Three years after losing her wife, Charlotte, in a tragic accident, Captain Lingling Kwong agrees to an arranged marriage - not for love, but to prove to her family, and the world, that she's fine. Her new wife, the bright and stubborn flight attendant Kornnaphat Sethratanapong, has loved Lingling for as long as she can remember. But marrying your childhood crush when they barely see you as anything more? That's a storm of its own. Because love isn't magic, and healing isn't instant. One woman trapped in the past. One woman determined to be her future. In a world where hearts collide and skies are never calm... can love truly take flight?

| teacher x student | wxw | slow burn | When 19-year-old Lena James enters English Literature class, she expects nothing special. Instead, she meets Ms. Sinclair her cold, sharp-tongued British literature teacher. Elegant, cutting, and unbearably superior. From the very first lesson, the 34-year-old woman seems to take pleasure in dismantling Lena's every opinion with cruel precision. Lena hates her. She hates the condescending red marks on her essays, the raised eyebrow that makes her feel small, and the way Ms. Sinclair lingers in her thoughts long after class ends. But hate this intense has a way of twisting into something far more dangerous. With a strict 15-year age gap and an unbreakable teacher-student boundary, their slow-burning tension threatens to break every rule both in literature and in real life. Some lessons aren't taught kindly. And some hatreds taste too much like desire. "Ms. Sinclair's Secret"

Emrie and Phara have been best friends since they could walk and are now in 12 grade. Ye-Jun and Sila are two teachers who have been walking this earth before they were born, but who needs to know that? (This book does contain grammar errors._ (Completed) #3 in Intersex catergory- June 24, 2023

"Prepare to feel your skin prickle with chills, not from horror, but from the raw, unfiltered reality of one person's journey . This is the tale of Professor Zy story that will leave you with goosebumps as you come to realize the profound truth it holds - it's not just fiction, but a chapter from my own life." R18

In the midst of sanctuary, Rie Amor Y. Vineturiaz and Solace B. Gregorio are two devoted married couples who will be challenged by the fate of love. Completely different souls who got connected because of the occurrences that made them one. Suddenly, an unforeseen present drives the two of them to encounter unknowable hindrances that will test the couple's commitment to the vows they made in front of the solemn church. Can Solace still endure the sudden rush of doubt as she watches the woman she loves slowly becoming her heart expected to be? Or can Rie bear the consequences of being with the woman she never thought would put her into a dilemma of choices between the past and present?

I never imagined myself liking someone the same as me, let alone falling in love with them. // "Sinabi ko na sa'yo, hindi kita mahal." "No. You love me! I know it!" "Pa'no mo naman nasabi yan?" "Because you're protecting me!" "Trabaho ko 'yun." "Then I'll fire you!" "Nanay mo ang boss ko. Hind- " "Mom!" Suddenly, we heard footsteps coming towards the garden where we're currently in. "Yes honey?" She emerged from the sliding door. "Mom, fire her." She looked at me first before glancing at the person who's forehead are now creased. Then mom reverted her eyes back at me again and nonchalantly blurted out the answer. "Ok. August, you're fired." Then she left. I reverted my eyes back at the person I'm inlove with who has the most funny yet adorable creased forehead with a triumph smile. "Now, you're mine." Started: 3/17/21 Ended: 8/2/21

