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collection of bini oneshot 🔞⚠️

Hambebe Oneshot AU It's summer time and Sheena's alone in her room. Aircon on max, she doesn't feel the summer heat at all. Gwen checked on her and found her cold in her hoodie. Disclaimer: This is strictly fictional. Everything in this story does not relate to the characters'/portrayers' real lives. Events, scenarios, names, and others are just imaginations of the writer. I do not claim ownership over BINI and I do not earn money from this story. Purely for fun and happy shipping!

This story is not suitable for young readers or someone who has a sensitive mind, as this story contains mature themes, profanity and triggering incidents. This story is intended only for open minded and mature viewers only.

What happens when the love you built so high up falls with just a little nudge? ๑..Fall..๑

chapters full of imagination and fictional stories WARNING: IF YOU'RE UNCOMFORTABLE OF READING THESE TYPE OF STORIES, DO NOT READ ANY OF THE FOLLOWING CHAPTERS AS IT ALL CONTAINS MATURE SCENES THAT ARE NOT SUITABLE FOR MINORS UNDER 18 Fiction≠Reality

( Boy version ang papi line ) Matheo Jayden Lee ( Mikha ) came from a rich family the Youngest child and the future CEO of the Lee corporation, a young rich man who is obsessed with an ordinary simple girl in the day, party girl in the night, named Malia Astrid Queen Arneta ( aiah ). Does money and power could buy Theo's happiness, especially the girl she loves, will Astrid will learn to love and accept Theo.?

Is destiny really true? MikhAiah AU

It had been six years since Maraiah Quinn Arceta lost Mikhayla Lim, and she had since moved on with her life. She is now in a long-distance relationship with Tyler, who lives in London. However, Maraiah was puzzled when she began receiving letters dated about five years ago-letters sent a year after she lost someone dear to her. Her confusion deepened when she was asked to work on a project with a famous volleyball player from the US.

I find myself staring at her, taking in every detail of her face. "You love me naman, 'di ba?" I asked while smiling. She looked pretty flustered by the sudden question I'd thrown at her. "What kind of question is that, Ms. Mikhayla Jann Lim?" she asked, trying hard not to smile. "It's just a yes or no, Aiah," I said firmly, not breaking eye contact. "You already know the answer, love," she replied with a big smile, her eyes almost disappearing.