Bree and Eve share one body, but they are two girls as different as day and night. Eve is secretive and unpredictable. Bree withholds nothing from her other half. Eve prefers to create resolution through violence. Bree can barely stand the sight of blood. But one goal unites them: desire to be safe from the Trackers who hunt their kind. And for years they wander from city to city, in search of freedom and the little brother Bree believes is still alive. When Bree meets Daniel, a young man with dangerous connections and a penchant for taking in strays, including her, she finds it hard to move on. But the secret she hides risks doing more than driving them apart. It might just turn them into enemies. There's also Tristan, a boy with secrets of his own-secrets that help Eve. As her strength grows and Bree struggles to keep up, the two girls are pitted against each other in a battle over the body they share. And with the Trackers closer than ever to finding them, there's a chance neither of them will make it out alive.

This is basically just a big jumble of short stories set in the Vocaloid's mansion. It started off as something I wrote for a friend to make her laugh, but then I was convinced to continue it. Also, most of these are inspired by real events. So, yeah. If I were to give this story an actual description, it'd go something like this: The Vocaloid Mansion is a place where anything can happen. Well, almost anything. This is a story that allows you to see the laughter, love, anger, and surprises that the Vocaloids experience on a daily basis. Yeah, lame summary/description, I know.

It was a life she never dreamed, a love she never expected, and a tragedy she never knew existed. Faye Summers is sassy and childish, not to mention extremely self-centered. Insanely talented at seventeen, she shone brighter than her other star counterparts, leading a life that glittered like gold. When sooner she realized that fame was not her thing, she quickly took off from the stage dragging with her the ever calm Jared Hudson, her childhood friend and enemy. She thought everything was going smoothly, but boy was she ever wrong. On one sick perversion of Fate, her dream became a nightmare. All because of a strange flame. Her life turns upside-down when she became the target of the owner of those flames, the assassin under the codename: 06. Now, her life would be altered... forever. [Wattpad Featured Story - Published by Summit Media Philippines under Cloak Pop Fiction]

Every nation has their hidden pasts and skeletons. But when a misfired spell hits Italy in the chest, it will all be revealed, as his (and his brother's) past is re-played for their fellow nations to watch. What have the Italy Twins been hiding? How old are they, really? What actually happened to the Holy Roman Empire? And why was Feliciano never supposed to have existed?

I was named after the little mermaid, thought to be strong and brave. A name worthy of a princess, my mum used to say. But I didn't trade my voice for the handsome prince; I just never had it. I've always been the shy youngest sister, too afraid to raise her voice and make herself heard. I don't have the tail and I don't have the personality. I can sing, but no one ever hears me. I guess I only I have the red hair although it's not even naturally red. So how can I be part of his world when I can't even tell him my name? I better never meet the handsome prince, it'd be doomed to fail. So no, I'm not like the little mermaid, I'm just little shy Ariel. -:-:-:- BOOK #2 in the Aware Princess Series flower: Daisy, it symbolises "Innocence, loyal love, simplicity."

"I'm what?" Len waits with a smile, and I swallow hard. "You're not a push over." But that wasn't what I was going to say. "I'd say that was pretty accurate." Len takes a swig of chocolate milk, licking his top lip after and sending a chill down my spine. "But you forgot an important part." "What was that?" I was scared to open my mouth much. I had almost told him something that shouldn't have even crossed my mind. "I was made for you." His cerulean eyes bore deep into mine, and my mouth is open, but no words find their way out. He simply gives me a smirk before rising out of his seat and stretching. "Ready to go?" "Y-yeah." I say quietly, leaving half of my bagel unfinished and suddenly unable to find any hunger left in me, after those words and my own unspoken ones.. He was nothing like Daisuke. ~-~-~-~ (Len Kagamine Romance)

Chaos told me to never think of the moment again, but it was all I could ever do. Even after fivehundred years of immortality, it pained me as much like it just happened yesterday. And as much as everybody tried to make it better, they simply couldn't. I might be the highest commander of Chaos' Army, having done so many operations for him and even gotten my friends back from the land of the dead, but it couldn't make a difference. Because I was dead on the inside. I had died five hundred years ago, that day, when my life had changed for ever. My name is Phi, I am the Prince beyond the Stars.

When your parents were offered a once in a lifetime chance to send you to a high school and act as a 'test subject' they couldn't deny it, because you were promised free admission to any university of your choice and this way your parents knew they could afford giving you the chance to further your education.However there was a 'minor' catch to this deal, you will be sent out of your country of birth and to a boarding school that literally owns its own island and doesn't identify with any country in the world; this island isn't recognised on maps or on the Internet and is only called The International Seas, which is the named after the super secretive boarding school. But the real catch is that your going to be the only female on that island, due to the school being a boys only boarding school and all the staff are male as well.The school is made up of boys from all around the world who were hand chosen from birth to be an 'ideal' representation of their country once they had graduated training on the island; the aim was achieve world peace. However lately the staff have realised that there was a minor design fault in the education program; the boys haven't been exposed to a feminine presents since they left their families and countries when they were five, which means they are slightly afraid, overly fascinated and or unaware of the habits of the opposite gender. This is why they searched the globe for a girl within the same age as them and completely socially awkward and introverted to use as an easy introduction for the boys to learn about females. You were just the thing they were looking for, your clumsy, introverted, shyness and intellectual level was perfect for the position; knowing that you would ignore them and wouldn't cause a threat to the health of boys.Your had built your own social media empire and ruled it under the alias Little Miss Cyber, but this is the most import secret you have and would never plan to revile it to anyone. I don't own Hetalia

You are a first year college student studying abroad in Europe. This has been your dream for years, reality sinking in as you arrive to Precision Academy. Everything goes by swimmingly-your new classes, the clubs, etc. You're happy with your new friends hoping this year will be etched into your memory. Except something seems off. It all starts going down hill after an accident in the garden, followed by many more terrifying incidents. What will you do? What CAN you do? You only hoped you had enough time to find out. Status: Completed!

They didn't notice the wrong last name. They didn't notice she wasn't a boy. They didn't notice how she flinched ever so slightly when they touched her. They didn't notice the scars across her arms They didn't notice the wrong color eyes. They didn't notice how her smile didn't reach her eyes. To them that innocent smile was something they wanted to keep; Hold on to. They didn't notice that that innocent smile held so much pain. Though, it's hard to tell when you're so good at...Faking It. [OHSHCWattys2015 2nd place winner] Rated Mature for Depiction of Self Harm.