Si Yuan Shane Dee ay ang bunsong anak ng isa sa maimpluwensyang negosyanteng tsinoy sa pilipinas. Isang matalino at daddy's girl si Yuan, sa edad na labing walo ay may pagka isip bata pa ito, pero mabait at palakaibigan sa lahat, marami din humahanga sa taglay nitong ganda. nasa kanya na ang lahat wala na syang mahihiling pa. Ngunit sa isang iglap nag bago lahat ng dumating sa buhay nya ang fiancee ng kuya Paul nya si Apple Kianne Lacsamana Ho. Isa ding Chinese anak dn ng isang negosyanteng insik at higit silang makapangyarihan sa negosyo kesa sa pamilya Dee. Mula pagka bata kilala na nya ito at pinagkakatiwalaan, ngunit nasira ang lahat dahil sa isang sitwasyon na di nya matatakasan..... ang PIKUTIN sya ng fiance ng kuya nya. ----------------- "again this is just a fiction story, not copy paste... gawa ng exaggerated kong imihinasyon."

Autumn Skylar Claveras, the brat. Sunod sa luho. Kailan man ay hindi sya lumuluhod sa kanino man. Marami ang nagkakandarapa sa kanya. She has a beauty of a goddess and a body to die for. She has an hourglass figure kung kaya't marami ang naiinggit sa kanya. She's straight, not until she met the snob SC President of Stanford University. Paris Sylven Leviere, the snob SC President. She has many admirers but she doesn't entertain them. Ang bawat salita nya at sinusunod ng mga students ng Stanford University. She's smart and gorgeous. Straight. Hanggang saan ang kayang gawin ni Autumn para lang mapa-ibig si Paris?

"Ginto siguro to?" Manghang hinawakan ko ang pintuan saka mahinang kinatok-katok. Siguradong malaking pera to pag-naibenta. Kyahhh feeling ko nag twi-twinkle nanaman ang mga mata ko. Inilapit ko pa ang labi saka kingat-kagat ang door knob dahil color gold din ito. Kinakagat-kagat ko pa ito ng bigla nalang may nagsalita sa likod ko. "Damn it baby! Don't bite that!" Napapitlag ako ng may bigla nalang yumakap sa likuran ko. Kumukurap-kurap akong tumingin sa lalaking nasa harapan ko na pinapahiran ang mga labi ko ngayun. Tantalizing Deep Black eyes with Black hair and Dangerous aura. His scary, mommy!!! His tall and Ampullate. His also wearing a Black business suit. "Fuck that knob, I'll fucking ruin it for freaking stealing your precious Lips from me!" He said dangerously. He has a dark aura and he doesn't have any emotion in his enchanting eyes. Language:Filipino/English AUTHOR:🇼𝖍𝖎𝖙𝖊𝖞ⓒ𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖒𝖊☙

ON-HOLD! (PS. Please don't read this if you haven't read Chasing Flare yet.) Merge Vental Zoriaga 🧑‍⚕️ Date started: August 03, 2022 Date finished:

(II) (Unedited) Lincoln Eunice Astoveza lived a quiet life-books, classes, silence. She kept to herself, never stepping out of line, never drawing attention. Everything was calm... until one of their professors unexpectedly passed away, and someone new took the spot. Professor Veronica Saavedra. Bold, playful, and far too charming for her own good, Veronica was nothing like the professors Lincoln was used to. She teased with her words, smiled like she knew secrets, and for some reason, always seemed to notice Lincoln more than the rest. But Lincoln kept her distance-until one night. She went to a bar to pick up a drunk friend. Simple. Quick. That was the plan. But while searching through the crowd, someone suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her close. And before she could speak, before she could even see who it was-Veronica kissed her. No warning. No words. Just lips against hers, heat, and confusion. It should've ended there. But it didn't. Because after that night, Lincoln's quiet life was never quiet again. And the chaos had a name: Veronica Saavedra.

