Shawna Roberts is the girl that every guy turns to when they need a fake date, a fake girlfriend, a fake fling to make some other girl jealous, a fake couple photo to send to their parents... Shawna's pretty much seen it all. But no matter what they pay her for, everything she does has one common factor: it's all fake. That doesn't make being their paid girl much easier, though. Adam Ferrell is the campus heartthrob with the appearance of a god, an ego the size of Canada, and worshiped by everyone to monumentally ridiculous proportions. In Shawna's mind, it's a miracle his head fits through his shirt every morning. Yet despite their instant dislike for one another, Adam and Shawna each need what the other can offer. When Adam unexpectedly pushes into Shawna's life with a business deal, she's torn between her feelings and her sense of duty, which protects a secret she has kept for years, from even those closest to her. And as the two begrudgingly get to know each other, masks start slipping and secrets come spilling out, forcing each of them to confront some of their darkest moments and deepest fears.

Lhaine Lee Ramos had just adjusted to a new life after her Nana died a year ago. Now, she must face another sudden change in her life. Her world flipped 360 when she found out that her Nana wasn't a blood relative at all and that she was being forced out of her current house. Isang mag-asawa ang lumapit sa kanya at ipinaalam ng mga ito ang buong katotohanan tungkol sa pagkatao niya. The couple offered her a home. They also wanted her to know her deceased parents through them. Hindi iyon naging madali sa kanya dahil magiging housemate niya ang classmate, seatmate, at study partner niyang si Ryan Lee Sanchez. What's worse is that their personalities clashed. Both Lhaine and Ryan tried to understand each other's mood and personality but they can't seem to meet halfway. Will they ever like each other?

I was 16 back then when I married you. You were 18. Kahit bata ka pa lang, successful ka na agad. Ikaw na agad ang nagpapatakbo ng kompanya niyo. Samantalang ako, sakit sa ulo ng mga magulang ko. Kaya nga siguro ako ipinakasal sayo para magtino ako. Pero kahit isang taon na tayong dalawa na nagsasama, we are still strangers. Walang kibuan, walang pakialamanan. Minsan nga wala pang imikan. Pero that's fine with me kasi hindi naman kita mahal At alam kong hindi mo rin ako mahal Pareho lang tayong naipit sa sitwasyong ito na hindi natin kayang takasan. Pero sana lang dumating ang panahon na kahit papaano masasabi kong YOU ARE MY HOME

Warning:Ang kwentong ito ay puro kabrutalan,hampasan,bullyhan at kung ano ano pang violent acts. Mangyari lamang na panuorin ang trailer bago ito simulang basahin:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FTbtWu2jWYo or click 'start reading' kasi nakalagay din sa multimedia ng chapter 1 ang trailer. Siraulo ang writer nito.Salamat kung babasahin mo!:)

Sa Kingdom High kung saan magkakaaway ang mga lalaki at babae, posible bang may mabuong relasyon at pagkakaibigan? (Completed. Published under Pop Fiction.)

NOW PUBLISHED BY SOURCEBOOKS FIRE! Sixteen-year-old Jackie Howard knows nothing about her new guardian Katherine Walter when she moves from New York to Colorado. After discovering that Katherine has twelve boys, Jackie fears that living in the Walter house isn't going to be easy. It's just icing on the cake that the boys look like models... Cover design by pizzazz-

Dahil na-inspire ako ng lubusan ng Reaching You :)

Bata pa kami inaaway na niya ko. Kinukurot. Sinisilipan. Binabato ng eraser. Napipikon ako lagi. Umiiyak. Nagsusumbong sa teacher. Nung grade one umiyak ako kasi hinila niya yung pigtails ko. Isang beses nung grade three hinila niya yung upuan ko kaya napaupo ako sa sahig. Minsan nung grade five niregla ako, nakita niya yung tagos ko at pinagkalat sa buong klase.Nung first year high school ninakaw niya yung ID ko; ilang araw akong pinagmulta sa gate. Tapos ngayong sira yung sapatos ko, yayayain akong sumayaw. Bad trip!

PURELY FAN-FICTION: Fan-fiction of Voiceless. It's about Blue Mnemosyne's story.