Lies Beaneath Your Love Love do not have guarantee, being loved didn't mean staying forever, being loved meant giving until pain came as a shade to blur the images of pleasure and peace, being loved meant opening doors and waiting for another to choose to stay or go. Naranasan mo na bang magparaya? Naranasan mo na bang ibigay ang isang importanteng bagay at ipapaubaya ito sa iba dahil sa tingin mo ay mas ito ang makakabuti? Kahit dulot nito sa iyo ay labis na sakit at luha. Yung pakiramdam na para bang buhay ka nga pero patay ka na dahil naging manhid ka sa sobrang sakit. Ako si Tris at ito na siguro ang isa sa mga masasakit na nangyari sa akin.

Ongoing androgynousxstraight It seems like the only constant thing in ROUGHELIO's life was the word 'change'. He was fabricated to be someone he wasn't supposed to be - as someone to satisfy the family who bought him. At age 17 he was forced to change his name, his family, - and being an androgyne, he has to choose between his sexuality - and to forget his past and to live with one of the families that belong to the corps d'elite in the country. And there he met the cold, bipolar son. Who isn't even sure of how he feels for the latter. Will constancy still be proven in the end? Read the miserable life of the ruthless cold Rouge. Copyright © 2020 by thisShin Book Cover by thisShin Story started © 052320 Story published © 060120 Story ended © Taglish

Sino kaya ang misteryosong babae sa likod ng isang lumang painting? Bakit siya nakatalikod at kilala lamang sa titulo na La Señorita or "The Señorita"? (Mi Senorita Duology Book 1) (COMPLETED-Wattys 2017 Storysmiths Awardee) Photo: "Una India" Oil on canvas ca 1875 by Esteban Villanueva y Vinarao (1859-1920) Museo Nacional del Prado, Madrid

From the renowned Filipino reformist and national hero Dr. Jose Rizal comes a classic piece of literature that served as the spark for the nation's revolution and the eye-opener regarding the disease that has been festering within the Philippine society during the Spanish era. After seven years of studying in Europe, a wealthy young gentleman by the name of Juan Crisostomo Ibarra returns to the Philippines, filled with hope and inspired by dreams for the betterment of the country. Armed with sheer determination and a firm and positive outlook on things, he commits himself to continuing his father's philanthropical work, pioneering projects aiming at the development of the people's welfare by providing means to education and livelihood. While there are people who are avid supporters of the young man's cause, there exists in the shadows an entity as dark and malicious as the abyss it came from, shrouded deeply by lies and deceit and the hypocrisy that spawned it, hell-bent on destroying everything that stood in its path...

Hadley Jamison doesn't know what to think when she hears that her classmate, Archer Morales, committed suicide. She didn't exactly know him, but that doesn't stop her from feeling like there was something she could have done to help him. So to Hadley's surprise, on the very night of Archer's funeral, she has a run in with Death himself and is offered the chance to go back in time to stop Archer from ending his life. The catch? She only has twenty-seven days to do it. And if Hadley doesn't succeed? Well, she doesn't want to think about that.

A collection of mainly sweet, gay, short stories - newest first. PS Birthday Fantasy is still the hottest, and most popular! *New story: The Coffee Machine* Includes Martian Rendezvous, A Christmas Encounter A Mammoth Adventure, The Anniversary and many more

These are my PG13 oneshots. Since Wattpad marked all of my oneshots as Private, these were the only ones they would give back to me so that I could keep them on my page. All of them are in the LGBT category, mostly boyxboy. Enjoy! <3 I will post a link on my about me to the first story on my privated oneshots. There, you should be able to read them all.

Everyone dreams of finding that one great true love. A dream we get from watching too much dramas and fairytales. But sadly I too am included. Who wouldn’t? Everyone has that desire to love and to be loved! It’s the feeling of happiness that makes us desire love. I felt that happiness once, in the image of Marcus, my best friend. He was everything I dreamt about; tall, handsome, kind, sweet, and compassionate; my ideal man. We enjoyed each other’s companies and eventually the friendship we have developed into something deeper, something more risky and at the same time worthwhile. We lasted long, a good 10 months. But the forever we both promised each other didn’t happen. It seems that we were both immature to handle that kind of relationship. Were just juniors and we still have a long way to go. So we eventually split up but remained best friends. I guess we can’t let our friendship go to waste. And now we’re both seniors and I hope this time that one great true love I dream about will soon come true. P.S. I’m gay. And I’m addicted to Taylor Swift. That’s the exciting part of my story.

......Continuation of Inspiring Stories With God have a happy reading!