Now that Seynt is the one pulling away, Venna is left breathless, restless, and utterly desperate. Every fiber of her being aches to pull her back, to reclaim what's always belonged to her. No matter how many try to take Seynt away, Venna knows this with maddening clarity: Seynt is hers. She always has been. And she will stop at nothing... risk everything, defy everyone to make sure she's the one holding her when the world falls silent at the end of the day. Seynt Rhys Laurent x Venna Celeste Reeve

Some write letters, But some leave corpses. Detective x Genius Psychopath x Heiress xxxxx TAGLISH xxxxx

Katana Gail Velasco had been an achiever since grade school. Her classmates and friends admired her for always being at the top of the class. She made sure to stay there, not just for herself, but to make her parents proud. Then came Jamie Larisha Escodero. A transfer student. Smart and confident. Suddenly, Katana wasn't the only one shining. And she hated it. She hated her. It felt like Jamie had stolen her spotlight, the one thing Katana had worked so hard to keep. But as time passed, her frustration toward Jamie only grew stronger. Every glance, every smirk, every little victory Jamie claimed sent Katana's blood boiling. What she didn't know was that, with every glare and every word of annoyance, Jamie's feelings for her only deepened. Because every time Katana got mad, Jamie didn't feel irritated- she felt something else entirely. Butterflies. "I-I think I'm in love with her..."

Zahara Venice Perez, the girl everyone admires but no one truly knows. A Multimedia Arts student who loves to paint and performs like she's made for the spotlight. She has the kind of charm people can't help but fall for except her bestfriend, Jamie. Then came Addielyne Adrielle Sanchez, a Dental student with sunshine in her smile and warmth in her eyes, the kind of girl who could make even the darkest days feel golden. Every time Z passes by their department, her eyes find Addie. And every time she does, she falls a little deeper- again and again. But when love collides with fame, noise, and the weight of the crowd, will their hearts still recognize each other beneath the chaos?

For years, Hope Eloise Sullivan has lived in a house that was never truly hers. Inside the Zalduana mansion, she learned how to survive by staying out of the way-quiet, careful, and never asking for more than what she was already given. Under the same roof as one of the most powerful families in the country, she grew up close enough to be controlled, but never close enough to be claimed. At the hospital, things are different. There, she is Dr. Sullivan-sharp, capable, and impossible to ignore. But then the Levistes step into the picture. And with them comes Zantasia Cazhielle Leviste. the Leviste's heir-a woman known long before she is understood. Brilliant, composed, and far too dangerous to someone like Hope, who has spent her whole life learning how to stay within the lines. But some people do not have to touch your life to change it. Sometimes, all they have to do is see you. And when being seen starts to cost more than silence, would you still choose to be kept within limits? Disclaimer: this story is written in Taglish

GRANDÉTON SERIES #1: Her Steps Jhiezzel Kane Portuez transferred from Del Rio University to Grandéton University to move on from her sister's death. This is where she met Krytienn Jaile Muardez, a woman who bugs her to have her friend, Ray.

[WLW] [TAGLISH] Lucifer has one dear daughter. "God only knows, but you'll never leave her." - The 1975 Her name is Heia Rhiannon Marchesi Verridien. Say it slow. She doesn't answer to it all the time. Because the devil is a liar. And his daughter is a crowded room. Heia. Rhiannon. Rhirhi. Could there be another one? Do not confuse them. One pulls you in. One pushes you away. And one doesn't even know you. Some girls save you from fire. Other girls set your house on fire just to carry you out of it. She might exactly be the latter. It wasn't the eviction notice that ruined Charlie Vivienne's life. It wasn't even the fire that swallowed her apartment whole. It was the hand that pulled her out. Because the woman who saved Charlie's life might be the very same monster who destroyed it years ago. While Charlie is busy memorizing the angles of Heia's jaw, Heia is busy trying to scrub blood off her hands from a murder she does not remember committing. The original sin wasn't eating the forbidden fruit. It was falling in love with the devil's daughter. And it is without salvation... Because you will never ask to be saved. "I built a church between the devil's thighs. I only kneel for her." WARNING: This story contains psychologically complex, morally gray characters and uses religious imagery metaphorically. If that unsettles you, this might not be for you. Genre: Psychological Romance, Political Thriller

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How much do you know about love? Will the story tell you? Or will the character show you?