Guess it's time to say goodbye to Ali Trinidad's boring life when a persistent dummy Facebook account starts spamming her with messages. Eager to find out the identity of the one who's been pestering her, she started investigating and that's where the real fun begins--the search. An epistolary. Cover edited by: @iamanneruth Art (c): @annaabolaart on Instagram

At night, she pulls her blanket to herself, takes her pen, and remembers every detail in her life. She had a lot to write about her regrets of the past, her doubts of the present, and her worries for her future. She did not want to think, but she still will, mixing all time lines in her head. At dawn, she wakes up, takes her pen, and remembers that she must love herself before she can love anyone. She had a lot to write about the boy who wanted her back after he broke her heart. Even so, she won't, for she has decided that from now on, she will choose herself first. In the morning, she continues to live, takes her pen, and remembers how blessed she is to be loved. She had a lot to write about everything under the sun, including her adventures with the person who loved her dearly. She takes note of all of them, both small and big, until he kisses her and takes her away from the harsh reality. Three different girls with twenty-five tales to tell, all because the universe taught her to love . . . and to write.

Ghosting, it's when someone you're dating ends the relationship by cutting off all communication, without any explanation. Are you a victim of ghosting, or are you the ghoster?

The last thing that Hanji Zoe wants in her life is a man. What would she still find for if she is already contentedly living alone, with no relationship to think of. She has a job that pays good and friends that she bonds with. But when a broke and homeless man offered to keep her apartment in exchange for temporary housing, Hanji suddenly found herself saying yes to a man for the first time in her life. After all, who wouldn't want to go home with warm homemade dinner, clean sheets, freshly ironed clothes, and a roommate who is sizzling hot and attractive. AN: MOST OF THE CHARACTERS ARE NOT MINE. THEY ARE RIGHTFULLY OWNED BY HAJIME ISAYAMA. Date started: March 4, 2019 Date finished: November 3, 2019

Magbabago ang buhay ni Hera kasabay nang pagbabago ng kanyang itsura. Papasok ito sa mansiyon ng isang makapangyarihang lalaki na kinatatakutan ng marami na si Connor Ace Scott. Hiram na mukha, hiram na katauhan. Ano nga ba ang mangyayare sa buhay ni Hera sa katauhan na kanyang hiniram lamang kay Barbara? Ang asawa ni Connor.

Morgiana Shin Alvares, She is the kind of girl na matapang, palaban at hindi papakabog. Kahit sino ka man hindi ka nya sasantuhin kahit mapaanak ka pa ng presidente ng Pilipinas. Tinitingala ng mga kababaehan at nirerespeto ng mga kalalakihan. No one dare to mess with her except this guy- Luxus Lass Stravinsky. Lahat talaga ata ay nahahanapan ni tadhana ng katapat. He is cold, silent, snob, arrogant and rude. Pero nagiging maingay at mapang-asar ito kapag sa kanya. She hated him, kaya nilalayuan nya ito pero sadyang mapaglaro talaga ang tadhana at pinaglalapit sila. She need to be his pretend wife or else she will be kick out of his school.

(Finished) Meghan Kortajarena is the current mayor of the Metro City - and she knows joining the politics would mean involvement with its dirty games. One night, her life was almost at risk until one mysterious man saves her from her impending death. The mysterious man was no other than Lieutenant Kade Velasco, the newly hired bodyguard of one of her father's Presidential Security Group (PSG).

A new SPG story Zahra is a Psycho woman who loves to play games with men. She looks so innocent but wild and brutally on bed, one day she met her match named Jehiel. WARNING: This story contains matured content. Read at your own risk.

BOOK 1 OF BLOODFEUD DUOLOGY. Bloodfeud, a group consisting perilous members. Brotherhood means a 'boy' member only is allowed. But then, there's Avior Leuxia, a baddest girl who only had the guts to invade it. And it was the instrument... for the bloody feud.