This is a Trans x Man story. The second generation will be the second installment to Montecarlo Heir Series. ----------------------------------------------- R18 This is a work of fiction. Names or the characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Do not distribute, publish, transmit, modify, display or create derivative works from or exploit the contents of this story in any way. Please obtain permission. PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME. Sypnosis was initially published on 4/17/2023. 05/18/2023 - present All rights reserved 2023.

Bawat kirot ay may katumbas na paghihiganti. Yes, every pain demands a payback. That's the first thing I learned when I loved him. Not consciously, not right away-but slowly, in pieces. He taught me how to love. His love was wildfire-reckless, consuming, beautiful in the way it ruined everything. I thought I was lucky to have it. I thought he saw something in me. Maybe he did. Maybe he saw the parts that were already breaking. He taught me how to bend the rules, how to silence the voice in my head that said "this isn't right." With him, right and wrong blurred until they didn't matter. Until all that mattered was staying close enough not to lose him, but distant enough not to drown. And then came pain. He taught me pain in a thousand unspoken ways. In words that stung more than silence. In apologies that came too late. In touches that lingered with regret. And pain... And pain. Again and again No fairy tale. No forever. It was never about soulmates. It was just... a story. A complicated, messy, painful story. But still, I gambled. I bet my heart on something that didn't deserve it. And in the end, that so-called love? It destroyed me. It didn't just break me-it broke everything I cared about. Everyone I loved. It burned through every soft thing I had left inside me. Because that love... Was disastrous. Behind the illusion of love hid everything I was afraid of: pain, betrayal, lies, manipulation. A heartbreak wrapped in promises. A knife dressed like a kiss. But here's what no one tells you: after heartbreak comes something sharper. Stronger. Revenge. And revenge-it's not sweet. It's not cold. It's best served hot. The kind of heat that doesn't ask for closure. It takes it. I, who was a he, now turned into a she. I will serve pain out of pain. Not to mirror the cruelty, but to remind the world: You don't get to hurt someone like me and walk away unburned.

This is a Trans x Man story. The second story of the second generation will be the last installment to Montecarlo Heir Series. ----------------------------------------------- R18 This is a work of fiction. Names or the characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Do not distribute, publish, transmit, modify, display or create derivative works from or exploit the contents of this story in any way. Please obtain permission. PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME. 5/22/2023. This will not be a priority. Will start posting updates once the first two installments are completed All rights reserved 2023.

This is a Trans x Man story. The first installment to Montecarlo Heir Series. --- R18 This is a work of fiction. Names or the characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Do not distribute, publish, transmit, modify, display or create derivative works from or exploit the contents of this story in any way. Please obtain permission. PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME. 03/23/2023 - 07/16/2023 All rights reserved 2023.

Might not. Probably won't. Maybe never. Unlikely. Doubtful. Despite being everything he could have been, Elize constantly settled in the dark, lurking with the impossibles and uncertainties. He believed that he would grow up and take the path of life in a single route with one straight line; no turns, no shortcuts. Perhaps it was because his one and only flesh and blood prompted him to think that if he didn't act like how he was made and how he was supposed to be, he would never reach the light at the end of the tunnel, or never reach his dreams, never be accepted, never be treated seriously...never be loved. The word "Always" was never in Elize's vocabulary-an exception with always doubting, always trying, always...just dreaming. But never the good kind of "Always". Then he tasted it, the bittersweet sensation in his tongue when his mother left him to work abroad. Elize then started to thrive, meet new friends, socialize, be a human...fall in love. For the first time, Elize felt free, felt genuine, felt...guilty? Guilty...was it because he felt glad his mother left, or because he met someone that made him start to feel the Always' in his Nevers? Regardless, he dedicated his whole life in chasing that assurance in his world of doubts, and he simply could not back out now. But when good things come to an end, the choice is yours if you want to let it go, or fight for it. If you choose the latter, make sure to draw blood and fight until you're dead. Just like Elize did.

In a society where blue is classified for boys and pink for the girls, Shiloh Ching Escarra struggled during his childhood when he discovered his fondness for the toys and colors that were only labeled for the girls. Despite confining himself in the darkness, Brent Matthew Jarsdel, his roommate and the son of his mother's friend, gradually peeked through his thick walls and found a way to paint his world according to what color he genuinely prefers. In the midst of those unexplainable feelings, confusions, and judgements, Brent was willing to risk it all; to fight for the love he unexpectedly found; to build him a home where his true colors would finally be accepted.

Achilles Heel Series #1 Status: Completed -- Mikee and Solomon's story began in a rush - a dizzying dance of fate, a tidal wave pulled in by the moon's insistent tug. Everything felt right. It was a perfect storm. But like most things that burn too bright, too fast, it always risked disappearing just as quickly. Now, Mikee is left wondering: What if everything he believed was real... wasn't? What if it all began with a lie - a carefully hidden betrayal disguised as fate? Their love felt like destiny. But what if it had been built on deception from the very start?

(Numero Series #2) "Magiging CPA rin ako" is the personal mantra of Crist Second Estevar. To be a Certified Public Accountant is his priority. He's persistent for it. He knows he's smart and strong enough... but only in accounting. Because when it comes to Alejandro Castillaño, his best friend; he's not strong, he's weak. He's not smart either, he's stupid. Mayroon siyang sikreto at iyon ay ang nararamdaman niya para sa kanyang kaibigan. Palagi niyang iniisip na sana hindi lang sila nakakulong sa salitang 'best friend' at 'sex' lang. Na sana pwede kahit imposible. Inspired by the Thai BL Series, Theory of Love.

Fuck and Forget Series #1 Nick liked girls, and love was just a word he didn't believe in. Kaede liked Nick, yet stayed in the shadows, thinking he would never notice him. But fate had other plans.