Adrienne Danielle Toussaint. All her life she dreamt of living peacefully, far from the empire that was built for her. Until painful occurrences changed her once soft demeanour. She became a daredevil and had her fair share of women. But what if her light came back? Circe Sherrine Floquet. A serious and straight forward Professor at HU for three years. She's also known for her spectacular mind and alluring beauty. Life has taken a toll over her four years ago. She became cold and distant and built her walls far too high. But she was shaken up once again when she met those familiar gray green eyes in her class .. as one of her students. Date Published/Started: July 29, 2023 Date Finished: *.* Note: This is a taglish book.

[SWEETEST LIE] RHOANN KALIYA ZAPANTA-VARGAZ Date started: 01|16|24 Status: On-going

Hakdog Date started: 06.30.22 Date ended: 10.10.22 Status: COMPLETED

"Someday, someone won't be afraid of how much you love. They won't stay on the shore; they'll meet you in the depths."

"You just make me lose my date just to babysit your house?" I asked my cousin Trance. I almost punch his handsome face if it's not just on that--i can't even tell what it was-that crossed us. "What's that?" I asked my cousin. He looked at the direction that i pointed out and he smiled widely. "It's Samara! She's the kindest neighbor." He beamed and called her.. "Are you crazy? You just told me that--that something is a person-- and 'it' is a she, and now you're saying she's the kindest?" "Wait 'til you see her." "No, i don't need to. Because I'm going now.Just leave it to your craz---" "Who's crazy?" I heard a voice asked. "You!" I spat. But yea, i should have not said anything yet. Because I never thought I would be facing an angel in a red sweatshirt, yellow pants, rainbow knee-length socks, blue sneakers, and wearing a bunny head band--worst, running around the village in the middle of 12 midnight. I guess I have to check my head together with this Strange Stranger.

What we have is just now. As long as she loves me. As long as she wants to be with me. As long as there is 'we'. I love her! But the rainbow is not just a blend of vibrant and bright colors. It doesn't even stay for a long period of time-- just enough for us to see and in a fleet of time is gone, leaving us wondering if it's real. A rainbow doesn't have black and white. It wasn't just like that. Same as love. Same as us. There were times that i want to give her up. Not because my love did fade, rather, my love is too much. Too much that letting her go is the only option left for her to choose me without hesitation, without guilt, freed of lies. I want her to grow, to weigh things as it is. I want her to make me feel that being with me is her choice. I want her to realize that i am hers and that she have to surrender herself to me as well. I want her to love me because that is the way she feels and not because it was the safest way. Being with her is paradise. It was a mixture of colored pastel. It was too vibrant to explain. But at a sudden twist of downs and ups, we are shaking. Loving her has become my weakness. The weakening thought of losing her when I fuck up is too much to run me insane. I'm overreacting perhaps. But being with her, means walking in a narrow-road of heaven. There's no security, no assurance. One wrong move, and I'll be slipping away. Just in the never ending pain of darkness, of solitude, of self-struggle. Loving her has become my addiction. I couldn't get enough of it. But so they say, what's too much can cause harm. Maybe I'm loving her too much that she finds it hard to breathe when i'm around. But yes, it is just a wishful thinking; things that I'll surely not going to say to her because i will never ever earn the courage to say so. We are just nothing but a 'fateful coincidence.'

Hobby lang ni Kill ang maglaro ng basketball at hindi sineseryoso ang bawat laro kaya nung ayain siya ng bestfriend niya na mag-try out sa isang basketball training camp ay hindi niya ginalingan para hindi siya mapasama. Pero hindi niya aakalain na matatanggap pa rin siya. At sa pagpasok sa training camp ay hindi niya naisip na magugulo ang buhay niya dahil sa team captain nila.

Ang pagkahilig ni Empress sa makulay at magagandang bagay ay isa lamang kabaligtaran ng kaniyang mundong kinalakihan. Hanggang makita ang isang makinang na bituin, ang nag-iisang liwanag na kaniyang kailangan, upang tunay na masaksihan kung gaano katingkad ang kulay ng mundo na kaniyang ginagalawan. ...... Ito ay isang panig ng kwento mula sa libro ng MAYARI. Ang ibang ng karakter at palagay sa istoryang ito ay isa lamang likhang isip. Ang istoryang ito ay nilikha lang upang magbigay ng kasiyahan at aral sa magbabasa. Maraming Salamat!

Bastille. Is this a home? No. A haven? Never. The Bastille is earth's hell. A pit of damnation for every human who committed heinous crime. The Bastille is also where some creatures are imprisoned only for one reason... . . . ...their existence. © Hraefn