NERAKA mengisahkan kisah seorang dukun muda yang menggunakan ilmu hitam untuk melakukan ritual pembunuhan secara kejam kepada mangsa - mangsanya untuk menambahkan kekuatan kuasa ilmu hitamnya secara senyap.Namun aktiviti kekejaman yang di lakukannya diganggu oleh Anne, seorang polis penyiasat rahsia 'CID'.

ANNE menyamar sebagai mahasiswi di sebuah universiti untuk mengenal pasti pembunuh yang melakukan pembunuhan kejam tersebut.Namun pelbagai rintangan perlu di hadapi oleh Anne dalam usaha membongkarkan aktivi tersebut. Pada masa yang sama, satu persatu identiti dirinya terbongkar sendiri. Siapa sebenarnya ANNE?



BERJAYAKAH Anne menghadapi rintangan yang berkaitan makhluk halus dalam membongkarkan pembunuhan tersebut di samping membongkar identitinya sendiri?

"KISAH INI HANYA REKAAN SEMATA - MATA"

Lack of readers here is the reason it is exclusively available on Wattpad only!

Moreover Webnovel doesn't allows to delete a published book.

Welp basically I just write poems about people and things in life. I as well have a book on wattpad about my poems if you wanna check that out

Rolden: Damn it! This is all he got from Kierra?!!.. This is also what he got from the school.. Documents.. Achievements.. And... Essay?!! Essay about "Anything about yourself"
Hhmmmm.... 
Kierra's Essay:
  My age is 18 (She's probably a senior high student in this year), I love singing but I dislikes dancing and sports, I love to travel and to watch movies and TV's. I love Nightcore songs and my favorite song is Rewrite the Stars and Spent 24. I love reading on webcomics and wattpad. I started to appreciate all when I installed this app😊 and my favorite color is blue and I love cookies and chocolate cake, that's my favorite, Yummy!!😋. I love wearing rugged clothes when I'm on school and going outside, I love to shop and I really love studying and my family. My favorite movie is Avengers and Oh! I love Power Rangers also but I turn it all down when it comes to studies😊. I have tons of awards and medals, hehe and I won a lot of competitions in school. I also read Bible every Thursday, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday. I also go to church on Sundays. I hate liars and cheaters by the way and Ow! I love cats, Meow! Meow!😸 but I also like dogs a little. I'm watching some anime's if I have time and I also have a kind and loyal girl Bff here. I love writing poems, quotes, stories, and novels, and I love reading quotes of typewriters voice. I hate make up, my skin is allergic on it and I love rose scent colognes or perfumes and blue rose. I have rolex and g-shock also, it was all given by my rich uncle when they visit us as a gift but they live on abroad. The favorite part of our house is my room for me to think and it's quiet, I love heart necklaces, I love collecting rubber shoes. My favorite place that I went is New York, its lovely, my uncle brought me there twice😸.
Rolden: Hhmm... How cute... (We have tons of similarities at the same time..) I've wonder how and why??

Rolden Xanders and Kierra Alvon met on a mobile game. At first, Kierra wants to be close/be friends with Rolden because he is so powerful on that game in order to protect or to keep her territory safe and to survive on that game. This game is a zombie combat war game, alliance's, and defending your school or territory. Of course a friend can't let his/her friend be in danger, that's why in order to be safe, she needs a friend or ally that can protect her school when she's not online due to school. She loves studying and her family and she is a helpful, friendly, and kind person but she doesn't know love. Unexpectedly, Kierra is always chatting Rolden, that's what friends for, she fall but she's afraid because her mother won't let her and Rolden fall for Kierra also. Kierra chatted her true intentions of why she made friends with him, Rolden knew that. He chatted that he was used to it, because that's what others do but Kierra clear herself that she wasn't anymore, because Rolden is valuable now for her. She always worried when Rolden is sick, because he is alone for his parents died when he's a kid. They always chat, they chatted a lot of secrets to each other before they really fall. Kierra added Rolden as her friend on facebook, Rolden accepted it. They both don't want video chat but they have the picture of each other. They were being separated due to studying and work. Rolden is 25, he is working as a business manager in a drug store while Kierra is only 18, a senior high student. What a big age gap!!. And they were from different countries, due to Kierra's dreams and studying, because she wants to be a nurse, she left on the game and her friends their and she unfriended Rolden on Facebook, she doesn't want to break her mom's trust to her. Rolden is so sad, that's why he drink a lot on that night, then his car crashed. His memories were gone, only his friend their on his country was taking care of him.
8 years later.......
Kierra is now 26 while Rolden is 33. Kierra is now a nurse then Rolden came to her country to visit a friend there and to have a vacation.
Are they going to meet now in person?
Does Kierra still love Rolden?
Does Rolden's memories will come back to him?
Can they rewrite the memories into real?
If you can bring back the time, what you're going to do?
Are you going to rewrite the stars?
Find it out here in my new novel entitled "Rewrite the stars"
Sorry for my grammar and I accept suggestions, comments, opinions, or your reviews to improve our works.
Enjoy!

