BLURB ROZOVSKY HEIRS 4: MARCUS AURELIUS (CRUEL BASTARD) I was used to life's hardships and battles. I grew up in the streets. Used my charm and wits to survive in this cruel world. Because being an orphan at a young age was the hardest battle I had to live in. No one to take care for me and my older brother MVP, both of us had to crawl to the streets just to eat. I had to engage into things I didn't want to do just to survive. I knew in my heart that I would lived poor all my life. But I guess luck was on my side. Truth came out that my brother and I were the sons of a very powerful and wealthy man. We were Rozovsky's and just bearing that name could change the course or our lives. I embraced who I was even if that would cause falling out with my brother. Our good relationship ended when I chose to be a part of that clan. The life I always wanted to have was at the palm of my hands and I would never let this chance pass. I got money, I am wealthy and powerful and this was my chance to prove to Laurel that I can also be the man she always dreamed of. Rich. Powerful. Unstoppable. And when the time comes that she was so into me, I would crush her hard. Just like how she crushed my heart.

He left because he had to. He know that there won't be a future in a relationship founded with lies. She waited for him to come back. But she know deep in her heart that he left her for good. She and their unborn child. One incident made their lives tangled together. This time, he is decided to win her back. But she is already married. To his own brother.

I was the bad guy. The monster that people hate. I was the reason why some agents died in the line of duty. I became the hated mole in my own agency. I turned my back to my own family because I thought I was going to die. I made a deal with the devil until those people started to collect their share. Until I became one of them. I became the devil himself. The once member of an elite team became the cold-blooded killer. I joined those syndicates that I used to hunt. I've got nothing to lose. All I care about back then was to get the money that I can leave for my family the moment I die. But life has a way of fucking things up. Teodoro Castro died, but Martin Darke was born. With a different face, a different body, I had no family to return to. I had to live a different life away from them. I needed to forget them. People helped me to get my second chance. A chance to make things right. The redemption that I was looking for was at the palm of my hands. And I am going to kill anyone who will comes in my way to get the redemption that I deserve. Even if she was the woman that made me fall in love again. --------------------- Note. This is written in Filipino and English language Another note: 18+. Dark. Gruesome. Read at your own risk.

ROZOVSKY HEIRS 11: MARISHKA DENISE ROZOVSKY (Beautiful Trouble) is a series collaboration with CENG CRDVA and REJ MARTINEZ. TRIGGER WARNINGS: This is for mature audience only. The story has imperfect (morally gray heroes) characters, sex, violence, torture and some acts that may uncomfortable to other other readers. Readers discretion is advised.

I was born into the streets. Raised by the hard times of life. I was used to taste brutality and violence until Stanislav Rozovsky found me dying on the ground. The man gave me a new life. Now, as his second in command, I will follow whatever he asked me to do. Even if he asked me to give up my own life. Stas treated me like his own brother. Trusted me with his life. That was why, when he asked me to take the sister of his enemy as a leverage for a deal that went awry, he didn't have to say it twice. It was an easy job. Take the woman and hide her until her brother gave in to my boss. But it never occurred to me that Katarina Botkov will be the ultimate test to my loyalty to the family that raised me as their own. She was the temptation that falls right at me. She was the one who made me break all my rules. She was the one that could start a war between the organizations that I vowed to protect. But hell... the moment I tasted her, touched her, there was no way I will give her back again. War may start, bonds may be broken who cares as long as Katarina Botkov was mine. She doesn't know it just yet.

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Book Cover created by: @Cattyalita 010919-031819 TITLE: A Queen's Revenge GENRE: War/Military/Historical Fiction SETTINGS: Alternate world THEME: Ancient China "...Reincarnation's concept is deep and highly mysterious. Not everyone's second life is the same as others. The ancient believes that everyone will be reborn according to one's death. If a person fulfilled his destiny at the end of his life, he may be reborn as one of the nature (e.g. animals, flowers, plants). Otherwise, if he died with dissatisfaction, his soul might find a way to end one's destiny." -Ancient Oriental's Philosophies Disclaimer: I do not own the pictures used in this story. All credits go to the artist.

Brandish Eireen Varquez is one of the wealthiest clans of the Delafuentes, the "alpha" female of her generation who strikes a superior and powerful aura was forced into a fixed marriage she never wished to have. Her plan was to get away with him, to free herself from her mother's crazy ideas about taming her. She will do anything to ruin the marriage. How come Asiel, the motherfucker she hates the most, made her fall on her knees and tainted her name with his surname, which changed her life in just a snap?

Cassandra Emerald Fortalejo is the sassy "it girl" Roche Dreyden Sevarro wants to forget. Yet every time he tries to, he keeps coming back to the same place he once left. *** Cassandra has built a reputation as the queen of effortless cool. Boys come and go--mere accessories to her glittering life--but Roche, a snobby swimmer at the sports club, refuses to be just another name on her list. A rising star in competitive swimming, Roche is selective, too proud to admit that Cassandra once fooled him. He tells himself he's over it, that she's nothing more than a fleeting mistake in his past--so he becomes a playboy to prove it. And yet, every time he tries to forget, he finds himself tangled in the one memory that won't let go. DISCLAIMER: This story is written in Taglish. COVER DESIGN: Louise De Ramos