Upper Crust Series #1 The Opposite of Hate Laviña Clarene won't run out of reasons why she hates Aristotle. She hates how her life is always entangled with him, na kapag sinabing Laviña karugtong na nito ang Aris. She grew up with him, and even shares her family-not to mention their parents' history. But on top of that, she hates him for taking a big portion of her father's love and attention. Hence, she is always competitive against her archenemy. She won't let him get ahead of her in anything as much as possible. Teachnically, her life revolves hating him. And she knows he feels the same way, too. It's a mutual feeling. But where can this ingrained hate lead her? Will it do her good or will it break her own heart in the end? Hate keeps them together, but hate tears them apart, too. Sa huli, kailangan niyang mamili, to nurture this hate or extinguish it. To hold on to it or finally let it go.

October 12, 2025 - June 24, 2026 Two academic rivals, who happen to have the same goal. Two excellence students fighting for the top place. Walang gustong magpatalo, because no one wants the loser's place. She is Athena Veronica. Athena-wisdom or knowledge. Veronica-she who brings victory. Victory is mine. He is Arden Nolan. Forget the first name, but remember the second. Nolan-champion. I am the champion. In a world where winning feels like the only right ending, and love is the one thing they never thought of having. Who do you think will win?

Mona Lisa Clavel is a beautiful, smart, regal, and classy surgeon with a body that can pass to be one of those superstar models. A lot of women would kill to be in this it girl's place... but despite all the perfection hugging every feature of her physical appearance, maraming tao ang ilag, galit, at naiinis dahil sa gaspang ng ugali niya. She was the woman whose equivalent to an asshole and she's being hated for that. But of course, for every flaw, there is a story behind waiting to be heard. Mona Lisa Clavel wasn't this asshole before that everyone hated... well, not until the society turned her into one.

DE SAN ESTEBAN SERIES, BOOK 4: Shaky breath. Restless mind. Grieving eyes. Still heart. Estian Montiel II is the fresh name everyone's been whispering about. Yet even before he has done a single thing, he already puts Vittoria de San Esteban's wits in a whirl. Is it his happy-go-lucky personality? Maybe. What she never expected, though, was how much comfort she'd find in this new neighbor of hers. And naturally, a hug had to happen. You know... comfort. But the other one's heart... took it way too seriously.

DE SAN ESTEBAN SERIES, BOOK 3: Soft murmurs. Hushed whispers. Fading echoes. Lingering noise. The rumor that Savin Attira Romero is the crush of Alaric de San Esteban was nothing new to her ears anymore. She had heard them over and over, even without solid proof. But she knew how that story ended. Hearsay was the last thing she'd want to believe, even if true. Those who talk about other people's lives have nothing entertaining happening in their own. So, the more she heard it, the more it sounded ridiculous. And yet... her heart dared to giggle!

DE SAN ESTEBAN SERIES, BOOK 1: Silly banters. Stolen glances. Unspoken feelings. Wandering eyes. Nolina Verano always had these feelings for Raphael Antonio de San Esteban. These feelings that disappeared and returned like waves. She didn't know what to call it. Or maybe... she didn't want to. She was young. It felt like too much. As she grew, she thought it was just a silly crush. But then college happened. Same city. Same university. They got closer. And too close! Until they became... friends? Oh, and roommates, too!

DE SAN ESTEBAN SERIES, BOOK 2: Wounded souls. White lies. Piercing words. Burning lips. Saniker Lex Almante had always piqued Liora Gabrielle de San Esteban's interest. There was just something about him that pulled her in. He stood out too much to ignore. He didn't know her then, though. Time went on and, somehow, they met. This time, he looked. This time, he saw her. A few moments later, they were in... bed? But don't worry, they're casual! Just two scarred people. No strings. Just bodies. Just warmth. Just... something.

Bradley Teo Lauchico Sabi nila, the more you hate... the more you love. Kapag aso't pusa, sila iyong mga madalas na nagkakatuluyan. And that's what happened to Bradley and Rome. But then, when you feel like everything is perfect, that's when problem starts to arise... making everything seems so difficult to survive. Rome was haunted by a traumatic upbringing and a cruel false accusation that once drove her into a lonely life in Washington, she struggles to believe that she is worthy of the Lauchico name or the future Bradley so desperately wants to build for her. While Bradley, the ever persistent, chooses to change his perfect image to prove that his love isn't a cage of expectations, but a safe space where Rome's brokenness is cherished. The two trade the pressures, finding their ultimate healing in the realization that a home isn't defined by a status, but by the choice to stay when the rest of the world walks away.

Brittian Teo Lauchico Brittian Lauchico proved that you can really never have it all. Despite his name and money, he could not make the mother of his child stay. Anong kulang? Saan siya nagkamali? He supported her showbiz career from the beginning but it wasn't enough to make Shivonne Pardo de Tavera stay in their life. On the other hand, Oliviana Lola Alerica, was struggling to survive by herself. Imagine, may siyam kang kapatid tapos lahat ay palamunin at walang pagkukusa? Luckily, opportunity strucked her, she became the nanny of Celine Lau ch ico, the only daughter of Brittian Lauchico. It was unexpected. It was all fun until Shivonne came into the picture again. Saan niya ilulugar ang sarili niya?

Malaiah, the woman of hope. She was too young when her father walked away, and too unprepared when her mother was taken from her. Somewhere between those two losses, she became someone who learned to live without being held, carrying a life she never chose, and memories that were never given the chance to exist. Sa murang edad, natuto siyang tumayo sa sarili niyang mga paa, pilit binubuo ang isang buhay na kahit kailan ay hindi naging madali. Aiah learned early how to disappear in plain sight. It became instinct, whenever she felt her presence grew too heavy, too complicated, too much to carry, she would quietly step back. Distance became her language of self-preservation, a way to keep others safe from the emotional chaos she had long learned to endure alone. But Tibo Alexandre didn't respond the way she expected people to. He didn't flinch at her silence, nor did he take her withdrawal as a final answer. Will Aiah stay where silence keeps her safe, or will Tibo become the sound that lingers long enough to break what she never thought could be heard again?