, since I’d been known to have full conversations with people while still off in a

I always looked forward to watching him board the train. It felt as if he was the only one who noticed me. His usually serious face would perk up in a quick, kind smile and he’d give a small bow or wave in greeting, but that was the extent of our interactions, until he stopped coming all together.

Life isn’t always predictable, nor is it usually ever kind. The one blessing it bestowed upon me was a friend that I could confide in, could believe in, could trust, but even the good things were sometimes meant to be broken and torn apart, as I would quickly learn.