What if you saw the future? What if you knew who was hiding behind the mask of the greatest hero of all times? And what if that hero started acting more and more like a villain? Why would she act so differently from your visions? What caused it? You?

On going.

LOST IN TIME FOUND IN LOVE • WRITTEN IN TAGLISH • SLOWBURN Sapphic Mystery-Thriller Romance (blending Sci-fi elements) [Artist x Scientist] DATE STARTED: July 01, 2023 DATE RESUMED: November 20, 2025 DATE FINISHED:

❗️The Illustration of the bride on the book cover is not mine ❗️ It's a roller coaster ride, buckle your seatbelt.

[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 had always been in its proper place. Until it wasn't. In the final year of her college life, something shifted like a crack forming beneath glass. And Alexandra, who had always trusted the structure of things, began to notice how easily everything could fracture. It didn't happen all at once. Identity blurred into something uncertain. Family became a weight she could neither carry nor escape. And then, without warning, death brushed too close, leaving behind a silence that lingered longer than it should. Alexandra didn't shatter. She descended into a hollow space where survival felt more instinct than choice, and destruction followed like a shadow she could not outrun. A beginning. But rebirth is never gentle. Transformation demands a cost. And not everything that rises is meant to be saved. Was Alexandra ever meant to escape the invisible prison that life had so carefully built around her? Or was she always destined to fall- like Icarus, who mistook the illusion of freedom for flight and paid for it in ruin? ICARUS FALLS: Book I As of September 2021: #1 Freelgbt #9 Psychological Disclaimer: This story is written in Taglish Cover Design: ThePigWhoDoesntOink

Give me at least a glance... so I can wait a little longer.

It all starts with a simple, desperate plan: to trade places with a brother and live his life for a month. A seemingly small decision, yet it sets the stage for an unpredictable and risky journey. In a world filled with hidden desires and unforeseen turns, a deep affection begins to grow, tangled with conflicting identities-all because of a woman. She's a mysterious and captivating figure, destined to marry her own brother. As the story unfolds, the consequences of their choices exude through time, guiding them toward an uncertain and inevitable fate. What dark secrets lie ahead in their twisted destiny?

Now that Seynt is the one pulling away, Venna is left breathless, restless, and utterly desperate. Every fiber of her being aches to pull her back, to reclaim what's always belonged to her. No matter how many try to take Seynt away, Venna knows this with maddening clarity: Seynt is hers. She always has been. And she will stop at nothing... risk everything, defy everyone to make sure she's the one holding her when the world falls silent at the end of the day. Seynt Rhys Laurent x Venna Celeste Reeve

[WLW] [TAGLISH] Lucifer has one dear daughter. "God only knows, but you'll never leave her." - The 1975 Her name is Heia Rhiannon Marchesi Verridien. Say it slow. She doesn't answer to it all the time. Because the devil is a liar. And his daughter is a crowded room. Heia. Rhiannon. Rhirhi. Could there be another one? Do not confuse them. One pulls you in. One pushes you away. And one doesn't even know you. Some girls save you from fire. Other girls set your house on fire just to carry you out of it. She might exactly be the latter. It wasn't the eviction notice that ruined Charlie Vivienne's life. It wasn't even the fire that swallowed her apartment whole. It was the hand that pulled her out. Because the woman who saved Charlie's life might be the very same monster who destroyed it years ago. While Charlie is busy memorizing the angles of Heia's jaw, Heia is busy trying to scrub blood off her hands from a murder she does not remember committing. The original sin wasn't eating the forbidden fruit. It was falling in love with the devil's daughter. And it is without salvation... Because you will never ask to be saved. "I built a church between the devil's thighs. I only kneel for her." WARNING: This story contains psychologically complex, morally gray characters and uses religious imagery metaphorically. If that unsettles you, this might not be for you. Genre: Psychological Romance, Political Thriller

[Filipino-English] **** Finally, nasabi ko rin sa sariling naka move on na ako from my ex-girlfriend, after she ghosted me! But what the ever-loving-fck! She's back! Ay naku naman! Bakit naman babalik pa! Okay na eh! Pero bakit parang may mali... It felt like fate was playing a cruel game with me... pinaglalaruan yata talaga ng tadhana ang buhay ko. I swear to god, huminto ang pag ikot ng mundo ko when I learned the reason why she disappeared. Oh lord, bakit sa akin pa nangyari lahat ng 'to? **** Get ready for puns, sarcasm, and unexpected laughs! Our relatable, witty, and totally palaban main character will keep you entertained from start to finish. ✓CEO x Employee trope ✓Maldita x Palaban trope Status: Ongoing