Ilang beses ba nating tinanong ang sarili natin kung mapapansin ba tayo ng mga taong mahal natin? Ilang beses ka ba magtatanong sa buong buhay mo? At ano sa tingin mo ang magiging sagot? "Mapapansin kaya ako? Ang pag-ibig ko? Ang katauhan ko? Mapapansin Kaya?" Paano kung hindi? Paano kung oo? Magkaiba ba ang gagawin mong desisyon o pareho lang? Mag-iiba ba ang pananaw mo o magpapatuloy ka lang sa kung anong alam mong constant? Umaatikabong fame laban sa umaatikabong pag-ibig.

Highest Rank: #35 in general fiction. Everything started with a wedding contract made years and years ago, a glass of spilled water, a frigging boner and an oh-so-charming jerk. When Niki spilled a glass of water to her employer's pants, trouble started chasing her in the name of Mexico Montereal. Will she be able to tame the Montereal bastard or will she get hurt in the process of doing so? This story is full of angst, twists, misunderstandings, unvoiced emotions and a hilariously unchecked sexual chemistry that will definitely make you squirm on your seats or your bed as you read. Warning: The author is an amateur writer with a big imagination raging from earth to pluto so please bear with any mistakes, typo-errors and grammatically incorrect sentences. Not professionally edited so proceed at your own risk. Also, if you don't know anything about the filipino language, please do not proceed. I repeat, do not proceed. Thank you. HAPPY READING!

**Only the bonus chapter is paid, the rest of the story is (and will stay) free!!** Libby Marks-Whelan is decidedly not a lady. Kicked out of nearly every finishing school in the country, she's shocked when her demure, straight-laced cousin Ella invites her to the royal court as attendant during her debutante season. What Ella fails to realize, however, is that Libby's brand of mischief is exactly the kind of distraction Prince Andrew is looking for during his inaugural season as an eligible bachelor. Cover designed by Adam Budny

I was named after the little mermaid, thought to be strong and brave. A name worthy of a princess, my mum used to say. But I didn't trade my voice for the handsome prince; I just never had it. I've always been the shy youngest sister, too afraid to raise her voice and make herself heard. I don't have the tail and I don't have the personality. I can sing, but no one ever hears me. I guess I only I have the red hair although it's not even naturally red. So how can I be part of his world when I can't even tell him my name? I better never meet the handsome prince, it'd be doomed to fail. So no, I'm not like the little mermaid, I'm just little shy Ariel. -:-:-:- BOOK #2 in the Aware Princess Series flower: Daisy, it symbolises "Innocence, loyal love, simplicity."