If someone told little Tazanna that being the eldest daughter in the Lee household would someday feel like carrying the weight of everyone else's expectations, she would've just looked at them blankly-confused, innocent, unknowing of what that sentence really meant. Because what do you mean this is what being the eldest is like? To already have responsibilities engraved into you before you even get the chance to figure out who you are. Una, she was expected to always have a sense of direction. When something goes wrong, she's always the first to step in, even before anyone asks. Pangalawa, she must keep her emotions controlled. Being the eldest means you couldn't afford breakdowns. If you fall apart, everything else would follow. Pangatlo, she had to be the reliable one-the one who everyone turns to, the one who holds everything together even when she's already falling apart quietly inside. Then there was Maya-the one person who felt like freedom. Kahit gaano kabigat ang mga expectations sa kanya, Maya became her safe space. With her, Tazanna could breathe without feeling like she had to hold everything together. But one mistake. One argument. One death shattered everything. In a single blink, Maya was gone. Taken by tragedy. Buried beneath secrets, pride, and a kind of pain neither of them were ever taught how to survive. And grief? It doesn't fade. It lingers. It breaks you in silence. Until the universe starts testing how far you're willing to go just to get them back. When a strange child places a pocket watch in her hands-one that bends time itself-Tazanna doesn't hesitate. She doesn't want to fix everything. She just wants one moment. One choice. One ending that could've saved the person she loved. But the past was never meant to be rewritten. And time always collects what it's owed. If you could travel back in time and rewrite everything just to bring her back... how certain are you that the future won't take her away in a different way this time?

Written in Taglish • Slow-burn troupe • BossxMaid

At Shiniell University, a prestigious institution known for its academic excellence, Professor Vivian Madison stands as a pillar of discipline and intellect. Renowned for her strict demeanor and uncompromising academic standards, she is both respected and feared by her students. Yet behind her sharp presence lies an undeniable allure-an elegance and quiet intensity that captivates those around her. Though often labeled the "heartless professor," there exists a hidden depth to her, a mystique that draws others closer despite her intimidating facade. Meanwhile, Scarianna Eleanor Anderson shines as a celebrated figure within the campus community. Exceptionally intelligent and effortlessly charismatic, she carries herself with a confidence that commands attention the moment she enters a room. Strikingly beautiful and unapologetically bold, Scarianna leaves a lasting impression wherever she goes. She is admired, envied, and revered in equal measure. For a long time, Scarianna believed she had fully embraced her identity-secure in who she was and the life she was leading. But a chance encounter begins to stir something within her, unsettling the clarity she once held. Like a gentle breeze shifting the course of a still lake, love arrives quietly, challenging her to reconsider everything she thought she knew about herself. She is faced with a choice: to remain as she always was or to embrace the unknown and discover who she truly is beneath the surface. Inside the four walls of a Shiniell classroom, where chalk dust holds both questions and quiet feelings, the story of Vivian and Scarianna begins-like two pages slowly unfolding in the same book, discovering their truth between lessons, glances, and the soft hum of something unspoken. ✎ᝰ. Shiniell University Series 1: BTAP ✎ᝰ. First Generation ✎ᝰ. Professor × Student Trope ✎ᝰ. WLW - Women loving Women ✎ᝰ. Language: Tagalog-English

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Even The Moon Lies

Some write letters, But some leave corpses. Detective x Genius Psychopath x Heiress xxxxx TAGLISH xxxxx

A GL historical fiction novel Ito ay kuwento ng dalawang kaluluwa mula sa magkaibang panahon na pinaglaruan ng tadhana. Pinagpalit ng katawan upang tugunan ang pangangailangan ng isa't isa. Si Oriana na isang señorita na mas piniling sundin ang agos ng karamihan. Piniling suportahan ang gusto ng lipunan na maging kapalaran ng mga kababaihan. Si Detoumbugat na mas ninais sundin ang itinakda sa kaniyang kapalaran at mas makakabuti para sa kinabukasan ng kaniyang nasasakupan. Ngunit ang kapalaran na kanilang pinili ay hindi nila inaasahan na isa palang daan patungo sa kanilang kamatayan. Sundan ang dalawang kaluluwa sa panibagong yugto ng buhay ng mga ito sa kani-kanilang bagong katauhan. Makakabalik pa kaya sila sa kanilang panahon at katawan? All Rights Reserved Copyright ©Eve Soule 2026 Date posted: March 12, 2026 Date started: May 7,2026 Date finished:---

"They told us we exist only to marry Princes and breed heirs. I decided I wanted the Princess instead." Welcome to the Royal Arcanum Institute, where the air hums with ancient mana and your bloodline dictates your destiny. In the magical world of Aethelgard, the Laws of Sorcery are absolute. Keep the Magic Pure. Dito, ang bawat magic spell ay kalkulado. Ang bawat kasal ay para sa kapangyarihan. In this strict society, heteronormativity is the law, and loving a girl as a girl? It is a glitch in the grand design, loving someone with the same gender is a crime punishable by death. Karina Dominique "Kara" Vargaz is the heir to the Shadows. She commands the Void, moves unseen, and possesses a heart as cold as the obsidian blade she wields. Solana "Sol" Beatrice Solstice is the daughter of the Sun. She summons scorching flares, shifts into a golden beast, and burns with a mana so wild it cannot be tamed. Night and Day. Void and Fire. By the laws of nature, touching each other should be impossible. Magkaiba ang elemento, magkaaway ang pamilya. But behind the closed doors of the Dueling Arena, a different kind of magic is blooming. A spark that no spellbook can explain. Sa bawat pagdikit ng kanilang balat, the shadows soften. Sa bawat tinginan, the flames turn gentle. They are committing the highest treason, not by stealing artifacts or overthrowing kings, but by falling in love in a world that refuses to see them. This is not just a fantasy story about wizards and wars. This is a WLW (Women Loving Women) rebellion wrapped in shadows and sunlight. When the Shadow realizes she no longer wants to extinguish the Light... Will they bow down to the ancient prophecies? Or will they cast a new spell that brings the whole kingdom to its knees? "Let them stare. Let them judge. In a world full of monsters, loving her is the only human thing I have left."

The rules are simple: play the part, make it believable, 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. A quiet, sharp-tongued French girl named Juliette, 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴 Madeline, and the feeling is mutual. But when Madeline makes an 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳 Juliette can't ignore, hatred turns into a game neither of them can control. The stares last too long. Fights cut too deep. The tension is 𝘶𝘯𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦. They were never supposed to want this. Too bad they're already 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 every rule. [18+]