At the age of 29, Antonette has everything. Well, ALMOST. She wants to settle down. She wants to have a FAMILY. A BABY. Ang kaso, walang syang BOYFRIEND o kaya MANLILIGAW man lang! Ni wala nga syang social life! Papaano ba naman kasi siya magkakaroon noon eh lagi syang nakakulong sa apat na sulok ng opisinang pinagtratrabahuan nya. Thanks to her BOSS! A romantic-comedy-with-a-touch-of-drama story.

What if you only have one chance to live... how would you spend it? This isn't a fairytale. This is my story. My tears of faith. Disclaimer: The story is written in Filipino/tagalog. ______________________ AyamiLu © Copyright 2014 All rights reserved.

I used to be the girl in his eyes. I used to be the girl who can make him laugh, I used to be the girl who can taste his lips. I used to be his everything. Now that I came back, I need to get used seeing another girl in his arms. Written in Filipino Highest Rank: 1 ( April 26, 2017 ) Ended: September 15, 2016 Book 2 of Arms Trilogy Covers are not mine. Credits to rightful owner.

Entitled Now: Dead Princess No More| BOOK 1:SCDP| Comment your Thoughts| New book will be untold. New Chapters will be written by the old casts and the new comers. Let's see what will happen if it's just a very simple line before that became a very complicated curve. Will it straighten up in the end or it will remain in its complicated place like it used to be in the past years?

Five years have passed and finally, Timi is back in the Philippines. Being away and studying culinary abroad, Timi thought she've finally moved on from every pain that she experienced on her teenage years. But the moment she've seen the billboard of Ice in EDSA---now a famous vocalist of the band Endless Miracle---parang nanumbalik lahat ng sakit na naramdaman niya noon. Now that Timi and Ice have crossed paths again, she vowed to herself na hinding hindi na siya magpapaloko dito. But will she be able to resist when after all this time, she've never stopped loving him?

I knew him. Yes, past tense. Sabagay, who wouldn't? Gavin Mateo is the famous point guard of our University basketball team and probably the best looking sa varsity. But there's more to it. I knew him because he used to be my Lab partner in Chemistry. Usually he would come to class wearing his headset while waiting for our prof and I assumed it was because ayaw niyang maki-mingle sa gaya naming mga ordinary students. He seemed to be so full of himself and hardly make friends. But later on I came to really know him. Hindi pala siya masyadong suplado, hindi rin sobrang masungit. Medyo lang. There were even times when he laughed at my corny jokes. And as we became closer, I noticed him wearing his headset less and less until it was totally gone. He was my friend. Or so I thought. After just one unintentional mistake, he suddenly changed. The next thing I knew, he was back to his old cold self. His guard was up. Even his headset was back. And he never talked to me again after that. Until now. It's been two years. Am I hallucinating? Is he really in front of me, piercing me with his Zac Efron eyes and saying something I never knew I would ever hear from anyone? "I need you, Syndell Grace."

Former title: In the Arms of Five Hot Jerks Ferell Series #1 - Dove She's like a beautiful dove, dressed in white feathers...caught by lies and secrets. Book 1 of Arms Trilogy Covers are not mine, credits to rightful owner.

Mia Mills is an aspiring singer with a painful past. Jarren Reyes is a known song writer with a broken heart. When two lonely souls met, they start to create a broken melody.

With a chance to give their relationship a second shot, Baron Medel and Desa Franco are determined to do whatever it takes to be with each other again. But when unexpected obstacles keep blocking their way, can the two finally get the happy ending they've always longed for? *** Forced by her parents to separate, Desa Franco still hopes to be with her boyfriend, Baron Medel, someday. So when a chance to meet him again comes, she immediately grabs it without hesitation. After all, her love for him remains strong despite their separation. With Desa working in Manila, the two manage to be with each other more often, and they are beyond ecstatic living in their own little world. But just when they thought that nothing could go wrong, several circumstances would try to tear them apart once more. Can Desa and Baron finally win this battle of love and get the happy ending they deserve? Or will the time they share only be a fleeting moment and nothing more? Disclaimer: This story is written in Taglish, a combination of Tagalog & English. Cover Design by Louise De Ramos

Highest Rank: #1 in Romance, #1 - painting, #1 - heartbreaker, #1 - one-sidedlove, #1 - unrequitedlove, #1 - engagement *********************** Still not satisfied with our physical contact, he leaned his face down to meet mine as his fingers gripped my chin. "Fiancée?" he asked, whispering the word. I nodded as the tension I felt from our body contact got even more intense. I stared at his handsome face. "You claim yourself my fiancée?" I nodded again. Of course, I was his fiancée and I'd claim that title no matter what. "Let's see if you really are," he whispered slowly in between his breathing. His tone broadcasted danger and it made me shudder. "A fiancée can kiss her man. Now, let's see if you can---" And with that, in just a heartbeat, he pressed his lips against mine. *********************** He is my one great love. I've loved and adored him since I laid my eyes on him and to be his wife is my life's absolute dream. But he hates me. He has hated me since the day he first saw me and he makes it sure that breaking my heart and pushing me away will be his greatest achievement. In spite of all the drama, the pain and the heartbreak he caused me, I still insist to be engaged to him --- this cold, aloof, and heartless man. Yes, he is my one great love. But he is my one great challenge as well. Will I be able to create a heart in my heartless heartbreaker? (Cover made by @itsmyaah) Copyright © HervinaMollejon™ 2015-2016 All rights reserved.