[Epistolary ʚ ɞ Hoops #2] Ilang taon nang hinahabol ni UAAP basketball star and Blue Eagle Top Piencenaves ang longtime crush niyang si Anj Buenaventura. Kaya hindi niya in-e-expect nang biglang pumayag si Anj maging girlfriend niya for his fourth season. Pero hanggang matapos lang ang season. DISCLAIMER: This story is written in Taglish.

Sabrina Ysabelle wants to take a gap year before senior high school. However, things never go as planned as Sabrielle finds herself enrolling into an online class at a university where she happens to become block mates with Jett Alexandrus Bella Corte, the teen car racer who trended on social media... and the same boy she randomly sent crush confessions back in summer! Stand-alone Epistolary MIDNIGHT KISSES January 2022

As far as Sachi can remember, Hunter Maxim Lopez has been on the top of her hate list ever since he stole her position for the band she planned to get in, Slate 809. However, when Battle of the Bands came and Slate 809 is suddenly in need of a female vocalist, Hunter is left with no choice but to beg for the girl who's obviously nowhere near to letting the opportunity for revenge go. Slate 809 Stories, #1 (Epistolary) SO, YOU HATE MY PLAYLIST? February 2022

[A Greico Story] [Epistolary] An epistolary wherein sneaker head, Maya Delphine Greico, finds herself in a heated online bidding war with user HeneralLuna505 for a pair of limited edition YSL sneakers. Language: Filipino/Taglish Highest Rank: #1 - romanceph COMPLETED :) REVISED

A writer. A weird stranger. A lot of little conversations. An online understanding. Every night. 23:11.

𝗛𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗼 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀, 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 ＃𝟮 || I was just happily watching my ship sailing when suddenly, someone boarded the ship I was in.

𝗛𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗼 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀, 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 ＃𝟭 || Just when I thought I got over from the ghost of the past, another person started haunting me.

an epistolary

The versicolor horizon holds the vastness of tomorrow yet it reeks of mishaps and miseries. Even with ebony skies dusking the heavens, my words remain strong, never holding me back as I disappear into my solitude of wonders. It was more than just a morsel of luck that I have you by my side, accompanying me through these dismal events with the powers of our quills. Together, we carve these poems and poetries of seraphic and perilous remainders of life into a garden of unheard pennings. One by one, these pieces lull our vagrant tragedies until it effaces yet never fully disappears. Once our inks finally run dry, petals of hope bloom within our soul with the nurture of yesterday's despair and today's expectations. Stand-alone (Epistolary) Completed

We buried our fairytale alongside other memories we convinced ourselves were meant for us to forget. I held on to it like sandㅡstill tangible yet I felt it trickling down the miniscule gaps of my hands, slipping away from my grip. Its derisive pinpricks burned through my flesh as a mere remembrance of a love soon to reach its closure. A few steps away from me stood an amber temptation; I was hypnotized by its gentle swirls as its droplets stuck on to the glass' rim. This velvet liquid courage seeped down my throat and controlled my insobriety, and unleashed my regrets from its chains. Right then, I knew denial was in no way going to save me now. I will never be over our story that ended in an addled chapter. Stand-alone (Epistolary) Completed