I used to be the girl in his eyes. I used to be the girl who can make him laugh, I used to be the girl who can taste his lips. I used to be his everything. Now that I came back, I need to get used seeing another girl in his arms. Written in Filipino Highest Rank: 1 ( April 26, 2017 ) Ended: September 15, 2016 Book 2 of Arms Trilogy Covers are not mine. Credits to rightful owner.

Hindi naman ibig sabihin na pinaampon mo ang anak mo ay masama ka nang ina. Minsan kasi yun lang ang alam mong makakabuti para sa kanya- Nina

NOW PUBLISHED! AVAILABLE IN PRECIOUS PAGES BOOKSTORES! ***This is chick literature with a tad of romance*** ***Unedited*** I do not like calling myself "single." May stigma kasi ang pagiging single. Kapag sinabing single ka, automatic nang dapat kang kaawaan dahil walang nagmamahal sa 'yo and therefore malungkot ka. Like, hello? Hindi kaya ako malungkot. I am single since birth and I. Am. Not. Lonely! In fact, I like being alone. Because I am rather self-sufficient. Kaya kong dalhin ang sarili ko. Hindi ko kailangan ng lalaki sa buhay ko. Hindi ko kailangang magkaroon ng love life. Kaya kong mabuhay nang masaya nang wala iyang pag-ibig na iyan na pinagpapakamatayan ng mga tao. Hanggang sa dumating ang isang hamon sa buhay ko na mukhang susubok sa aking self-sufficience. I am Maureen and welcome to my (alone but not lonely) life.

In the fairy tale, only an act of true love's kiss can melt a frozen heart, a kiss from a prince with his everlasting love. But what happened to my prince? Coating himself with unbreakable ice, made himself cold and icy like a snowman. *Cover is not mine. Credits to the rightful owner.

❝She flies with her own wings.❞ in death and life in friendships and love in yearning and pain this is not a love story, but a story about love Completed

This is a collection of all my poems about love and life.

Hear love's bittersweet song, Loss and discovery, where hearts belong. Through verses deep, emotions unfold, A journey of self, in stories untold. Join this odyssey of love and strife, In "Dear Self," find the essence of self-love. (A collection of poem and prose about self-love, moving forward, and embracing one's imperfections) -ResNullius-

'My perfect wedding day became my worst nightmare.' Architect Autumn Coleen Contreras has always believed in building a life as beautiful as the homes she designs-stable, elegant, and full of love. With a successful career, a circle of loyal friends, a cousin who's more like a sister, and a man she's ready to spend forever with, everything in her life feels picture-perfect. Until her wedding day. The guests waited. The music played. A bride walked down the aisle. But the woman in white... wasn't who they expected. It was someone else. And Autumn, herself, planned it that way. She had discovered the affair. The betrayal. The lies wrapped in sweet promises. So she gave the performance of a lifetime. Not by standing at the altar, but by stepping away from it. In front of a church full of witnesses, she let him live the lie he created. Now, in the silence that follows, Autumn must face what comes after the heartbreak. After the wedding that never was. After the future that never belonged to her. Because some lies aren't spoken. Some are worn. And the most dangerous ones are hidden in plain sight- The Lie Hidden in White.

Leaving someone is not easy but its better than being the one left behind.

Nakakabagot ang buhay. Lalo na pag papasok ka nang school, kakain, humiga sa pera, maligo sa puri, mamili ng babae, at matulog. Paulit-ulit lahat araw-araw. Lahat nalaro mo na, poker hanggang pag-ibig naipanalo mo na. Kung sana may pwedeng paglaruan. Yung unique. Yung nakakatuwa. Nang dumating siya sa buhay ko, natuwa ako kasi pinaglaruan ko siya. Humingi siya ng pabor. Binigay ko. Nagpaturo siya. Tinuruan ko. Humingi siya ng masasandalan. Binigay ko. Kasi nakakatuwa siya! Pero habang tumatagal, bakit siya na yung natutuwa at ako na pinaglalaruan? Hate. Lies. Temptations. Betrayal. Pain. Love. All in one. Training To Love.