"Minamahal kita kahit wala ka sa tabi ko... kaya makasisiguro kang mas mamahalin kita ngayong naririto ka na. Welcome back to my life again."

Nanganganib ang buhay ni Marron. Saksi siya sa pagkamatay ng isang kongresista. Dahil doon ay kinailangan niyang magtago mula sa posibleng pagsalakay ng mga salarin na nakakilala sa kanya. On the rescue naman ang kanyang Yaya Caring. Ipinrisinta nito ang lugar ng kapatid sa Tondo. Doon nakilala ni Marron ang magiting na barangay chairman na si Heero. Kahit antipatiko at walang modo ang impresyong ibinigay nito sa kanya, mukha namang gustong-gusto at mahal na mahal ang binata ng mga nasasakupan nito. Pero mukhang ayaw ni Heero sa kanya at sa pagtigil niya roon. Ngunit walang choice si Marron. Ayon sa yaya niya, si Heero lamang ang maaaring makatulong sa kanya kaya kailangan niyang pakisamahan ito nang mabuti. At sa kabila ng iritasyon, hindi napigil ni Marron ang sariling humanga kay Heero. Ramdam na ramdam niya ang pagsikdo ng kanyang puso tuwing pagmamasdan siya ng deep-set na mga mata nito na tumatagos kung tumitig.

Paano siya papakasal sa isang politikong napipiho niyang nakakalbo na at malaki ang tiyan? Ang pangarap niyang groom ay isang guwapo at mala-Greek god ang kakisigan. Pero wala siyang choice kundi pumayag. On one condition: He would stay out of her sa panahon ng pagsasama nila. Pumayag naman ito sa written agreement niyang no sex relationship. Upang pagsisihan niya sa bandang huli ang kasunduang iyon nang magkaharap sila ni Luke Monteblanco. Dahil kabaliktaran ng lahat ng iniisip niya ang katangian nitong taglay. Isa itong batambata at pinakaguwapo na yatang congressman. Paano pa niya babawiin ang agreement nila, ngayong siya mismo ang nanabik na sanay y maranasan niya ang makulong sa mga bisig nito?

Tall, gorgeous and super-guwapo iyon ang ini-imagine ni Harriet na anyo sa likod ng magandang boses ni Midnight Solitaire. Nang mawala sa bullav niya ang nobyong si Rex, ito ang hinihingan niya ng advice; ang nakapagpapagaan sa kalooban niya. Dumating sa buhay niya si Antoinne del Mundo sa panahong hindi pa niya matanggap ang pagkawala ni Rex. Bukod kay Midnight Solitaire ay nakatagpo siya ng shoulder to cry on at bagong inspirasvon. Pakiramdam niya y nagkasala siya sa yumaong nobyo dahil kaagad siyaiig uniibig sa misteryosong binata. Ngunit namuhi siya kay Antoinne nang malaman nivang isa lamang pala itong impostor. Muli, kay Midnight Solitaire siya tumakbo. Ngunit paano kung matuklasan niyang si Midnight Solitaire ay si... Antoinne?!

Daxter Figueroa has always despised Noctis Salvatiera, the university's golden boy, celebrated for his brilliance on the court and his effortless charm. To Dax, Noctis embodies everything shallow and arrogant. Yet when Dax accepts an unusual job, their paths intertwine in ways he never anticipated.

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Sa mga tahimik na bukirin ng Campania, Italy, lumaki si Gonzalo Costantini-isang batang may ugat sa Negros, anak ng katutubong lahi na winasak ng kasakiman sa lupa. Siya na lamang ang natitirang buhay mula sa kanyang angkan, ngunit muling nabuo ang kanyang mundo nang ampunin siya ni Hildaria, matalik na kaibigan ni Doña Esmeralda DiMarco. Sanggol pa lamang si Gonzalo nang dalhin siya ni Hildaria sa Italya. Doon siya nagkamuwang, at nang mag-asawa si Hildaria sa isang Italyano, naging ganap na anak siya ng pamilyang Constantini. Sa payak na pamumuhay ng probinsya, lumaki si Gonzalo na tahimik at mapagmasid-ngunit may lihim na tinatago: hindi siya nahuhumaling sa mga babae, kundi sa kapwa lalaki. Sa lipunang mahigpit ang simbahan at batas, pinili niyang ikubli ang kanyang damdamin. Ngunit hindi siya nakaligtas sa mga mata ni Vittorio Monteleone, kaklase at mapanghamong bully na paulit-ulit siyang tinutukso at sinasaktan. Sa takot na mabunyag ang kanyang lihim, nanatili si Gonzalo sa katahimikan. Hanggang sa isang pangyayari ang nagbago ng lahat. Sa kabila ng panlilibak, pananakit, at mga bawal ng lipunan, ang dalawang binatang magkaaway ay mahuhulog sa sitwasyong magtutulak sa kanila na harapin ang kanilang kasarian, pagkatao, at ang pag-ibig na ipinagbabawal. Sa mundong itinuturing na kasalanan ang umibig sa kapwa, paano nila haharapin ang tinaguriang one of the deadly sex sins? Isang kwento ng pagnanasa, hiya, at pag-ibig na tinatawag ng lipunan na: Sodomita. Sodomite.

