He needs a place to live, she needs a baby daddy. Pietro Santangelo and Marguerite White are students at prestigious Columbia University in New York City. She is a fun-loving, free spirit who finds herself in a bit of a familial bind, he is an exchange student with a chronic case of poverty. They concoct a plan that they think will work, not realizing how much changes with two simple words... Pete merely looked at her and opened a box of books. He took some out and began placing them on the shelves, bending and stretching at his task. He had a nice back, broad shoulders and muscles that could be seen clearly under his light blue T-shirt. Daisy watched for a minute, fascinated. "Like what you see?" he asked without turning around. She jumped at the sound of his voice. "Well, you're the only thing in the room that's moving, you know?" she said by way of explanation. He turned around to look at her, books in either hand, a small grin on his face. "Of course, what was I thinking?" he asked rhetorically. "And look. We're both adults here, hm?" He looked carefully at her. "The couch we just brought up here cost fifty dollars at the second-hand store, and has to be at least thirty years old. I don't want to sleep on it, and I don't think you're going to want to sleep on it, either." She shook her head. "So the bed is nice and big," he continued. "I think we can manage, don't you? We can share the bed." He watched her for her reaction. "I give you my word this is not going to be a problem for me. At all. Is this going to be a problem for you?" She looked at him. "Really? At all?" She recovered from the unintentional meaning of his words quickly. "No, it won't be a problem for me, either," she said firmly. "We can share the bed." Content warning: This story contains mature sexual content, and themes of premarital sex and sexual assault.

Christmas Break spent in the Netherlands sounds like the perfect way for Charlotte Wright to relax with her best friend - until she sees the family that they'll be spending Christmas with! Wolfram van der Waals makes no secret of the fact he isn't Charlotte's biggest fan, even though he's never met her before. A quitter may have given up on getting Wolf to like her, but Charlotte is determined to make it a very merry Christmas - and that includes getting Scrooge to crack a smile! Her efforts blow up in her face and with Christmas soured, she has no reason to think of Wolf in the ensuing five years that she's spent establishing her matchmaking business in New York City. Until one day he makes her an offer too good to refuse...

She's still holding to their promise that they'll love each other until eternity. Can she keep that promise and stay loyal to him or indulge herself to fall for someone else?

Atlantis Altamirano was uniquely beautiful, influential, rich and quite powerful. She's an Heiress and a political princess. While on the other hand her other identity as Atlantis Melinkov was exceptionally genius with all the dorky, geeky and nerdy stuff. She was as mysterious as her name. But something happened that turned her life out of its equilibrium. Atlantis Altamirano was 'technically dead' and Atlantis Melinkov was in an indefinite leave. She was in for a new dilemma and new identity as Aia, Aia Trinidad, the plain, normal and one of the crowd seventeen year old teenager. How could she live a normal teenage life as what her father wanted her to be if she has a platoon of soldiers for a security detail and add Lt. Gabriel Castellejos, the stiff, stoic and serious Special Forces Airborne trooper in tow. And she was living in a military camp. An effin MILITARY CAMP!!!! Surrounded by military people, military trucks, tanks and M16 rifle, now, was that normal at all? Would love even blossom in an unconventional place as military base? We'll see about that...

Have you ever had sex with a complete stranger? What if you did? What are you going to do if you had sex with a stranger? Yung tipong kahit itsura niya hindi mo nakita, Hindi niyo kilala ang isa't-isa, totally stranger. Ang masaklap nag bunga ang isang gabing pagkakamali. Dahil lang sa katangahan mong pasukin ang isang maling kwarto. - And Now asking yourself. Who is the father of my child?