[Unedited] Alex Lenon Roa a respected Head Engineer of Roa Corporation and a Professor in Custadio Imperium University. Cassidy Janea E. Castro an Architecture student of CIU. She've been tangled to the conflict of yesterday, with questions , with no answers. "Frightened when first realized something is gone, when the strings that hold on now to then are snapped, leaving you somewhere above ground with nowhere to land, nothing to hold on to" -J.L A/N: If you're not a fan of intersex, please do skip this story. [TAGLISH]

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KINDLY SKIP THIS STORY IF YOU'RE NOT COMFORTABLE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! THIS IS PURE TAGALOG. VERY VULGAR AND DETAILED. bc credit: @Elissequa

Professor Stacy Parker built her life on discipline and control- until Erin stepped into her world. What begins as protection under one roof awakens something ancient and possessive. Because when a vampire recognizes her mate, love is no longer a choice... it's destiny.

▶︎𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗘𝗫✮ Blanchette Sorana Desmond. Your typical cold hearted prestige heiress. Came from a prominent family, the elites of all the elites and the standard that everyone's dreaming of. A straight snob bitch who don't give a fuck about everything but herself. Ayaw na ayaw niya sa mga taong makukulit at despirado. She found them pathetic losers who deserves nothing. Mas lalong umusbong ang inis niya sa ganung klaseng tao ng makilala niya si Rhyzhen. Rhyzhen Veille Domingo. Ang dakilang manliligaw ni Sorana. She have a simple life, grew up in a simple family. She doesn't have any treasure she can show to the world but she's content. Her usual day composed of following Sorana around, giving her gifts and headaches (according to Sorana). Many said, ang kapal ng mukha niyang ligawan ang dakilang Queen bee ng Silver Moon University. Na ang despirado na niya but that didn't falter her from showing her love and affection towards the Queen. Na kahit mag mukha pa siyang tanga at parang asong sunod ng sunod kay Sorana ay gagawin niya pa rin ang lahat mapansin lang siya nito. She's shameless and relentless when it come to her beloved Queen Bee. What happened when faith decided to stir their life up? Taint their black and white hearts with roses? Would they cower or conquer? Let's look into their story, shall we? _ This story is written in Taglish and a girl x girl story [𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚡] . If you dont vibe with this kind of story then please don't read it as this is meant to entertain those people who enjoy reading this kind of troupe. ^^Random Updates!! Disclaimer. This is work of fiction. Every names, characters, settings, events and stories are product of the authors imagination. Any resemblance to actual people, places or events are purely coincidental. All right reserved.

[STATUS: COMPLETED] Apollo to Icarus. "Golden child, Lion boy; Tell me what's like to conquer. Fearless child, Broken boy; Tell me what's like to burn." - oh darling, even rome fell // p.s (via madzie-bane) *** Everything is in proper place not until the last year of her college life happened. Love, friends, family, death and resurrection. From endless pain, emptiness, survival and destruction to rebirth, transformation, life and healing. Can Alexandra escape from the endless imprisonment that life has already planned for her or will she end up falling into the pit of the abyss like the famous tragic fate of Icarus, son of Daedalus? First installment of Icarus Falls. As of September 2021: #1 Freelgbt #9 Psychological Disclaimer: This story is written in Taglish Cover Design: ThePigWhoDoesntOink

R18+ ✔ Juztine Claire Arden is the youngest daughter of her parents, despite being rich and surrounded by loving parents and a brother, she still grew distant and cold. She hates people and doesn't want anything to do with them, which is why she has zero friends. She is not affectionate and hates skinship the most. But behind her mysterious demeanor, she is secretly admiring someone from afar. That person is her soon-to-be sister-in-law, the only person she is comfortable being with aside from her family. Will she learn to be soft or will she become more stone cold?

The Queen didn't rush her. She simply stood, close enough that the assistant felt her attention like a hand tightening around her throat. "You keep saying he's dangerous," the Queen said calmly. "It doesn't scare me." Her fingers closed around the assistant's wrist, pressing it flat against the desk. "Do you know what he does?" "I... this is a mistake," the assistant whispered, trembling. "A mistake is thinking your body lies to me," the Queen said. Her grip tightened command, not pain. "Look at you," she continued. "Shaking. Pulse frantic. Mouth opening like you're about to beg." "I belong to him," the assistant stammered. "No," the Queen said softly. "You were assigned to him." Her free hand moved to the assistant's throat not choking, just claiming. "Men like him confuse ownership with fear. I don't." Her thumb pressed. The assistant gasped. "I don't take what doesn't respond. And you-" Her lips brushed the ear. "-are responding beautifully." "I can't... if he finds out-" "He will. Eventually," the Queen interrupted. Her fingers moved lower. "That you weren't stolen. That you walked." She kissed her hard, claiming, silencing protest. Dominance. Erasing the shadow of him. "You're not innocent," the Queen murmured. "You're starving. I don't save women like you. I ruin them for every cage they've ever known." "Tell me to stop," she said. Stop. The word hovered. It never came. The Queen smiled slow, victorious. "Once I touch you, he doesn't get you back. Not loyalty. Not fear. Not nights. You don't belong to me. But you will never belong to him again." The door stayed closed. The assistant let herself fall.

I am destined to be yours and yours alone...

Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." A"No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)