-𝗙𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗕𝗼𝘆𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗠𝗲-
✍:Aezielah Ruscitti

CHAPTER 4

Luisa′s Pov: 


Isang linggo na din ang nakalipas ng mangyari yun at ngayon inaayos ko na lahat ng gamit ko para sa pasukan bukas. This is it college na ko. 

"Nak! Hapunan na, tapusin mo na yan." Rinig kong sigaw ni mama sa baba. Di ko na siya sinagot at tinabi yung mga gamit ko. 

Agad ko namang kinuha ang phone ko ng mag-vibrate ito. 

From: Josef
Goodluck tomorrow, see you. 

Napangiti naman ako ng mabasa ang mensahe niya. 

Matured ex like him is the one who need to be treasured and kept. 

Ni-replayan ko na lang siya at tinali muna ang mahaba kong buhok bago bumaba. 

"Ma, anong ulam?" Bungad kong tanong pagkababa ng oagkababa ko. 

"Ako." Napatingin naman ako kay kuya na parang timang na nakangiti. I maked face at him na kina-bad trip niya. 

"Eww kuya, masarap ka? Masarap?" Pang aasar ko habang nakapa-mewang na nakatayo sa gilid ng lamesa. 

"Malamang." Pansin ko ang pagkainis ng kuya kong pikon. 

"Weee?" Nattawa kong tanong sakanya na nakasimangot na. 

"Weeteng HAHAHAHA" tawa ko sakanya, pero siya badtrip na HAHAHA akmang ibabato niya ang kutsara ng pumasok si mama bitbit ang ulam. 

"Subukan mong ibato yan, ′di kayo makakain ngayon." Nalatingin naman si kuya kay mama at padabog na umupo. 

"Wag ka na kasi magsalita Blake, alam mong walang kwenta kausap kapatid mo eh. Tapos pikon ka pa." Pft pilit kong pinipigilan ang tawa ko. 

"Mama naman!" Halatang naiinis na si Kuya kaya tumahimik na lang si mama kaya umupo na rin ako. 

Ganto lagi kami sa bahay, asaran, kulitan, pikonan. Parang magkakapatid lang, si mama na din ang nagtayong papa namin simula ng iwan kami ng magaling naming tatay para sa kabit niya. 

Nabuntis ng maaga si mama kaya di siya nakapag tapos at parang bata parin ngayon, parang ate na nga lang namin ei. 

Kuya is already 21, his name is Blake Ziel Delo Santos. Single, iniwan HAHAHA. 

"Kuya ikaw na maghugas ng plato hah, byebye. Goodnight pamilehhhh! " Agad akong tumayo at mabilis na naglakad pabalik sa kwarto ko. 

Rinig ko pa ang pag rereklamo niya pero di ko na siya pinansin at dali-daling pumasok sa kwarto. 

Pumunta muna ako sa terrace para magpahangin-hangin at tingnan ang buwan.

 Napabuntong hininga naman ako ng isa-isang pumapasok sa isipan ko yung mga katanungang di ko rin alam ang sagot. 

Anxiety, overthinking damn ito yung pinaka-ayaw ko. Napa iling na lang ako bago pinakalma ang sarili ko. Kelangan kong matulog ng maaga ayoko ma-late bukas. Agad na kong pumasok sa loob at ni lock ang pinto bago humiga at matulog. 


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"Pag ikaw ′di pa nagising tatapon ko selpon mo." Agad naman akong napamulat ng marinig ko ang katagang yun mula kay kuya. 

