Sandejas Legacy #1: August Lies "Sandejas Legacy continues..." Scira Valderama is one of the most sought-after architects of her generation, but not only is she a perfectionist at work, she's the same with her past relationships, causing them to fail. When she meets Warren Augustine Miranda, she thought he was her The One--but what if she finds out he's gay? *** Architect Scira Rosalie Valderama has done her best to make her family proud, and she almost kept up her reputation as Miss Perfect. Almost. Despite her efforts, she always fails in a certain aspect--her love life. Her exes said that she's a bitch and a control freak. She is set on believing that love isn't for her until meeting Engineer Warren Miranda, the potential boyfriend... who turns out to be gay. But will she choose to take a chance, or to close her heart even if it screams that he's 'The One'? Disclaimer: This story is written in Taglish. Cover Design by: Rayne Mariano

Captured by a man who despises her, Aiko doesn't know how to escape the situation that she is in. But as she spends more time with Pocholo Saavedra, Aiko realizes that the reality she believes in isn't what it seems. *** Held captive for an unknown reason, Aiko spends her life as a slave of Pocholo Saavedra. He hates her to the core, and she knows her life is in his hands. With no one to rely on, she tries to get on Pocholo's good side, even pretending she is pregnant with his child. Aiko knows she shouldn't fall for him but still finds herself catching feelings for him. Now faced with the harsh and complicated truth about the present and the past, can Aiko and Pocholo overcome these challenges and get the ending they are longing for? Or will they end up hurting each other more and choose to stay apart? Disclaimer: This story is written in Taglish, a combination of Tagalog & English. Cover Design by Louise De Ramos

When secret agent McLaren Lane starts dreaming about a little girl, buried memories from his past resurface--a past shockingly intertwined with Celine Villarica, his friend with benefits. He realizes that everyone has secrets like him--it's just a matter of finding out what they are. *** McLaren has learned to live with the lies he was told growing up. He was close with his family, he has a good job he enjoyed, and he liked the company of his friend with benefits, Celine. But when a little girl starts haunting his dreams, turning them into beautiful nightmares, McLaren is determined to find out the truth behind his vague childhood. But secrets come with a price--Celine is also hiding something from him. Out of respect for each other's privacy, McLaren never pushes Celine to share with him and vice versa, but when love is added to the mix and the past starts to catch up to them, they realize that their lives are more connected than they thought. Can they trust each other enough with their memories, or are secrets really meant to be kept--and buried? DISCLAIMER: This story is written in Taglish. COVER DESIGN: Regina Dionela

Wanting to forget her cheater ex-boyfriend, Celestia Sentinel unexpectedly shares a heated night with Keij Dela Cruz. Now forced to marry each other because of their reckless actions, can the two live together in harmony, or is Celestia bound for heartbreak for the second time? *** After being cheated on by her boyfriend of eight years, Celestia Sentinel is devastated and heartbroken. To help her move on, her friends bring her to a bar to unwind and forget, but what's supposed to be a freeing night turns into a heated one when she crosses paths with Keij Dela Cruz. Determined to forget that night, Celestia tries to focus on her work but fails as she continuously meets Keij as a client for their company. Just when they thought they were getting along as friends, Celestia and Keij are suddenly forced to marry when the passionate night they shared bears fruit. With both of them still hung up on their past relationships, can they make their marriage work for the sake of their child? Or will their relationship only break their hearts even more? Disclaimer: This story is written in Taglish, a combination of Tagalog & English. Cover Design by Regina Dionela

=AUTHORIZED TRANSLATION= Ini adalah terjemahan Bahasa Indonesia yang sudah memiliki ijin resmi dari penulis ya 😊🫶🏻 ⭐️⭐️⭐️ Saat Arthit mengungkapkan persaannya, Daotok tidak tahu harus berbuat apa meskipun dia juga menyukainya. Tapi, yang terjadi adalah Daotok menolaknya. "Kau tertarik padaku karena kau belum pernah bertemu dengan orang sepertiku." Meskipun begitu, Arthit adalah seseorang yang keras kepala, dia terus mengungkapkan perasaanya meski terus di tolak.

COMPLETED ✔️ PUBLISHED UNDER PHR LIB BARE Pomee Fuentez may be married to her first and only love, Chase Dri Grecco, but the ring on her finger means nothing when she doesn't have his heart--and she's willing to break her own for it. *** Pomee has been in love with her best friend's brother Chase for as long as she can remember. When one drunken night leads them in bed together, Pomee ropes Chase into a marriage he doesn't want to save him from her parents' wrath. Pomee tries to be the best wife, but Chase turns from being sweet and kind to cold, neglective, and indifferent. Even worse? He loves someone else, and he blames Pomee for ruining his relationship. Pomee asks for two weeks--two weeks for him to pretend he loves her...and then she lets him go. The moment she does, Chase will crush her heart to dust in his hands, but it doesn't matter. To Pomee, he deserves to be happy--even if it's not with her. DISCLAIMER: This story is written in Taglish.

