Crisanta Camila Alcazar is the baby girl of Altagracia. Bunsong anak ng may-ari ng isang malaking azucarera, she was pampered and always prim and proper. Walang mag-aakalang may magagawa siyang isang bagay na ikakahiya ng kanyang pamilya. When it happened, she was devastated. The truth was revealed and yet everyone seems to their fingers to someone else, hindi siya. Hindi siya kayang paratangan ng probinsiya ng ganoong bagay. She was guilty and regretful. She carried it within her, and never forgave herself. Nang umuwi si Alonzo Salvaterra, nakita niyang pagkakataon iyon para humingi ng tawad. She was always soft spoken but this time, she hopes that her voice was enough. And that it will get to him. This is the second book of Azucarera Series. The series consist of three books. The two other books are: Against The Heart (Azucarera #1) Hold Me Close (Azucarera #3)

Just open it and see what's inside ;)

Immaterial is an online journal containing the thoughts, feelings and sentiments of ex-lovers, Marinela and Gio. No story narrated, just pure outlet of emotions written in random literary forms. Para sa mga naghahanap ng feels. Also inked for complex persons who are both hopeless romantic and bitter at the same time. No in between. "Have you ever felt so. . . immaterial? I have. Every. Single. Day."

If only you've given me a reason to stay.

She vowed to stay. She just needed a keeper for maintenance. Henrietta Arturia is a drop-dead, gorgeous ice princess and yeah, a Freniere Mafia Reaper. She is an absolute recipe for immense destruction. But after witnessing Summer Leondale's courage, bravery and stupidity to fight for Giovanni Freniere, an old flame inside her spark to life and caused her to cross the dangerous line. And with all the risk and danger that she is bound to take, there is only one thing on her mission list that she has decided to push no matter how deadly it is: to seek revenge for her forlorn, unrequited love story. MONTELLO HIGH: SCHOOL OF GANGSTERS BOOK 2 Cover by Shaina Mae Navarro

All is fair in love and war even among the bekis.

Incarcerated are words--an ensemble of letters, an expression of you--hoping to fly. (A compilation of random poems.)

Montreal gave me a life many would have chosen for themselves. But a big part of me was gone, my memories were lost, his sacrifice was made, and I staked a claim; I better not live this life any longer the way he wanted me to. No. Not like this. I was full of doubts--infinitely nagging suspicions. He took away my heart.... I'd have his ripped out. Highest attainment: Science Fiction #23 Book cover made by @coldmimi

Just like Cinderella, I used to believe in happy endings. That to be loved back, I just had to put up with their treatment. Mama's hostility, Papa's coldness, and even my brother's deception... I endured them all for the happiness I thought was waiting at the end of the line. But when I grew up, Mulan taught me that I didn't need to be mistreated just to get their attention. I didn't even need any man to defend me. Yes. This was just me fighting. This was not a payback. Highest Attainment: Short Story #160