this story is about leaving someone you love because of destiny maybe we met again but in another life.

APRIL There's one thing I know for sure: I hate Noah Coin. I hate him. He's the guy who broke my heart years ago. The guy I'd rather never have to see again. But he's my brother's best friend. And he was invited by him to spend the summer in Spain with us. One summer wouldn't be enough for me to stop hating him. Would it? NOAH Ever since I know I have only been in love once. With her. April Davis. My ex-girlfriend. My best friend's sister. I know I did a mistake. I let her go. But this summer, she's so close. I have a chance to win her back again. April hates me. She wants nothing more to do with me. Can I convince her how much I love her? Book 3 of and we series

We had one rule in college: "Second summer, same place, same us." Sunflowers. All-nighters. Coffee at the overpass. Me, Saint, and the promise we thought would last forever. Then Second Summer came. Not everyone showed up. Two years after graduation, life didn't get easier. It just got quieter. Saint is Atty. Zephion Reyes now. Barely passed. 12-hour days. Still scared before every hearing. He calls at 6:09 AM anyway: "Still showing up?" I'm Aie Nishemara Zapanta, RPm. HR Manager at NU Manila. Still rejected. Still fixing mental health proposals that get torn apart. No hug. No kiss. No closure. Just two best friends who survived Second Summer and kept the rule: show up. This isn't romance. This is about friendship that outlives college, fear that doesn't go away, and choosing to show up anyway. Second Summer starts here.

Sollano Series #2: Fairah Chezian Sollano Fairah Chezian Sollano is used to getting what she wants. Bubbly, maldita, and spoiled to the core, she walks through life with her chin up and her heels higher. A future model in the making, she knows her worth, and isn't afraid to throw hands when needed. But her picture, perfect world takes a turn when a new classmate arrives. He's sarcastic, smug, and maddeningly good at pushing her buttons. From sly grins to teasing comments, he gets under her skin in ways she can't explain, especially when he catches her shaking in rage... and smiles. What starts as petty bickering soon blurs into something deeper, more dangerous. Because suddenly, it's not just her pride on the line, it's her heart. But when Fairah learns it was all just a game to him... she changes the rules. This time, she's not the girl being played. She's the one playing to win.

Bakit kaya hindi na lang gumawa ng perpektong tao ang Diyos? Bakit kailangan may mga taong halos sambahin at may mga taong halos pandirian? Bakit hindi pantay at patas ang mundo para sa lahat? Those are the questions that haunt me late at night. I belong to those who don't receive love because I do not meet people's standards. I belong to those who lack privilege because I am not considered beautiful. I am not like them. I am not like those other pretty women. I am not what he wants me to be. But then came this man, my fake boyfriend, who made me realize that I am enough just as I am. He showed me that there's beauty in embracing who you are. That there's relief in believing in yourself, even when others don't. That you can sleep peacefully when you stop worrying about others' opinions. That man is Rafael Magnius Gonzalvez, a dentistry student, who told me that among all his achievements and trophies he carried, I am the most valuable and treasured one. He treats me like I am the most loved person in the world, even after countless heartbreaks. He's a living proof that love will find me, no matter who I am.