She's pregnant and... a virgin.

Rian Nieves will crawl to hell and back for money to support her family, and if that means being Drake Montemayor's personal assistant, then so be it. But the thing is: Drake has Dissociative Identity Disorder, so she's not just Drake's assistant, but also Luther's and Wyn's--Drake's alters--submissive and caregiver. *** Reese Ivan Nieves' world turns upside down when she's hired as a personal assistant to Drake Montemayor, an assassin from a mafia organization who runs an illegal prostitution business. When she meets Drake's alters--Luther, a harsh dominant man with a knack for blood and pleasure, and Wyn, a five-year-old kid with painful memories--she finds out that he has Dissociative Identity Disorder, a mental health condition where people with trauma have two or more distinct identities. In the middle of overthrowing the very organization that traumatized Drake, will he choose to conquer his pain alone or will he let himself finally find the love, healing, and acceptance that he seeks with Rian? WARNING: Not suitable for young readers. It contains graphic sex scenes, adult languages, and situations intended for mature readers only. DISCLAIMER: This story is written in Taglish.

Head shall bow, knees shall kneel, look into eyes, you shall die! ABSOLUTE adjective ab·so·lute \ˈab-sə-ˌlüt, ˌab-sə-ˈ\ : complete and total : not limited in any way : having unlimited power Date Started: May 21, 2019 Date Ended: June 11, 2019

A story about death, life and love. A story about what really matters in life.

"Mahal kita at kailanman hindi kita ipagpapalit." Date Started: March 21, 2018 Date Finished: June 22, 2018

Cosima Sanctuary is a one of a kind safe house for teenage survivors, but when they realize that one of them is a psychopath, all hell breaks loose. The hunt is on for the psycho next door.

An Epistolary Horror ✉ | When her best friend starts seeing an old lady outside her window every two in the morning, Marla takes it upon herself to solve the mystery.

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

She knows the future. Her destiny is already carved. The road to her future life is already set. However, she is Kenari. Destiny, future or whatever it is. She doesn't give a damn. She can just build a new road on her own for her. She can just create a new future she wanted. Lastly, she can just change her destiny. From the very start, she already decided to change everything. Genre: FANTASY/ROMANCE/ADVENTURE TAGLISH Started. September 8, 2021. Completed. September 19, 2021.

An Epistolary Slasher-Thriller ✉ | Sandra didn't think much of it when her friends wrote down her phone number on a random twenty-peso bill. But when she started receiving ominous messages from an unknown number, that's when her nightmare begins.