Agad ko naman siyang sinamaan ng tingin. 

"Huy pandak! Anong oras na malalate ka na mamaya." Nagulat naman ako sa sinabi ni kuya kaya agad akong tumingin sa orasan. 

"Ei 7 palang naman ei-WAIT WHAT?! SYET 8 KLASE KO!!" ′Di na ko nagsayang ng oras at dali daling naligo habang tawang tawa na paalis si Kuya sa kwarto. 

"Ngena kuya! Sabi kasing gisingin ako ng maaga ei!" Reklamo ko habang nagmamadali sa paliligo. Mabagal pa naman ako maligo kahit anong gawin ko. 

Walang oras na kong sinayang at hinanap yung uniform ko. 

"MA! BAT UMIKSI TOH? ASAN NA YUNG ISA? AYOKO NITO! " Reklamo ko at di sinuot yung palda hindi ito yung pinatahi ko kasi medyo mahaba yun. Tangenang paaralan ba′t kasi ang iksi ng palda. 

"Sa ayaw o ayaw mo yan sususotin mo." Rinig kong saad ni mama. Aish no choice, agad ko na itong sinuot damn expose na paa ko buti nalang mahaba yung medyas. 

Agad ko ng sinuklay ang buhok kong kehaba-haba na akala mo buntot ng kabayo at hinayaan lang ito, ′saka kinuha yung bag ko at patakbong bumaba sh*t 7:40 na. 

"Ops tigil ′di ka pa kumakain." Napatigil naman ako at agad lumingon kina mama na kumakain. 

"Ma, late na′ko. Sa school na lang." Mabilis kong sabi, habang di mapakali tangena late na talaga ako.

"Oh, ayan susi ng kotse gamitin mo muna." Saad ni kuya at tinapon yung susi na agad kong sinalo at patakbong pumunta sa garahe. 

Wala ng pag aalinlangang binilisan ko ang pagmamaneho papunta sa school. 

Agad na kong naghanap ng mapa-parkingan and d*mn andaming estudyante. 

Inhale

Exhale

Agad akong bumaba sa kotse at sinuot ang bag ko, nakayuko lang akong pumasok sa gate dahil sa atensyong binibigay ng lahat sakin, lahat nakatingin sa dahilang di ko alam. 

Lupa lamunin mo na ako. 

Na′san ba kasi room ko. Andito na ko sa buildingng Business and Management at yung room ko nalang hinahanap ko. 

Floor 3, Class 1. Aish 3rd floor pa talaga ngina kapagod umakyat. Mabilis na kong umakyat at hingal na hingal pagdating sa floor ko. 

Umayos muna ako ng tayo, bago tuluyang pumasok sa room, sh*t I hate attention. 

Agad akong umupo sa dulo malapit sa bintana pero ramdam kong may nakatingin pa rin sakin, awkward. 

Agad namang pumasok yung Prof na kinatayo naming lahat para bumati. Nagpakilala naman siya at pinaisa-isa kami. Hays I hate introduction. 

Pagkatapos ng mahaba-habang pagpapa-kilala at ako na rin. Agad akong tumayo at hinarap sila. 

"Luisa Everlyse Delo Santos, 19.  I do love writing stories, poems and reading books." Tinamad na kong isalaysay sa kanila ang lahat. 

"So Pigsa-I mean Luisa your a nerdy type of girl? Low quality bitch." Napatingin naman ako kay Athena na nakangiti ng nakakaloko sakin. All eyes were on us. First day of school may kontra agad sakin. 

"Athena right? Kaya pala familiar kasi kamukha mo yung asong bulldog ng kapitbahay namin hihihi. You′re right but a low quality girl like me can kill you through my story and oh, it′s you′re not your, study first before saying anything. Naiwan mo ata utak mo sa high school." Saad ko at tinaasan siya ng kilay. 

"HAHAHAHAHAHA" Agad namang nagtawanan ang lahat but siya jaw-dropped at parang di makapaniwala. 

"Savage"
"Burn"
"HAHAHA 1 point for Luisa."
"This is gonna be an exciting year." Kantyawan ng mga kaklase ko. 

"CLASS QUIET! Ms. Delo Santos sit down," agad naman akong umupo at nilingon muna si Athena na namumula sa inis. Serves you right bitch. 

