mom's diary

Dynamic Diary of Tee tells the true life story of an African girl who found herself in the world without a real family. She managed to maneuver her life into the city from the ghetto through a means that was only possible for the female gender. She later derailed due to her insatiable desire for material things and got in the hands of a deadly Mafia who had a morbid past that began to hunt him just immediately Tee came into his life.

Pag ibig na itinago at inalagaan sa mahabang panahon. Matagal itinago ni Stanley ang nararamdaman niya kay Serenity. Bukod sa masyado pa itong bata ay alam niya na ang nakababatang kapatid niya ang crush nito. Sumumpa siya sa sarili na hindi pababayaan si Serenity hanggang dumating ito sa tamang edad. Sa hindi inaasahang pangyayari ay lumayo sa pamilya niya ang dalaga dahil sa problema sa kanyang stepfather. Dumating ang panahon na natagpuan siyang muli ng kanyang pamilya laking tuwa ni Stanley ng muling makita ang dalagitang pinalaki at inalagaan niya ay lumaking maganda at kaakit akit na dalaga. Handa na siyang magtapat ng nararamdaman para dito ngunit ipinakilala nito ang lalaking bumihag sa puso ni Serenity kaya naman maspinili nalamang ni Stanley na itago ang nararamdaman at sarilinin ang sakit kesa maka sira ng pagmamahalan ng dalawang tao. Minahal niya ito ng patago ngunit isang trahedya ang nangyari nadisgrasya si Stanley at ayaw niyang mawala sa mundo ng hindi nasasabi sa dalaga ang nararamdaman. Sinabi niya ito kahit alam niyang walang pag asa. Lingid sa kaalaman ni Stanley na ang dalagitang inibig niya ay minahal rin siya ng patago. Ngayong huli na ang lahat saan tutungo ang pagmamahalan na hindi nabigyan ng pagkakataon upang iparamdam sa isat isa.

Berpacaran selama 7 tahun dengan Louis, putra pengusaha terkenal di tanah air, ternyata membuat Jeni harus menelan kekecewaan yang begitu mendalam karena ia telah memergoki kekasihnya sedang beradu mesra di apartemen dengan seorang primadona kampus. Apalagi setelah itu ia justru mengetahui bahwa ia sedang mengandung anak Louis, membuat Jeni ingin mengakhiri hidupnya, namun Tuhan berkehendak lain, Jeni tak sengaja ditolong oleh seorang laki-laki yang merupakan sepupu Louis, mulai saat itu Steven berjanji akan melindungi Jeni juga bayi yang ada dalam kandungannya.

Diary's holds and entails our secrets, emotions and adventures. It's our paper self. Our best bud and the closest thing we run to during our dark day's. Well this is an interesting and not to miss diary of a young she wolf. It entails her emotions, adventures and tough survival. Well mind you. It ain't an all merry adventure!. ** Caroline, a young she wolf greatly loathed and despised by her pack for failing to meet their expectations finally encounters her Alpha mate. Alpha over another neighboring pack and the only Werewolf who genuinely loves her. She believed her life attained a positive U turn. Unknown to her she's only awakening to it's cruel reality. Find out her rocky adventures within this new pack. Her battle and strive for survival. Find how she learns the hard way that not all who are friends cherish her but only sought her death. Unconver how she learns not all that glitters are gold. Also unconver her survival over enemies from her and her mate's past. Enemies from her secretive birth who sought her dead and how evils she believed to have abandoned within her previous pack unexpectedly sought her and wish to ruin her supposed perfect life. Uncover tough adventure of this omega to luna she wolf and her untold victory or failure.

