Fantasy Letters Novels & Stories

"Wishing is not even enough to make our dreams into reality. If you don't do anything to make it happen, the wish will just be a bunch of words." - Artemis Velasquez This novel is dedicated to my younger self, who adored fantasy works to the extent that she wanted to create her own. You did it; you crafted your own world and completed your first book after four years. Thank you self for not giving up, and to my readers who support me all the way and love my characters. I appreciate you all! This is also for you guys! (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡

But always remember, baby, we are maybe not on your side right now but we are always on your heart. I wrote this letter for also some important reasons. Read this carefully, baby, and forgive your Mama for not telling you this when I am still with you… If you dream about werewolves, please, your Mama is begging. Begging to learn about them. Ask your Lolo about the books that contains about supernatural beings and believe in them. I know it’s crazy but you need to try to believe them and accept them wholeheartedly.

But even tho pinipilit nyang magbasa, magulo padin ang utak nya, wala manlang pumapasok sa utak nya sa mga binabasa nya o sinusulat. Her head fills of what happen kagabi, Isinara na lang nya ang libro at sinubsob ang sarili sa lamesa. Mukhang wala na talagang pag asa ang fantasy nyang mapakasalan si Cian, haha. Ano nang bagong plano? Honestly wala, all her life akala nya ang future nya ay maging asawa ni Cian kaya wala na syang ibang inisip kundi ayon lang. Pero ngayon, nagbago na lahat, She needs to think nang back up plan nya. Ayaw nya na kasing umasa kay Cian at sa Fantasy nya. Hays.

Para kay Xamira. Napakunot-noo ako. Wala naman akong inaasahang sulat o kung anuman. Pero, kinuha ko na muna ‘yung papel, bumalik ako sa loob at naupo sa sahig. Nanliliit pa ang mata ko habang tinutuklap ang gilid ng papel. Pagkabuklat ko, bumungad sa akin ang malalaking letra doon. “Paanyaya sa Mutya ng Isla Lalia 2025,” basa ko agad doon.

Kinabig ko ang mineral bottle at dahan-dahang uminom ng lamang no'n. "Kaya hindi ako nagsusulat ng fantasy o adventure, e. Kasi hindi ako naniniwala na may mga ganiyan. Alam mo ang expertise ko Feli. Romance, dark romance, Historical." Napatango-tango ako sa sagot na iyon ni Dustin sa akin.

Nairelease na rin ang first book ko sa pilipinas. Sayang, wala ako roon. Kinakailangan ko na ring makauwi ng pilipinas bago ang new year. Naimbita kasi ako sa MIBF, yes MIBF! Dati ay pinapangarap ko lang yun, hindi ko maipaliwanag kong ano ang mararamdaman ko nang magsend sila ng email para doon. Hindi ko alam kung paano natanggap ng sistema ko ang mga nangyayari sa buhay ko.

Sabi ng kaibigan mo dito raw kita hintayin, so I'll wait for you here. Kallum: Stop screening my texts and calls, please. Kallum: Did I do anything wrong? Kallum: Can you come to me now? Kallum: Lucrecia. What? Kallum. He's the reason why I love hand-written letters. I can still remember someone always leaves hand-written letters in my locker. Walang palya. Na sa tuwing umaga at darating ako, naroon na iyon. Na tila alam niya ang schedule ko sa araw-araw at inuunahan niya ako. It wasn't a typical admiration letters. It was just an encouragement letters. Saying I'm doing well all the time and I matter. Mula noon ay inaabangan ko na ang mga latter na galing sa kanya.