The rumored curse of the 6th section is real, and the students of St. Venille High's current senior batch are paying for their ignorance with their lives. Can anyone find a way to break the curse before it's too late--or will history repeat itself once more? *** When St. Venille High's principal decidedly reopens the infamous 6th section to its incoming senior year highschool batch, the students have no idea what the new school year will bring them. Rumors whisper of a dark history of mysterious deaths and a curse. But are the rumors true? And what will you do if you find out that there are only two choices for you--to kill or get killed? Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of murder and torture which may be triggering for some readers. Disclaimer: This story is in Taglish. Cover Design by Rayne Mariano

A painful breakup pushes Kyla Evans to get into a fake relationship with the person her ex-boyfriend hates the most: Seth Everett. But what will she do when the game starts to feel too real? ***** Seventeen-year-old Kyla has sworn off love. After getting dumped all too suddenly by her longtime boyfriend Cedric, she becomes convinced that people are never really who you think they are. So when notorious playboy Seth Everett suggests that Kyla fake date him to get back at Cedric, it seems like the perfect plan... as long as she doesn't end up falling for him. Content and/or trigger warning: This story mentions cancer, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]]

It was wrong to be near her. No. He shouldn't be near her. Nilalabanan ni Brandon ang kanyang sarili dahil useless ang attraction na nararamdaman niya. For him, it was all just a game. For him it's pretend-love every night and the show is over every morning. Kaya illegal ang makaramdam ng constant attraction para sa isang babaeng hindi niya naman gaanong kilala. But when Aurora Veronica wore that freaking corporate uniform, the walls he tried to build so hard came crashing down. Come on, Brandon, who are you kidding? The girl looked innocent but she's damn hot with those killer heels. It probably won't hurt that much. After all, it's just a game. It's just a game. Yes, it's just a game. Just one night. One night. It only takes one night to believe all the lies.

Published under Psicom. Kenzie Rose Vasquez was never jealous of anything, not until she felt lonely. Wanting to have a boyfriend, she started chasing after Jiro Knight Romero, a college student who never succeeded on relationships. Will Kenzie finally have her shot on love or will this become a disaster she'll never forget? Taglish. Complete.

KathNiel x JaDine x JaRon JohnDria x WoLexis x AlBee Six people. Three stories. One school. Chandria Santos • Head artist of Beaufort Artists' Guild • Cheerleader for Beaufort Pep Squad • Hippie and pretty Alexis Sandoval • Student council president • Cheerleader for Beaufort Pep Squad • Strong-willed and gorgeous Elizabeth Natividad • Cheerleader captain for Beaufort Pep Squad • Confident and beautiful John Ford • Star player and co-captain of Beaufort Titans • Wolf's half-brother • Powerful and handsome Wolf Ford • John's Fil-Aussie half-brother • Rookie player for Beaufort Titans • Arrogant and good-looking Alvin Lopez • Captain of Beaufort Titans • Ladies' man • Loyal and attractive 1M reads: 01/09/16 © 10/04/2014

Ripper series #1: Envied for her almost perfect life, Tamara Consulacion has everything a girl could ever ask for. But what happens when the good girl gets tangled to a serial killer's game? Time is ticking as the body count rises, with riddles to solve and loved ones to protect, can the good girl live long enough to save them from the crimson ripper?

AlphaBakaTa Trilogy [Book1]: Alphabet of Death (The Arrival of Unforgiveness) Handa ka na bang harapin ang iyong kamatayan sa pamamagitan ng letrang iyong pinangangalagaan? Mag-ingat ka dahil ang letrang pinanghahawakan mo ay ang magiging sanhi ng kamatayan mo.

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION

Ako si Nathan Clyde and I just need a mom for my triplets... Who wants to apply? Promise I'll make the salary triple. your bonus will also be Triple. just replace this hired one. PLEAAAAAAAASEEEEEE!!!!

Elevators. Airplanes. Palaman ng Sandwich. Yung feeling na papunta ka pa lang at excited ka pa lang sa pupuntahan mo. Yung feeling na palapit pa lang yung birthday mo. Yung feeling na palapit pa ang isa pang espesyal na araw. Yung feeling na ilang oras na lang ay pasko na. Yung feeling na tatlong araw na lang simula na ulit ng pasukan. Yung feeling na nasa gitna ka pa lang at di ka pa nakakarating. Yung feeling na malapit na pero hindi pa. Yun ang laging gusto ko. Yung nasa gitna pa lang. Yung nasa gitna ka ng dalawang bagay. Gitna ng isang building. Gitna ng langit at lupa. Gitna ng dalawang matatabang tinapay. Gitna ng byahe papuntang disneyland. Mas gusto ko yung feeling tuwing nagbabyahe kesa doon sa nakarating ka na. Mas gusto ko yung feeling na may inaantay ka kesa doon sa nandyan na. I always like the things in between. "You only like things in between, Coreen. You only like the chase... You only want me chasing after you. You don't want to decide... Pero pakiusap naman, magdesisyon ka na, kasi tao rin naman ako, nasasaktan. And you? I don't think nararamdaman mo yung sakit na nararamdaman ko... You are just too heartless."