The Faces In The Closet

She died early and went to heaven. Her first wish was to live more in one place, her second wish was to fall in love and her third wish was to die a natural death. She gets to live in three different eras, she gets to fall in love with two guys and she dies at the age of 22 in every era. But she is stubborn to fulfil her wishes her own way...will she be able to go against the orders of the almighty? ................................................................................................. "Who are you?", I asked. "How can you be so dumb", he replied. "Nice name but a bit long for my liking", that was me. And all I got was an angry look. "What! You could have just answered my question without any stupid remarks.", I have no idea from where this audacity came in me. His eyes were red and at that moment I knew he is from some higher order family who have no habit of listening to comebacks. "It's not tough to see how dumb you are to treat the animal before even looking for the rider.", he said with so much arrogance that even the horse made a sound which clearly meant 'I WANT TO PUNCH HIM'. "If a rider doesn't know how to ride without getting hurt, I guess it's more worth saving the horse. It can at least have a master who knows how to ride properly and be productive.", I said with a smirk. "You clearly don't know who I am or else you would have not just saved me first but also would have shown respect.", he shouted at me. What an arrogant jerk! At that moment I knew we hate each other, but fate had some other plans for us!

A kind of story where in it all started in the club. They were so happy, not until that day when it all ended, also in that club where they're love story began

Deva, seorang Putra Mahkota dari Kerajaan Throne yang terkenal memiliki paras yang tampan, dingin namun pemberani. Tak jarang, banyak wanita yang ingin menjadi pendamping hidupnya, namun selalu ia tolak karena semua wanita yang pernah mendekatinya itu tidak pernah bisa menumbuhkan benih cinta dalam hatinya. Hingga pada suatu hari, ia bertemu dengan Georgia, seorang Putri Mahkota dari Kerajaan Edayon. Parasnya yang anggun dan lemah lembut itu, berhasil mencuri pandang Deva hingga membuatnya jatuh cinta. Deva merasa, jika ia sudah menemukan cintanya setiap kali menatap wajah Georgia. Namun, tak pernah terbayang dipikiran Deva, jika cinta yang ia temukan itu adalah mautnya. Ia terkejut ketika Sang Raja memberitahu jika Georgia adalah Putri Mahkota dari Kerajaan Edayon. Kerajaan Edayon adalah musuh besar dari Kerajaan Throne sejak lama. Mendengar ucapan Sang Raja, Deva pun terdiam dan terus memikirkan kisah cintanya itu. Ia langsung bergegas pergi ke kamarnya untuk menenangkan pikirannnya. Di satu sisi, Georgia yang juga diberitahu oleh ayahnya, jika Deva adalah Putra Mahkota dari kerajaan yang menjadi musuhnya, langsung ikut terpaku dan tidak mengeluarkan sepatah kata pun. Mereka berdua sama-sama memikirkan hal yang sama, terlebih lagi mereka tahu bahwa kerajaan mereka sudah merencanakan perang, jauh sebelum mereka bertemu. Lalu, apa yang akan mereka lakukan? Apakah mereka akan merelakan cintanya demi sebuah perang? Atau mereka akan memperjuangkan cinta mereka sendiri hingga menemukan sebuah akhir?

"Aku akan menemukanmu. Tidak peduli berapa lama dan berapa kali mencoba, aku akan kembali dan mencoba lagi hingga semuanya bisa berakhir bahagia."

"I want to forget everything! I want to forget you! Why the hell did you came back?!" I shouted at him while we were both crying under the rain.

Yesterday, my name was Elizabeth Summers. I was 43 years old with a good job that I didn’t like much, but it paid the bills. When I woke up today, I was told my name is Kimberly Sparks. My birth certificate says I’m 24 years old. I don’t have a job or a place to live. But there’s a seriously hot guy taking me home with him. Elizabeth Summers died yesterday in a terrible fire and Kimberly Sparks was born. But I’m not a phoenix; I’m a werewolf. Who knew?

The Houston's family are finally moving into their new house..... Though in a far away small city and very close to the woods. Mr Fredrick Houston bought the house few months back. It was very affordable and they wondered why such magnificent mansion could be so cheap. He moved in his family of four children and his wife. Meet Sonia Houston his youngest daughter and last child... Joel.... His second son and the third child. Dan.... His first son and first child... And here is Angela Houston... The eldest daughter and the second child. They were all excited except Angela who was a kind of not comfortable in the new house. What happens when Angela finds out something strange about the house? And she tries to find out what and how it came about? On the process,,,, she got lost in the woods.... Will she survive the dreadful wood? What exactly did she find out? It's a bloody adventure.... Are we ready for this? Stay tuned!

What if time was running out? but love wasn't? In a world where moments matter. love in the present is a beautiful exploration of love, loss, and living in the 'now'. Dive into the captivating story of Jackie Leigh Villamor and Aireshi Takahashi as they uncovers the true meaning of love and living in the present.

When Seraphina Alaric, an accomplished news anchor adopted into the powerful Alaric family, is forced into an arranged marriage with the reclusive billionaire Lysander Vale, she expects a cold union built only on convenience. But Lysander hides a dangerous secret - he's not the paralyzed, fragile man society thinks he is. Behind the façade lies a man betrayed too many times to trust love again. As their worlds collide, hidden truths unravel: Seraphina was never adopted at all, and her "sister" is the true impostor. In a web of deception, betrayal, and unspoken love, Seraphina and Lysander must decide - will they protect their hearts, or risk everything for each other?

“You’re useless.” I lift my head, wrists aching where the rope bites into skin already numb from the cold. My father stands over me, his shadow long and sharp in the firelight spilling from the clearing behind him. I can hear the celebration. My sister’s laughter. The pack chanting her name. “I tried,” I say. My voice cracks, and I hate it for that alone. “I did everything you asked.” He scoffs. “Everything?” His gaze drags over me like I’m something rotten. “If you’d done anything right, your mother would still be alive.” My chest burns, each breath a knife. “She chose—” “She died because of you,” he snaps. “Because you were too weak to protect yourself. Too weak to be worth the trouble.” I swallow, tasting blood. “I’m your daughter.” “No,” he says coldly. “You’re a reminder of my failure.” He turns away, already done with me. “Be grateful I’m hiding you instead of killing you. An Alpha can’t afford dead weight.” The rope tightens as he knots it higher, out of reach. He doesn’t look back. Behind him, the pack howls in celebration. I lower my head and let the tears fall silently into the dirt because crying is the only thing they haven’t taken from me yet. But as the night deepens and the forest breathes around me, something else stirs—slow and patient. They call me useless. One day, they’ll choke on that word.