Normal day for today, puro pakilala lang at chill muna. Morning class ako, so by 12 nn uwian na pero syempre lunchtime yun kaya sa cafeteria muna kami. 

*Ringgg*      *Ringgggg* 

"Okay class that′s all for today, prepare for tomorrow goodbye."  Agad din naman kaming nagpaalam kaya agad ko ng niligpit ang gamit ko at kinuha ang bag ko para pumunta ng cafeteria. 

Pagdating na pagdating ko ingay agad ang bumungad sakin at mga bagong mukha ng estudyante from other courses. 

May iba ding napapatingin sakin pero hinayaan ko lang. Pano ako makakain nito ei wala pa ′kong ka close dito damn. 

Akmang lalakad na ko ng biglang may humarang sa daan ko. 

"Not so fast. " Napatingin naman ako sa kung sino ito and yeah si Athena nga. 

"Girl kung gusto mo ng sopas wag ka sakin magtanong." Pambabara ko at tinaasan lang siya ng kilay. 

Kita ko ang pamumula niya dahil sa inis, at pansin kong nakukuha namin ang atensyon ng iba dahil unti unting tumahimik. 

"Argh! Ayos-ayosin mo ang tabil ng dila mo!" Inis na saad niya at tinuro turo pa ang bibig ko. 

"Di ako ang kelangan umayos, ayusin mo muna mukha mo I think mas may problema yan ei." I crossed my arms pero akmang sasampalin niya na ko ng pigilan ko ito. 

"Let it go!"

"Di ka si Elsa, tanga." Saad ko at malakas na binitawan ang kamay niya. 

Rinig ko ang pagchi-chismisan ng lahat, may kampi at umaayaw sakin bahala sila. 

Agad ko na siyang tinalikuran pero biglang may humila sa buhok ko. 

"Damn you!" Inis na saad niya, pilit kong inaalis sa kamay niya ang buhok ko. 

"Athena! Stop it." Agad namang binitawan ni Athena ang buhok ko nung may magsalita na lalaki kaya agad akong tumingin sa lalaki. 

Psh yung tukmol lang pala, pansin ko ang paglakas ng chismisan at pagkatakot ni Athena. 

"Alis na!" Saad ni Paul na mabilis sinunod ni Athena agad namang humarap sakin yung tukmol. 

"I don′t need your help." Saad ko at inayos ang buhok ko. 

"In that situation? C′mon just say thankyou." Saad niya habang nakapamulsa. 


 "Thanks my ass," I smirked at him. For the second time tinaas ko ang kamay ko at parang ginawang music box at dahan dahang tinaas ang middle finger ko bago siya tinalikuran. 

Ramdam ko ang galit niya kahit nakatalikod na ako, at ng pagpipigil ng tawa nung mga chismosong estudyante. 

Agad na kong umuwi, tangenang araw oh. 

@Aezielah

To be continued. 
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Writer′s note: 

Please do enjoy reading, this is my first I accept criticism. Leave a vote or comment. Ily🥀 keep safe. 

Fb: Aezielah Ruscitti
Twttr: ⸙Aezie
Wattpad: @Aezielah


@Aezielah

Four Boys and Me



Crossing paths, 



Destiny Meets, 



Friends as your Rivals, 



Love over Friendship, 



Who would win? 



Who would lose? 



Is it fair, or not? 



Time to start, or bid last goodbye. 



Enjoy Reading♡

Hey there!
I highly reccomend you to download Wattpad! and read this story there.

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She could hear his footsteps coming closer. Pressing her trembling hands to her mouth she even tried not to breath. Her bruises were throbbing with pain and chest was heaving. She could smell her burnt skin telling her that it was deep this time. She knew it wont take him long until he finally locates her in his wardrobe.
Oh, Lord, Please, help me out.She cried in her brain as hot tears slide down her cheek. 
All of the sudden, the room was echoing with his favorite music. She banged her head on the wall ahead on her helplessness. That creepy violin was at the max. She knew the reason too well. He had found her.

Rishika just sit there waiting for her blow. She tried to numb herself. Like every other time she tried to tell herself that this is not happening to her but the moment she heard him say,
"Oh, my dear Shikha, here you are." She broke into tears. She didn't have it in her to look at his face. 
"Please,.please, "She pleaded as she tried even more to hug her legs. 
"What? Am I not the same guy you so much wanted to marry?"