One of the wealthiest and largest lands on the continent-Trastasa. This land was ruled by the lord and omnipotent god, Amon, and his partner, Nain. But unfortunately for the very human Nain, Amon was not a benevolent god. "My most precious thing." "Do not be damaged, do not be marred. You must remain forever beautiful." "I would gladly soak you in blood and lick you clean." The grand temple that seemed like a perfect paradise on earth, Yet because of Amon's cruelty and indifference-as well as the many Reshas who were like his concubines- Nain found himself burning with frustration every day. One day, a new Resha with rare pink hair and eyes arrived, And this Resha, Ran Gwen, captured Amon's attention at first sight-something that had never happened before. Consumed with jealousy, Nain secretly went to find him... However, Ran Gwen turned out to be far stranger than Nain had imagined. "To have received Sha Amon's attention at the banquet was not my intention, Sha." "What...?" "But may I ask why you came to my chambers, Sha Nain? If I may be so bold, could it be that you wished to see this servant?" Tormented all this time by Amon's coldness, Nain began to realise that he was strangely affected by the gentle way Ran Gwen treated him. "For your sake, thousands or tens of thousands of humans are nothing. You must trample over such things and live, my lovely one." "I have no interest in lofty beings like the god of Trastasa. What I am interested in is the one bound to Sha Amon." A beautiful grand temple built atop the desert. A god both tender and cruel, and a beautiful youth who appeared one day out of nowhere. The peaceful routine and heart of Nain, which had seemed so stable, begin to split in two...

He was born a weapon, sharpened by blood, trained to kill without hesitation. By day, he hides in the quiet halls of a university; by night, he is the mafia's youngest assassin, feared as a shadow that never misses its mark. She was raised in an orphanage, a girl of fragile health and gentle soul. Innocent, modest, and unshakable in her belief that even the darkest heart carries a spark of goodness. Their worlds should never have touched. Yet when fate binds the devil to his lamb, tenderness collides with violence, and devotion becomes a dangerous sin. But in the underworld, innocence is never left untainted. Enemies are quick to notice where his gaze lingers, and in her weakness, they see his only vulnerability. To love her is to defy his bloodline. To protect her is to betray everything he was trained to be. When the choice comes; to take her life, or give up his own? An assassin will finally learn what it means to have a heart. *********************************** Started: September 02, 2025 Ended: November 28, 2025

When Alistair Melek gave his life to the sea, various degrees of things changed. For starters, his love for bloodshed was amplified. Bolder. He was drawn to the clash of a sword, blood spilling below the floorboards, like a moth drawn to a flame. And this love was damned to spread through his crew as some treacherous disease, claiming any and all who joined. But he knew this was the price he'd pay. The price for the sea itself. So when his crew completes another standard loot and pillage from a merchant ship, he allows his men a bit of fun. He liked to give them an audience, rounding up those who didn't fall victim to the blade during battle, and forcing them to beg for their lives. To prove how much they really wanted to live. Alistair had ruled the sea for some years now. Killed thousands, maybe tens of thousands. Destroyed hundreds, maybe thousands of vessels. And yet, each feeble human was all the same. There was not one man he threatened that didn't beg for their lives with all they had in them when faced with the wrong end of the sword. Each feeble human was always the same. Or so he thought. And yet, he also thought that this would be a standard job. A treat for his men after a night of good work. But this particular survivor, the one with long white hair and dead-looking eyes... He wasn't a merchant. He couldn't have been. More importantly, there was no hesitancy when Alistair asked the fairly built man whether he wanted to live, and the man replied with a simple no.