(III) For years, Lenesha Villanueva has been chasing after one woman-her best friend's older sister, and now, her professor. Professor Jeremiah Maureen Montero. Cold. Strict. Always frowning. The kind of woman who could silence an entire room with just one look. She's never been the type to smile, let alone entertain someone like Lenesha-loud, persistent, and hopelessly in love with her. Everyone says it's a lost cause. That Jeremiah doesn't feel anything. But then there are those moments. A lingering stare. A softened voice. A hand brushing a little too slowly against Lenesha's. Enough to keep her hoping, hurting, and holding on. Because Jeremiah may push her away nine times out of ten... But on that one rare moment, she pulls her back in-without warning, without promise. Lenesha should've stopped a long time ago. But how do you stop chasing someone who sometimes looks at you like they might feel it too?

Isabelle Parrier seemingly has everything, she is beautiful, has handsome boyfriend and is the most popular girl in her high school. But she is also cold and conniving, and does everything she wants. Everyone in her school is trying not to get on her bad side, because she has ways of destroying people through her vicious schemes. Elisa Brown seems to always persevere, despite Isabelle's efforts to bring her down. Isabelle hates Elisa with burning passion, sometimes for the reasons unknown even to her. Elisa is kind and gentle. She quickly rose to the ranks of second popular girl not only because of her breathtaking beauty but also because she wins people over with her incredible charisma and gentle soul. Elisa isn't really intimidated by Isabelle and rather curious of the reasons of Isabelle's animosity towards her. Is there something more behind Isabelle's hate towards Elisa? What will happen when she breaches the threshold of Elisa's patience? *WARNING* This book contains adult content, parental caution is advised. *** Copyright © 2013 by KhaleesiH. All rights reserved. Cover made by: AloneInWonderland

Ever wondered what it feels like having a hot lesbian mom? Ask my boyfriend. When Grace Jones met Josh, the search is over. She found the man of her dreams. And everything was bound to be perfect. That is until she met his mother. Successful, striking, and beautiful, Elena Richards. Whom before meeting him, hooked up with her. Would Grace be able to put her one lesbian sex night (a.k.a. the best sex she's ever had) in the past and move on to the future with the man of her dreams? Or Elena just might be the right woman for her.

"Love will lead you back to my arms." Date started: May 02, 2022 Date finished: August 23, 2022 NOT EDITED - WRITTEN IN TAGLISH

(I) Elijah Quiel Montero is the kind of student who makes professors question their life choices-talkative, witty, brilliant, approachable, and a natural at making friends wherever she goes. But she's also sharp, driven, and a full scholar with a GPA as high as her voice when she's arguing a point. She's taking up Education, majoring in Mathematics, with a sharp mind and a schedule that leaves no room for distractions. Her goal is clear: graduate with honors, build a solid future, and prove she belongs at the top. Love? Drama? Complications? She doesn't have time for any of that. There's no space for any of that in her color-coded planner. But one impulsive night turns everything upside down. A drink. A stranger. And a kiss that tasted like trouble-the kind she secretly wanted more of. No names. No numbers. No promises. Just one night-and a memory that refuses to fade. She never expected to see that woman again. Especially not as Professor Veymie Saavedra-cold, sophisticated, composed, and terrifying in heels. The new instructor in her major subject. The same woman from that night. Now standing at the front of the room like nothing ever happened. Unreadable. Ruthlessly strict. But Elijah? She doesn't know how to hold back-not her curiosity, not her boldness, not from the tension that crackles between them every time their eyes meet, and definitely not her feelings that are slowly spiraling out of control. Everyone wants a piece of her-boys, girls, even professors sometimes-but the one person she wants? Pretending nothing ever happened. Now, buried beneath lectures, problem sets, tension, and too many stolen glances, is a secret neither of them dares to name. One is pretending to forget. The other... might not want to. Because that night? It might've been a mistake. Or maybe, just maybe-It was the beginning of everything.