Luliana Grace opened her eyes, a stark white ceiling blurring into focus. A wave of disorientation washed over her, a dizzying tide of confusion and fear. The sterile scent of antiseptic filled her nostrils, bringing back memories of... nothing. Who was she? Where was she? The questions pounded in her mind, a relentless drumbeat of uncertainty. As she tried to piece together the fragments of her existence, a shadow fell across her, obscuring the harsh hospital light. A man stood before her, his face a mask of concern. "Zylene," he said, his voice a soft rumble that sent shivers down her spine. "Don't worry. You're safe now. I'm Mateo... Your husband." A man called her Zylene? And introduced himself as her husband? Her mind reeled. Husband? She had no memory of a husband. No memory of a life. But the man's eyes, a deep, stormy gray, held a strange familiarity. A glimmer of recognition flickered within her, quickly extinguished by the crushing weight of her amnesia. She clung to his words, desperate for an anchor in the swirling chaos of her forgotten life. Mateo, a man of shadows and secrets, watched her with a mix of tenderness and something darker, more dangerous. He was the leader of a vast mafia empire, a man who wielded power like a weapon, a man who thrived in the darkness. But beneath his hardened exterior, a spark of vulnerability flickered, a flicker ignited by the woman whose memory had been stolen from her. He couldn't allow himself to fall for her, to let his heart betray him. It was too dangerous. But a part of him craved her, yearned for her, longed to protect her from the darkness that threatened to consume them both. He had a choice to make. A choice that could alter the course of their lives forever.

Genre: WLW / Dark Romance / Suspense [ STORY DESCRIPTION ] Lirael Eunoia always lived her life by the book. She's the literal definition of "good girl". Pure, principled, and kind. Pero lahat ng 'yon ay nagulo simula nung pumasok sa buhay niya si Calista Luna. Calista is like a dream. She's sophisticated, mesmerizing, and has this pull na hindi kayang iwasan ni Lirael. Pero sa likod ng mga malamig na titig at eleganteng galaw ni Calista, may itinatago siyang madilim na hobby. She doesn't just break hearts; she stops them from beating. Nung aksidenteng nalaman ni Lirael ang totoo, na ang babaeng mahal niya ay ang "monster" na laman ng bawat news headlines. Dapat sana ay natakot siya. She should have ran as fast as she could. Pero imbis na isumbong si Calista, Lirael found herself doing the unthinkable. She's starting to hide the evidence. She's starting to lie to her own mother. Lirael is slowly bending every moral she has just to protect Calista. It's a toxic, obsessive love where the line between the victim and the accomplice is starting to blur. Lirael knows she's playing with fire. Alam niyang sa bawat pagyakap niya kay Calista, she's losing a part of her soul. And the most terrifying part? She's okay with it. Kahit pa alam niya na sa dulo ng lahat ng 'to, she might just be the final masterpiece in Calista's gallery of death. Because for Lirael, it's better to be destroyed by Calista than to be saved by anyone else. "I was raised to be an angel, but for Calista Luna... I'm more than willing to burn in hell."

Romance #01 Klux Raven Fuentello isn't just a boss. He walks like a king, but breathes like a reaper. He is silent, deadly, and haunted. He carries the weight of a choice that should've never been his to make. The blood on his hands doesn't fade but it follows him like a curse. Wherever he goes, the past bleeds through. The trauma lives. The memories return. Krissa

There exists a notorious school known only as the University of Gangsters-a place where students with the lowest grades and the most violent tempers are cast away. It is a prison disguised as a campus, where rules are warped and morality is a forgotten word. In these halls, drugs, cigarettes-even murder-are not forbidden. Chaos is law, and power decides who survives. Within its walls, factions rise and fall. Gangs are formed in shadows, alliances sealed with blood, and betrayals whispered behind every corner. And yet, beneath the violence and madness, one strange truth remains-everyone is desperate to escape. For many, studying is not a choice, but a way out of the cage. Among the many thrown into this cursed academy, a group of friends finds themselves bound by fate. One among them-a girl whose heart dares to love the mysterious and feared owner of the school. But their love is forbidden. Eyes watch them. Enemies stir. And secrets-dark, ancient, and dangerous-begin to unravel. Demons masquerade as angels. Enemies wear the faces of friends. Every smile may hide a dagger. Every truth may be a lie. And in the end... Will love conquer the storm, or will hatred and vengeance burn the world down? "Fight or else you will die..." [COMPLETE] This story is written in Taglish (Tagalog and English). This story is not based on real events. Names, Characters, place, and events are not real. WARNING: This story may contain matured content, language, and abuse.