"enjoying the view?" Gulat akong napatingin sa pinanggalingan ng tinig na iyon. Then I saw Faris Rein Cervantes standing near me, quietly watching me while her hands are on her pant suits pocket, wearing her business attire, looking at me with her unreadable eyes. "Glad you came with my secretary here. Did she excuse you to your class?" She continue asking. "I don't know why I need to be here." I said confusedly instead of answering her. "I thought we're okay now? Na bayad na ako sa nagawa ko sayo?" Tumango ito bilang sagot bago humakbang patungo sa upuan na katapat lang ng sofa na inuupuan ko at umupo rin doon. "B-bakit mo pa ako hinahanap?" Matagal itong hindi sumagot at seryosong nakatitig lang sa aking mga mata na ginantihan ko naman ng nagtatanong na tingin. Ilang sandali pa ang lumipas bago ito nagsalita. "Because I need you." Nanlaki ang mga mata ko sa sinabi nito. Matapos ay natulala lang ako dito while still processing on my mind what she mean by that. "I still need you to act as my girlfriend." Pagpapatuloy nito. "Let's continue pretending, Miss Fontejar." Tuluyan na akong napatanga sa kanya. Oh my goshhh... What is happening to the earth???! I know that she's open to the public about her sexuality. Pero hindi kaya nababaliw na siya?? Who would be crazy to believe that a cheerleader STUDENT like me will be the girlfriend of as goddess as FARIS CERVANTES??! The famous young billionaire! The one who holds the title of the most SNOB most SERIOUS most COLD woman! and never give a d*mn to smile as if it's the most stupid thing to do. Ngayon, sino naman ang lolokohin naming maniniwala na papasa akong girlfriend niya? Hellooo... im just a simple cheerleader Queen Bee na ang hobbies bukod sa magpahagis sa ere ay ang mainggit sa love life ng mga kaibigan ko!

A forbidden attraction. A dangerous game. A line they should never cross. Katalina Morales wasn't looking for trouble when she walked into a Georgetown bar the night before her second semester started. But trouble had a way of finding her-this time in the form of a stunning, older woman with whiskey lips and a gaze that made her weak in the knees. A kiss, a tease, a game played between strangers. No names. No strings. Just heat. But when Kat stumbles into her Political Science class the next morning, hungover and late, she freezes. Because standing at the front of the lecture hall-poised, commanding, utterly composed-is Professor Kamala Harris. Her professor. Her one-night Kiss. Now, they're trapped in a game far more dangerous than the one they played at the bar. A game of restraint, of power, of knowing exactly what they want-but never being able to have it. Kat isn't the type to back down from a challenge. And Kamala? Kamala isn't the type to lose control. But the rules have already been broken. And soon? Neither of them will be able to stop.

Her ass hit the front of her desk and there was nowhere else for her to go. I didn't give it a second thought before plastering my lips onto her own. The kiss held fire, and I made sure to give it all I had. I trailed my right hand ever so slightly down her torso, getting closer and closer to the top of the black dress pants she had on today. I hooked a finger in the waistband of her pants before ceasing my movements and moving my mouth beside her ear. "Don't be a tease," I breathed, then walked out the door leaving her dishevelled and horny. Karma's a bitch. R-Rated. Beware, Highly Gay. Trigger Warning- may include scenes relating to rape, death, suicide, self-harm, masturbation, and sex.

Kavirah Kazmira Virelle is a highly successful businesswoman with an empire of companies scattered across the globe. A self-made billionaire, she has achieved more than most could dream of, yet she has never stopped pursuing her true passion: becoming a renowned professor. Her brilliance and sharp intellect are evident to all who meet her. Graduating with the highest honors and a perfect GWA, Kavirah's academic excellence propelled her to take the necessary steps toward earning her Doctoral Degree. Without hesitation, she faced the challenge head-on, and today, she stands as a respected professor. Known for her icy demeanor, cold composure, and intimidating presence, Kavirah is unbothered by the judgments of others, focusing instead on her own path to success. Avirah Hidalgo, on the other hand, is a young woman who lives a solitary life, shaped by a tragic past. Her parents passed away before she could even take her first steps, and her grandparents, unwilling to care for her, disowned her when she turned 15. Left to fend for herself, Avirah made a solemn promise to survive, no matter the cost. Having never experienced love or trust, she built impenetrable walls around her heart, vowing never to let anyone in. Love, to her, is a mere illusion-something unworthy of belief or hope. She keeps others at arm's length, closing herself off to the world and its potential for pain. What if their paths were destined to cross? What if they discovered love in each other? Would they be willing to make the sacrifices needed to make it work? Are they ready to take the risk, or will they let the chance slip away? Sit back, relax, and let me introduce you to my very first book!