President Maxwell Alejandro Lim is a man of strict boundaries-a germaphobe who keeps the world at arm's length with his famous line, "I don't like kisses." But everything changes when he meets Amara Queen Arceta, a fearless event planner who thrives in chaos. In a world where distance defines him and closeness defines her, their clashing worlds spark a journey from rivalry to a love neither expected. Wattpad Series | R-18

MIKHAIAH AU Pangarap ko ang ibigin ka. Matapos ang ilang taon na pag-iisa, muli niyang bubuksan ang puso para sa iba ngunit paano na lamang kung muli rin magbalik ang taong dating minahal subalit sa katauhan na ng iba. Muli rin kayang mabuhay ang pag-ibig na pilit kinalimutan. Madugtungan pa kaya ang pag-ibig na naputol sa mahabang panahon? Tunghayan. WARNING : R-18 | INTERSEX Mature content strictly fictional. This story is not for everyone and if you are a sensitive person; again this is not for you. For minors please don't read this and find another story. Written in filipino. Start : January 3, 2024 | Slow update.

Maraiah Queen Arceta is the epitome of perfection-student council president, top of the class, and admired by almost the entire campus. With her grace, intelligence, and flawless reputation, she's untouchable. Meanwhile, Mikhaela Janna Jimenea Lim is everything Aiah isn't. Chaotic, stubborn, and always one step away from trouble. She's a star player of the basketball team, effortlessly genius, and the only one daring enough to challenge Aiah in a battle of wits. But when rivalry turns into something neither of them are ready to admit, the real war begins-because falling for your greatest competition was never part of the plan. After all, what's worse than losing an argument? Losing your heart to the one person you swore to outsmart. MIKHAIAH AU

Aiah, a soft-hearted transferee, never expected to develop feelings for Mikha, the cold and ruthless Student Council President. Mikha's commanding presence, strict demeanor, and unapproachable nature initially intimidated Aiah, but over time, she couldn't help but be drawn to her. Despite Mikha's icy exterior, Aiah saw glimpses of something deeper, something lonely, beneath her tough façade. As the days passed, Aiah's admiration for Mikha slowly transformed into something more. She found herself thinking about Mikha often, caught between awe and a growing crush. Unable to ignore her feelings any longer, Aiah decided to confess, hoping for even a sliver of acknowledgment. But when the moment came, Mikha remained as distant and cold as ever, leaving Aiah with no choice but to retreat into silence once more. "Some hearts don't melt. Until the right person keeps knocking."