Violet eyes with piercing sight. Mane of gold in pale moonlight. Skin so hard and lily white. Voice so soft, yet filled with might. He comes to me in the dark of night. Flash of teeth, smile so slight. There is no fear, no need to fight. In his embrace, I crave his bite. -S.R. Michele, or Shelly to those closest to her, is a typical 21 yr old, trying to find her way in life. She has good family, a close circle of friends. She's outgoing and friendly, and a bit reckless and impulsive sometimes. And she has certain gifts...when she touches things, she can see into the past, she can feel what was felt by others, and she can sense things before they happen. Ok, so maybe she's not so typical. An impromptu trip to New Orleans, a party on Bourbon Street, and an attempted assault in a dark alley lead her into a world she didn't know existed...but one she's not afraid of. She doesn't know if the violet-eyed stranger that comes to her rescue, and follows her home, is a friend or a foe - and honestly, she doesn't care. Once you've had a taste of the darkness, it's hard to pull away... **** This book was written in the late 1990's - early 2000's, and originally published in 2004, under the title: Diary of a Vampire by S.M. Royston. It was my first book, and it wasn't long until I came to hate it! (Please, don't look it up - I promise you, it's terrible) So here we are, years later, and I've decided to throw out my original work, and re-write it. Because I'm the author, and I can do that. The story, characters, and settings are the same - but the writing style is different, and in my opinion, much, much better. I hope you enjoy it. ****

Brianna Quinn's life has been lonely untill she adopts 4 kids from the streets, becomes their mom giving them a better life. Throw in a handsome billionaire who takes a liking in the mom and her kids leading to a beautiful romance that touches the heart. Find out how Brianna's relationship with her kids grow. Everyone wants a beautiful family. Find out how humanity still exists in the life we live today. And a beautiful romance between two lonely people who become proud parents of 4 if not more😊

All Sahara wants is a peaceful life away from the slums of Outcast, Ireland. Her miserable life will now end... but on her way to escape her hard life, she sees a young lad being thrown into the dark alleys. The rightest ting to do is run away, but she found herself moving closer to the almost-dead body and engaged herself in a roller-coaster ride of life surprises, death, and syndicates. Will she take care of a man with nothing but a diary or will she save herself from trouble? Find out in this nerve-thrilling, romantic, and inspiring story of Sahara and Aztec in The Diary of the Lost.

"You keep saying he died of black magic, but you're not telling me exactly how he died. If what you're saying is true... what happened to him??" I ask her with a raise of my brows. "The magic consumed him. He became power hungry. He started absorbing the powers from members of our coven. He wanted it all for himself. He had to be put down. He had to be stopped" She explains "Mom, what are you saying? Are you insinuating what I think you are? What do you mean he had to be put down??" The windows to her room bang open and cool breeze is rushing in, making the papers in her room fly haphazardly. "Layla, you have to calm down." She motions towards me. "So the coven killed him?? They killed my father and you didn't do anything about it????" I scream at the top of my lungs, the lights still flickering, tears pooling in my eyes and wind blowing in through the windows. "He killed two people from our coven! His eyes were completely black! The magic had completely taken over him. Your dad wasn't there anymore. So yes, we killed him to protect the rest of the coven…"

The Lugard vampire family returns home to the mystical town of Feverton. After staying away for decades, they've been summoned by their only remaining mortal family to defend the town against the oldest werewolf and enemy of the family. Lanrey Lugard meets a girl that looks exactly like his dead lover, Qayah. In a town that attracts creatures of the night.

My African American Mom married a rich Japanese man. As I moved the skeleton of my new bed next to the window, I felt a gaze focused on me. Outside my window, was the house next door. The house shape was similar to ours, so it also had a window facing mine at the same level. Standing there on the other side was a skinny Japanese boy. As soon as I laid eyes on him, he stiffened, then shyly smiled and waved. His hair was all over the place, seeing him in his tanktop I thought to myself that he must've just rolled out of bed. But wasn't it the afternoon already? The boy says something but of course I can't hear him with my window closed so I slide it open. "Eto....hi." He tried in English. If someone were to tell me later I'd come to care about him deeply, I'd find that hard to believe. For as long as I could remember I've always felt empty. And that emptiness, I hid on instinct.