"It's moving!" "Ha? Alin?" "Yung larawan ng anghel!" "Alam mo Bebang kung ano ano sinasabi mo." "Bahala ka nga dyan! Basta lalabas na ako. Sabi ko na nga ba may something dito sa lumang bahay ng family mo" I shook my head while watching her disappear through the doorway. Muli kong tinignan ang larawan ng isang magandang anghel sa dingding ng bahay. Ito yata ang pinakamalaking portrait dito sa ancestral house ng family ko. "Hindi naman gumagalaw e"- mahinang bulong ko bago tumalikod at lumabas. Hindi ako naniniwalang may buhay ang isang larawan. Wala naman ganun sa totoong buhay e kaya wala akong dapat ikabahala sa pagtira dito sa lumang bahay ng mga lolo at lola ko. That portrait wasn't moving.. or maybe I'm wrong?

"I am a vampire." Mula sa papel na hawak ko ay nilipat ko ang tingin ko sa babaeng naka puti at nakaposas ang isang kamay sa kama nya. Sa sobrang putla nito ay pwede mo ng isipin na walang dugo sa katawan nya. "I said I'm a vampire. So better let me go while I'm being nice."- she warned. I shook my head and put down the pen I was holding. "You're not. You have a PCT disorder, that's why." Tumayo ako at inayos ang white coat na suot ko. "Stop talking nonsense. I get it that you're crazy, okay? Don't make it worse if you don't want this mental asylum to be your home forever."- I said, and turned my back on the pale-skinned woman on the bed.

(Treasure Town #1) R18+ ✔ One town with a powerful family bloodline has a surname that means "wealth". Each family member was bound by the rules set by their old ancestors. One of the things they should follow is: "do not put the family surname to shame, or you'll be cast out." Beatrice Spencer is a young, curious teenager. One of the youngest among her cousins will break that rule. On her 18th birthday, she found herself kissing her eldest cousin, Louise, the most cold woman she had ever seen.

She's a perfect definition of a beautiful disaster. His Ate.

"My heart was full and got torn apart because of you."

R18+ ✔ Juztine Claire Arden is the youngest daughter of her parents, despite being rich and surrounded by loving parents and a brother, she still grew distant and cold. She hates people and doesn't want anything to do with them, which is why she has zero friends. She is not affectionate and hates skinship the most. But behind her mysterious demeanor, she is secretly admiring someone from afar. That person is her soon-to-be sister-in-law, the only person she is comfortable being with aside from her family. Will she learn to be soft or will she become more stone cold?

A tale of a married life. Two straight friends end up being wives to get what they want in life. Can they keep being just like that?

Kenny Rae B. Sinclair is a fourth-year college student. Pretty handsome but aloof and prefers to be alone. She has only two friends at school and has no plans to entertain anyone in her life, especially men, because she hates being sugarcoated with meaningless words. She's the perfect daughter and the most beloved person in the family. That's what everyone knows, but behind closed doors, she's just a puppet because she's still young. And she has a secret that she doesn't want others to know, or else people will mob her, and her only remaining peace in life might get qruined by the rumours.

Amorist Series #1 "I will never let myself get trapped in the shackles of enslavement called relationships." A free-spirited girl named Yeishabelle Vain Fuego found herself spiraling down the rabbit hole of chaos as soon as she met the young, sophisticated professor named Audelia Yasmine Serraño. Like pawns in a game, fate chose them to play a tug of war between the past and the present, between rationality and affection. In that case, the choice will be either fight or flight, yet those who are involved always end up cutting ties. With their connection being plagued, will they be strong enough to say another hi or stronger enough to bid their goodbye?

Amorist Series #2 "I'd rather d'e single than devote myself and suffer in vile temporal relationships." Azariella Jin Garcia, an Architecture student who thrives for a living, vowed never to open herself up as she grew up being tormented by the consequences of a failed relationship. In her frigid embodiment of life, a cryptic, enticing young woman came, allowing her to feel the warmth of an embrace of a loving arm and a sentiment of yearning, causing her world to turn upside-down. It was all great and delicate, not until she realized that what they had was only ephemeral and not for a lifetime. What would happen if they met again after long, cold years, and she ended up craving the same warmth? Will she let it all go for once, or will she allow herself to experience the same solace as the first time?