Ocean Anderson and Harmony Ferrel's story.

Chlymate Roqas and Chalamity Alvarez' story.

Crossing paths with a funeral owner and embalmer is not included in the plans of Gael Gallardo. But as they spend more time together, Gael realizes that falling for Sariel Consunji isn't so bad after all. *** Still hung up on his past relationship, Gael Gallardo finds it difficult to love again. As he tries to give dating another try, he crosses paths with funeral owner and embalmer Sariel Consunji in the most unexpected way. After that incident, Gael vows never to meet her again-but fate seems to have other plans. Sariel turns out to be the sister-in-law of his greatest love. Now meeting more often, Gael realizes there's more to Sariel than meets the eye. Behind the emotionless face and scary aura, there lies a girl who's been waiting to be loved and cared for. With the strong connection they feel between them, can Gael and Sariel finally have the relationship that they long to have? Or will the complicated circumstances around them only break them apart? Disclaimer: This story is written in Taglish, a combination of Tagalog & English. Cover Design by Regina Dionela

SYNOPSIS It was supposed to be a simple favor. Pretend to be her brother until he gets back his perfect health. No one would know. No one would be the wiser but her. No one would even realize the difference. She's good at playing dress up. She'd done it before, she can do it again. Then enters his brother boss. The gorgeous Hottie, Hawk Laxamana. He's known as a playboy extraordinaire and business tycoon at a young age. Like his name, he has eyes like a hawk that would seep through your very soul. Can she fool him like she fooled the others? Or would he see the woman behind her pretentious facade.

Bad boys aren't boring. I am enraptured by his spontaneity, by the excitement and anticipation of being with him. At least until we get hurt, and that's the one thing that you can count on with a bad boy. "I don't need love, I don't need you, I don't need anyone." he said as he claimed my lips once again.

Clumsy, noob, slow-poke - these words describe Nica Eumice Sevilla. She moves from a remote place in the Philippines to the city. Then she finally met these three jerks. At first, they thought that Eumice was a clumsy and an idiot girl, but what will happen if one day? She wasn't just simple, she is damn extraordinary.

Would you still love a boy who's everyone telling you to be careful of? He's a demon--- they say.

Warning: Mature Content "Don't... please stop." She shut her eyes tight as thick set of tears roll down her porcelain cheeks. She even bit her lip to refrain herself from sobbing. While he... he just ignored her pleas and continued caressing her inner thighs as he slowly push her both legs up, exposing her hidden gem. "It's a no, Farrah. You can't change my mind." Her lips trembled with his stern, authoritative voice. "H-Hindi ba pinag-usapan na natin 'to? A-Alam nating hindi tayo magtatagal. A-Alam nating sa umpisa pa lang ay mali na lahat ng-" she was cut off from her statements when she felt his hot breath fanning her womanhood. "I know... and I'm sorry." His voice was hoarse as he parted her legs wider, giving him more access to her sex. "But I don't know how to stop anymore..." And the next thing she knew, his warm, wet tongue already dipped over her aching flesh. She gasped as he lashed his tongue deep between the lips of her cunt before running it through her slit, slowly going up to catch her sensitive clit inside his mouth to suck it slowly, but hardly. She called his name, she meant it to be a protest, but just as what he expected, it came out as a moan.

De Silva Series 2nd Gen. The story of Dylan De Silva.