• Published Under PaperInk Publishing House • "Kahit anong mangyari, sa pagtatapos ng araw, kusang babalik ang aking mga yakap sa ating tahanan." Masipag, matapang, matibay, matalino, at madiskarte... ilan lamang iyan sa mga bagay na maaring gamitin upang ilarawan ang binatang si Asher Matthew Velasco. Magmula nang maulila ito sa kaniyang ina, at maiwan silang magkakapatid sa pangangalaga ng kaniyang mga lola ay natutunan niyang tumayo sa sarili nitong paa. Batid nito na patanda na nang patanda ang kaniyang mga lola, at kulang ang kinikita ng kaniyang Tita Cora, kaya sinikap nitong magbanat ng buto. Sinong mag-aakala, na sa kaniyang pagsisikip, doon niya makikilala ang lalaking magpapaikot ng kaniyang mundo, si Rainier Nixon Castro. Magmula noon, ay sabay nilang sinaksihan ang pagtatapos ng araw, at ang simula ng sarili nilang k'wento na siyang nasaksihan ng, Dapit-hapon. Simula: Enero 31, 2022 Pagtatapos: Hunyo 26, 2022 Lumikha ng Pabalat: PaperInk Publishing House

PUBLISHED UNDER PSICOM Publishing Inc. [BxB | R18] If you used pen as your weapon in fighting for life, I used guns to fight on my own life. *** Clayton Perkin, a lovable, kind and softboy; he was born poor but it never crossed in his mind to become wealthy, just his mother and him he already happy and satisfied with it. But everything changed when his mother got sick and he needs millions for his mother's surgery. That's when he meet Lorcan, the multi-billionaire that has a lot of secret under his closet. WARNING: Contain mature scenes! DISCLAIMER: This is written in Taglish (with a little russian terms/words/phrases.) *The photo used on the book cover is not mine. Credits to the rightful owner.

I saw how his lips tremble upon my touch. I never touch a man like this but I'm no innocent. This is also my first but I know what I'm doing-while he obviously have no idea about these things. "You okay?" I asked with my unusual raspy voice. He hardly gulp twice after my question. "L-Lia. . . this is. . ." "What?" I whispered as my eyes wander all over his pretty face until it settled on his cherry red lips. "W-what?" he stuttered. The cabinet on his back creaked when he vainly tried to step backward for the nth time. I shook my head in disappointment and grin as I pull his big eye glasses off his face. My grin widened. "Buckle up, nerd." I said before I gripped the collar of his very neat uniform and crashed my lips to his-taking away his innocence. Note: Cover photo is not mine, credits to the owner.

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Divergent Series #1 | BL A bright, rich, good looking, and sophisticated guy who wants to take a break from his tiresome and stressful work, he then, decided to take a vacation on a well known island, an island that took his parents' life when he was sixteen. It was a tough decision for him, he wanted a break as well as to overcome his fear, "It's like hitting two birds with one stone". He thought that he's doing well already because he successfully overcome his fear and was ready to go back to the city until he met the handsome fisherman who wake his dormant heart and desires! Written in Taglish (Tagalog-English). Cover made by @rytwhatever

THIS IS A BL STORY [COMPLETED] Satoshi Asano, an autistic genius who lives for order, was captivated by Eissen Alcarez, who ruins his carefully controlled world. Angst Rating: ★★☆☆☆

One punch, and the world tilted off its axis.

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[Obsesiòn Amorosa Series #4] "Kahit gaano ka pa katanga. Basta mahal kita"- Sven [Author's Note: This story is unedited. Expect grammatical errors and typos. Includes mature contents.] ©kallioriginals

Somersault Boys Series #1 Might not. Probably won't. Maybe never. Unlikely. Doubtful. Despite being everything he could have been, Elize constantly settled in the dark, lurking with the impossibles and uncertainties. He believed that he would grow up and take the path of life in a single route with one straight line; no turns, no shortcuts. Perhaps it was because his one and only flesh and blood prompted him to think that if he didn't act like how he was made and how he was supposed to be, he would never reach the light at the end of the tunnel, or never reach his dreams, never be accepted, never be treated seriously...never be loved. The word "Always" was never in Elize's vocabulary-an exception with always doubting, always trying, always...just dreaming. But never the good kind of "Always". Then he tasted it, the bittersweet sensation in his tongue when his mother left him to work abroad. Elize then started to thrive, meet new friends, socialize, be a human...fall in love. For the first time, Elize felt free, felt genuine, felt...guilty? Guilty...was it because he felt glad his mother left, or because he met someone that made him start to feel the Always' in his Nevers? Regardless, he dedicated his whole life in chasing that assurance in his world of doubts, and he simply could not back out now. But when good things come to an end, the choice is yours if you want to let it go, or fight for it. If you choose the latter, make sure to draw blood and fight until you're dead. Just like Elize did.