"Some feelings don't fit into words, and some truths only come when distance fades-what happens when the heart can no longer stay silent?"

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Melvyn always believed that romance books are predictable-cliche, tropes, one-liners, all of the above are always present. That's what makes him love that genre, it's comfortable and never changing. However, he believes that cliches can never happen to an introverted HUMSS student like him, especially since his crush is the famous athlete dubbed the STEM Hottie. Believe it or not nerd x popular happens only in fiction but what if Melvyn can make cliches happen?

Kent Miguel Ong, first year engineering student and a varsity player, has anger issues who is always angry with Jace Westin Li whom he just met because of the parking spot is it just because of the conflict, where will their story go? let's see

Completed | Siel Series #2 | BL | - Jamille Fortejo is a mischievous fourth-year college student who constantly provoked their class president and the student council, Kevin Lim. He never shows up to events and doesn't follow the rules set by the class president so he can be punish- because he craves attention from him. Jam has a hidden secret.... he's actually inlove with the class president since first year college. He had a crush on the grumpy president for nearly four years. How much longer will he annoys and make fun with Mr. President- for the love that he hopes will blooms.

It all started when Azriel Zavian Acosta met Keiser Aivein Casttòn, a singer and marine engineering student who was also a varsity player at their school. Keiser would always follow and approach Azriel, wherever he went. Both were varsity players: Keiser played basketball, while Azriel played volleyball. One day, they fell for each other, and their relationship lasted. However, an incident changed everything between them. "In your eyes, I hear the Melody Of Love" started on: 11/13/2024

A BL STORY | ON GOING | UNEDITED Love begins when sparks hit you, they say. No matter how hard you try to avoid it, you can't escape. Your heart will find its way to go through the spark.

Would I ever find myself lost in your blank stares, searching for even the smallest sign that you see me for who I am? Just knowing you see me for who I truly am could quiet all their cruel whispers. But is that enough to fight for us? Will your gaze ever hold the strength to defy their judgment, or will we fade into the silence of their disdain?