Hestia has learned her lesson: never flirt with a casanova or else, you'll end up with a broken heart and a fatherless child. She has done everything to hide from the playboy but six years later, she and her sweet little kid were found--and chaos ensues. *** Hestia Garcia is aware that the famous bachelor, Lucas Allen Palermo, is a casanova with a lot of affairs yet she still fell in love with him. Well, with his gentlemanly and refreshing aura, who wouldn't? Her plan? Go to the bar Allen is a patron of, flirt with him all night, and give him her . . . valuable thing. But that one blissful night ended with her pregnant and her heart broken. Turns out, the casanova is a jerk--he doesn't even remember her name! Six years and a cute little boy after, a knock on her front door changes Hestia's and her son's lives because there is a certain Palermo at the door, smiling at them. DISCLAIMER: This story is written in Taglish. COVER DESIGN: Rayne Mariano

Tigers #4 Oliver Ynarez

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Once upon a time, a time where one once upon... ^_^ xD Magsisimula ang storyang ito sa isang hatakan; Isang pagpapanggap na mauuwi ba sa happy or sad ending? because of the hindrances na tatahakin nila... Their journey will not just only include seriousness but also laughters, tears of joy, barahan moments, and many more that you, yourself could imagine... Maging matatag kaya ang relasyon nila? Read the story for you to find out! ¸¸.•*¨*•*´¨) ¸.•´¸.•*´¨) ¸.•*¨) (¸.•´ (¸.•` ¤ Thank you!

What if you have to choose between your DREAMS and LOVE? Would you choose to get both knowing that you can't give your best? Or would you rather choose one, knowing you'll lose the other? Life is a tough game. A game that everyone plays. But unlike the game of life, not everyone is privileged to play, the LOVE GAME.

for all the religious girls and couples out there, here's a simple prayer for your man of your dreams ..

My name is Blake... I had an accident few months ago.. And after that accident I started having these dreams.. I always dream about this girl.. And I don't know who she is... But in my dreams I knew I love her.. But everytime I dream about her.. I couldn't see her face.. It's a blur.. Now I have questions in my mind.. Is she a part of my past.. Or is she going to be my future...

My name is Jared, and this is the story on how I fell in love with a stranger, which started with A KISS IN THE RAIN..