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The Author's Crime  by mystinb
mystinb
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AKIYAH PRICE M. BUSTON -Dahil sa aksidenteng nasangkutan niya ay nagkaroon ito ng severe trauma na nag dulot ng pagkawala ng kanyang memorya at pagkawala ng kanyang boses( selective mutism). VIANTRISS VIEL T. VALENCIO - isang guro sa isang sikat na university na nag tuturo sa may mga special cases tulad ng pipi, bulag at bingi. Masungit, mataray, laging galit, at isang lowkey billionaire. Anong mangyayari kapag nagkasalubong ang landas nilang dalawa? ____________________________ Inis na inis si Viel sa presensiya ni Akiyah dahil napaka isip bata nito at napaka inosente. Hindi niya maiwasang saktan physically and in so many ways dahil sa nakakairitang mga antics nito pero di rin niya maiwasang alagaan at pagtuunan ng pansin. Dahil ba sa naawa ito sa kanya? Or may umuusbong ng pagmamahal sa puso niya na hindi dapat maramdaman? Willing kaya siyang pumasok sa magulong buhay nito? Is she willing to saved her? Or siya kaya ang magiging dahilan para mas lalong gugulo ang buhay ni Akiyah. __________________ "I want you to know na kahit wala ako diyan sa tabi mo. I'll make sure na babantayan kita. Hindi man kita mayakap at mahalikan pero dito sa puso ko ay patuloy kitang hahawakan. Ikaw lang ang aking tangi. Ikaw lang, wala ng iba." -Ma'am Viel __________________ ENGLISH-TAGALOG HI! First time writing here! Be kind to me baka may mga wrong grammar. Di pa kasi na edit ng maayos. Very thanks!! Trigger warning- the story might have some things in it which might upset you or will make you uncomfortable like death, sexual harassment, curse word and etc.
Poor, Little Girl by Natashalee312003
Natashalee312003
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She forced her into marriage, then dared her to disobey. Every kiss had a price. Every breath was bait. They touched like lovers, lied like enemies, and rewrote every rule just to break it together. And while the world watched, they kept playing-until power meant nothing, and surrender tasted sweeter than control. Because in a game born of ruin, no one could tell who fell first... Who kissed the hell wide open- Or who, between the two devils left standing, was ever really the poor, little girl.