LOGINA teenage girl searching for something she never knew about found herself beside her grandparents and there she heard about the love story of her grannies and parents which makes her wonder about hers. And then after, she found out that the guy who calls her by a color nickname was actually in love with her since their childhood. She found a box of unsent letters from their childhood days which says,
View More“Her soul is close to Jheval. You have to get rid of Jheval before she breaks the barrier and consumes our Scarlett. She is not only after Scarlett’s soul but also to the hearts of the Azarique Rocks.” “What? Well that explains why the remaining rocks didn’t move. They knew that Jheval is also gonna get their souls.” “Not their souls but their hearts. Azarique Rocks don’t have souls but they have hearts. And their hearts are precious stones like emeralds, diamonds, ruby, etcetera...including pearls. “How am I gonna save something I can’t even see? If I can’t see her, I won’t be able to save her from Jheval.” “You can’t but Helena can.” He says and Helena barks happily wagging her tail. I placed Grandpa Martes in the pocket of my chest and held on Helena’s fur. We flew outside the barrier and Abuelito Kiko suddenly jumped but he didn’t fell, his feet stepped on the barrier and so, me and Helena grabbed Miss Mata and Rasmiah from Jheval’s dark tornado. Miss Mata was panting when she
I couldn’t imagine living a life somewhere else where there’s no Scarlett Sun I could stare at. Although as we grew older I noticed the changes with her, she’s still that girl I fell in love with since childhood. I never had the class as hers but I had someone I paid to look after her during their class. Patricia, the class president of their classroom, whom I happened to know was begging for the teachers to give her something to do in exchange for some payment and no one gave her offers. So, I placed an anonymous letter in her locker where I wrote my job offer and since then, no one bullies Scarlett anymore for there’s a beautiful girl who’s always got her back and becomes a roaring lion when the bullies tries to mess with Scarlett.After the high school days, Patricia left a note pasted on her locker saying how thankful
I, Mike Bishung Loret, 19, the boy who grew up parentless but never felt alone because Scarlett’s Grandparents were there to raised me. After my mother and father’s divorce, I was left in my grandparents’ house where I was raised until I turned six when they died. My Aunties took me after the funeral but I never felt at home in their houses. So, I left a letter before I ran away so they won’t follow me or maybe get worried. I didn’t knew where else to go that time, I was only an eight year old kid who knew nothing about the world. But one thing in my mind was Mr. and Mrs. De Luna, Scarlett’s grandparents, a friend of my grandparents. The only place I was certain of going was the house across Scarlett’s home——the house of my grandparents. It’s a small one unlike Scarlett’s but it’s a big world to me. It’s where my grandparents brought me after my parents fought over having an affair when both of them does have it. Then since three years old, I’ve known Scarlett although back then I w
Lying on the floor near a window with my bag beside me, I was sleeping on my left side facing the wooden wall and for the first bedtime in my seventeen years, I was not being clothed with a blanket. Just a pajama and a long sleeved night gown. Mike was on his knees on the floor waking me up from my deep sleep and somehow I manage to open mine eyes after some sort of style he remembered from our childhood days. “Strawberry! Strawberry!” He whispers while holding my shoulder and elbow as I was lying on my left side for stomach purposes, he was shaking my body but I was half awake that time. So, to make sure I’m gonna wake up for a hundred percent, he tickles my waist and I immediately lifted up my body to sit down. My head hurts a bit for I rushed to take a seat when it is not really good for the human body when you just woke up. I slapped his face when my eyes caught that it was him who made me get up from my wonderful dream world. He put a finger on his closed mouth, shushing me not






Welcome to GoodNovel world of fiction. If you like this novel, or you are an idealist hoping to explore a perfect world, and also want to become an original novel author online to increase income, you can join our family to read or create various types of books, such as romance novel, epic reading, werewolf novel, fantasy novel, history novel and so on. If you are a reader, high quality novels can be selected here. If you are an author, you can obtain more inspiration from others to create more brilliant works, what's more, your works on our platform will catch more attention and win more admiration from readers.
reviews