Rishika Mehra, the daughter of the wealthiest person in India was disowned by her family at age, 17, for the reason never revealed to the world. She went to Germany with the help of her friend/childhood crush, Paul Schmidt. Finally, for the first time she was able to breathe without any baggage until the day her friend asked her out and made her live under the shadows she never deserved.   

If you are into dark books and the emotional crap that bring tears to your eyes, you are in for a treat.

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This book has mature content. So, please read if you are eighteen plus.

Do not copy, or reproduce this work in part or in full.
This book is written by me @Vidhi90 and @AshlehQueen.

Major Characters 
Paul Schmidt 
Rishika Mehra
Jay Verma 
Rishi Mehra 
Avantika Mehra
Karan Rathod

Authors' Note

"The Innocent Killer"

I'm JayCeexxvi the Author of this story. I finally presents this 2020, which is first to publish wattpad and also here in webnovel.
This is entitled "The Innocent Killer" 

I started this story on January 25, 2020 and published in wattpad on March 29, 2020 and published here in webnovel on May 8, 2020.

Before i created this story, i conduct some research, surveys; and also ask for advices from my friends, mentors and Authors. I am a beginner writer but since then it was my biggest dream to complete story here in wattpad, but this time hoping that it will be accomplished and succeed. When i was a child, way back then when i was 12, i start writing poetry and short stories. When i was 15 years of age, i start reading stories here in wattpad. I also tried writing stories but my interest fades, thinking that maybe i'm not into writing.
This 2020, i start writing one shot stories and poetry in my Facebook account. Comments and feedbacks encouraged me to start writing story in wattpad.
I dedicate this story to the persons out there experienced abuse and violence.

I apologize for the typographical, grammatical and mechanical errors in this story.

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This story isn't suit for sensitive person; this may have harassment, sexual, and other inappropriate things that readers may might not like.
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THE INNOCENT KILLER
by: JayCeexxvi

"Paano mo nasabing inosente sya kung napatunayang nakapatay sya?"
"Wala akong ginawang masama! Hindi ko magagawa ang ibinibintang nyo!"

"Minsan, ang isang makasalanan ay biktima din ng karahasan"
"There are secrets behind lies"
"Not all you see is reality"

Paano kung magising ka isang araw at hindi mo na kilala ang sarili mo?
Paano mo iintindihin at paniniwalaan ang mga bagay na mahirap ipaliwanag?
Kakayanin mo ba?
Paano kung paulit-ulit mong nararanasan ang kalupitan at pagdurusa?
Paano ka makakaligtas kung naisip mo'ng sumuko sa kawalan ng pagasa?
Malalampasan mo kaya?

This story reflects violence against woman and children.

This 2020 i finally present my first creation,
"The Innocent Killer"

Enjoy Reading!
-JayCeexxvi

Hey guyssss! I can't believe this has gotten over 600 views! Aghhh that makes me so happy<3333

I have some new information for all of you. I have found it easier to write on Wattpad. I do love this app, however I will continue my novel on there. Once I am done with the book, I will most likely post it on here as well- so not to fear! However, if you don't want to wait forever- I would appreciate it if you read it on Wattpad!

Here is my info for Wattpad:
Annabeth Bogan "Waves of Love"

Thank you so much! It would mean the world to me if you commented/read it on Wattpad. But ether way is fine! 

Love you all
-The Author

Ps. Please don't kill me if you thought this was going to be an update of the story. There is an updated version on Wattpad;)

Pssss. Haha oof! Hope you enjoy everything.

Krystal has always had the same route: get up, school, work, hang with friends. Her small town life changes when a rude, but incredibly handsome boy shows up at her work. She doesn’t realize yet, but he is responsible for changing the life of her and her friends for better or for worse.

Author’s Note:
Please be advised that there are some mature themes in this novel. I’m still writing this novel. Hope you enjoy it!

Author’s Note #2:
I actually have more of it written on Wattpad, as I have found that it is slightly less complicated to write there( though I do like this app). PLEASEEEEEEE-check me out there >.< and you can finish the story there. 
My Info:
Annabeth Bogan
It is still called “Waves of Love”

Thank you so muchhhhh^-^
Let me know what you guess is going to happen next in the comments. It means the world to me. 

Love you all

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