"You can't escape me Samantha. Not now. Not tomorrow. Never." wika ni Tres sa nanggagalaiting tinig. I take a step backward to avoid his skin to touch mine. May kakaibang damdamin ang pumupukaw sa akin kapag nagdidikit ang mga balat namin. And its not normal. "Y-You can't lock me up in this Island Tres! Hindi mo ako pagmamay-ari! No one owns me!" kahit natatakot ay pilit kong pinatatag ang boses ko. "No sweetheart. I. Own. You. Your father sold you to me. Pag aari kita. So better be a good girl like before kung ayaw mong magalit ako. You know how mad dogs are." Mariing wika nito pagkatapos hapitin ang bewang ko na naging dahilan ng malakas kong pagsinghap. I am trapped with the Lions cage.

"H-Hanggang k-kailan m-mo ba ako ikukulong dito A-Alas?" tanong ko na niyakap ang dalawang tuhod habang hilam sa luha ang mukha. Itinaas niya ng Zipper ng pantalon niya at lumapit sa akin. So close that I can smell his breath. Hinawakan niya ang baba ko at tumingin ng diretso sa mga mata ko. Anger, hatred and lust was visible in his eyes. "Until I die." aniya na mabilis hinalikan ang labi ko. I closed my eyes and cried. Sa sakit at awa sa sarili. "If you want to leave this hell, kill me." mas lalo akong napaiyak.

(Delilah Series # 4) "Jia..." Pansamantala kong pinutol ang pagtanaw sa media para tingnan si Attorney Domingo, the man who was in the cabin that night. He gave me a reassuring nod. I inhaled sharply and stepped toward the podium. The cameras were alert once again as they were fixated on me. Alec Von Cua is a powerful man. He comes from a very old rich and powerful family of Chinese ancestry. This was the reason why I married him in the first place so I am fully aware of what I am getting myself into as I'm doing this. "My name is Jia Chen Cua, " I started to speak in a steady voice in front of the microphone. Nakabibinging katahimikan ang sumunod dito. "I am Alec Von Cua's... estranged wife." "Are the rumors true that you filed a TRO against your business tycoon husband?" "Have you filed a case against him?" "Did you run away from your own husband, Mrs. Cua?" "Is it true that he abducted you?" "Did he abuse you?" Never did I once blink against all the questions they've thrown my way. I stood my ground and did not falter. "Are you a victim of domestic abuse?" Napapikit ako sa huling tanong. Nang dumilat ako ay naging tahimik silang lahat. Na para bang napagtanto na nilang sasagot na ako at kailangan na nilang makinig sa sasabihin ko. "Yes, I am. He abused me... He... He hurt me physically," umalingangaw sa buong paligid ang sagot ko. Pumikit ulit ako para man lang kahit papaano ay maibsan ang sakit sa dibdib ko. "Alec Von Cua is a monster." The memories in that dark, awful room came flooding to me. Bumuhos ang mga luha ko at nanghina ulit ako. "I am a victim of domestic violence. My husband, Alec Von Cua assaulted, violated... and raped me." And because of him, I lost my baby. Because of him, I lost myself. And this time, I promise that he will lose everything. His power, his name... and his own self.

(Delilah Series # 2) "Is it true that you were your own stepfather's mistress?" Alam ko na kailangan kong depensahan ang sarili ko. I look at the few people who are seated inside the trial court. Sa mga mata nila ay nakikita kong hinuhusgahan na nila ang buo kong pagkatao. Dumapo ang tingin ko kay Lolo na nakaupo sa tabi ni Attorney Pelaez. Pumikit siya nang mariin. "N-No... No... That is not true... " namamaos kong paninindigan. Halos maubusan na ng lakas. I could not feel the witness chair where I'm sitting on anymore. Pumikit ako nang mariin at kasabay nito ay ang paglandas ng maiinit na mga luha. "Please... Hindi t-totoo 'yan... Please s-stop," pagmamakaawang hikbi ko. Yumuko ako dahil hindi na kaya pang tanggapin ang mga mapanghusgang tingin ng mga nasa harapan. Lalong-lalo na ng abogadong siyang tila ba nagpaparatang. "Do you have anymore questions, Mr. Attorney?" mahinahong tanong ng judge. "None, Your Honor," biglang namaos ang boses niya. "No more questions for this cross examination." Nag-angat ako ng mukha. Tiningnan ko ang hitsura ng lalaki na minsan ko ng minahal nang lubusan. I looked at the face of my mother's criminal defense attorney. The very face of Attorney Lake Jacobe Mendez.