When we are young we generate expectations and dreams many times greater than ourselves. Love is the choir of the perfect and sings the melody even without knowing the words. Aiah and Jhoanna form the perfect opposite, but the question is: Will it last forever or end in flames? *I DO NOT OWN this story, I just translated and converted it to Jhoaiah. All credits go to @IsabellaPereiraO* © All Rights Reserved

Colet Vergara, the most feared and respected person in the entire campus. School council president, Dean's lister, Captain of the Debate Team, music club ace, Basketball player and even a volunteer in the animal shelter, can't get away from the clingy innocent and childish Aiah Arceta. Follow their fluffy story and understand why Colet can't stop saying... I Don't Know! ctto. I DO NOT OWN THIS STORY. This is an adaptation from another amazing story I love. If you are not comfortable reading it, please skip this story. Thank you. You might see typographical and grammatical errors. Please be aware. Thank you so much for reading! xx

"Para lang 'to sa dramatic effect, thought it might get your attention." - Allison "I keep my distance, so no one gets to see the real me." - Cayden

🔞🔞 This is A Short story of a mikhaiah au. Mikha as A Mafia, College student and a CEO company. Aiah as a College Student and her family is have a business named "Arcoffee GT" A coffee shop. Tao lang din ako guys nagkakamali sa grammar hahaha! Hope you like my short story of a mikhaiah! 💓

No love. No strings. Just heat. Dan-bigger, rough, broken. Solana-smooth, dangerous, untouchable. In quiet rooms and locked doors, they meet for raw, filthy release. No kisses in public. No handholding. Only bodies tangled in secret, chasing hunger they won't speak of. It's simple. Sinful. And nobody can ever know.

PUBLISHED UNDER PSICOM C O M P L E T E D W A R N I N G: MATURED CONTENT. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! CALLOUS GENTLEMAN SERIES #1: ~*~ One day, Eirysia found herself getting married to a man she never met before.

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C O M P L E T E D W A R N I N G: MATURED CONTENT. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. Virginity is one of the greatest gifts a woman can give her husband. That is what Calixta's parents told her but due to the influence of alcohol, she accidentally gave it to a stranger that she met in the bar. Two months later, after the incident, she found out that she was pregnant and a few months after, she learned that she was carrying three fetuses inside her. And now, she is carrying the green carnation's heirs.

SAY PLEASE A teasing, dirty, age-gap workplace romance where the boss always loses control. He's forty. Stoic. Ruthless. Everyone fears him. Except me. I just make him hard. Julian Blackwell is my boss-of a billion-dollar empire, master of control, and walking proof that suits should come with warning labels. He growls, commands, and glares like I'm a problem he can't solve. Too bad I love being the problem. I show up late. Challenge him in meetings. Drop my pen just to bend over in front of him. And every time I do? He stares like he's ready to ruin his life-and mine. And when I climb into his lap, flip the power dynamic, and make him say please? He breaks. And once Julian Blackwell breaks, there's no putting him back together. This isn't just office tension. It's a game of control-with rules we're both ready to destroy. 🔥 Age gap 🔥 Obsessive Boss energy 🔥 Dirty power plays 🔥 She teases, he begs 🔥 And yes... it's very big

Welcome to Rosegate-where the tuition is obscene, the students are spoiled, and the competition is cutthroat. Alex Vale and Liam Westbrook have been neck-and-neck since the moment they set foot on campus. Genius rivals. Top of the class. Enemies by reputation... and dangerously obsessed behind closed doors. Every month, one of them walks away with the title of Scholar of the Month. Every month, they claw tooth and nail to win. But when rivalry turns into something hotter, darker, and so much more addictive, neither of them is ready for the consequences. Feelings? Forbidden. Distractions? Deadly. And yet... They can't stop. Not when jealousy bites. Not when one of them ends up naked in the other's bed-begging. It's war. It's lust. It's love in disguise. From Chapter 10: "You think you're in charge just 'cause you've got a monster in your pants?" "Newsflash, Westbrook. I'm still the one riding you." He grips my hips like he's afraid I'll float away. "Then ride me, baby." I rock against him once, and his whole body jerks. He's too big. Way too big. The kind of size that should come with a manual and a warning label. "Fucking hell, Liam-" I gasp, just from touching it. "Are you trying to split me open?" "You can take it," he whispers, eyes dark and wide. "You're perfect. You're mine." No way I'm backing down now. I slick myself quickly-too quickly, maybe, because when I lower myself, it's insane. The stretch makes me shake. My thighs tremble, and I gasp so hard I lose all my breath. "F-Fuck," I whimper, bracing my hands on his chest. "You okay?" he breathes, suddenly not cocky at all-worried, soft, wrecked. I nod. Barely. "Shut up and let me adjust."