Tigers #1 Kyle Shinwoo

Eliza Velasquez is beyond belief to have Khairro Sanford - the man she once loved but has grown to hate - as her bodyguard. With them forced to spend more time together, can Eliza bury the feelings resurfacing in her heart? Or is there no choice but to surrender and fall the second time around? ****** Chief of Police Khairro Sanford is the epitome of perfection - as a handsome and rich gentleman, he technically has no worries to think of. However, his almost perfect life is rattled when he becomes the bodyguard of Eliza Velasquez, a girl who hates him to the core. Everything should have been strictly professional, but she's savage, confident, and independent... and Khairro's starting to like and hate her at the same time. With the undeniable attraction between them, can Khairro stop himself from falling for the girl who is off limits to him? Or will Eliza be a risk he's willing to take even if she will cost him his life? Disclaimer: This story is written in Taglish. CONTENT WARNING: This story has mature scenes which are not suitable for young readers. Cover Design by Rayne Mariano

LUSTING over Grace Oquendo was not good for Valerian Volkzki's health. He should be working his ass off and firing his employees who go against his will. Dapat ay nagpapayaman siya imbes na ini-stalk si Grace Oquendo. Lahat ng ginagawa niya ay kabaliktaran sa dapat gawin ng isang Valerian Volkzki. Why was he being like this? To see Grace again? Hell! That was against his vocabulary. Para mahawakan ito at pa-simpling ma-tsansingan? Fúck! Hindi siya manyak. He could bed any woman he fúcking wants. Para makasama ito? Shit! Gusto niya palaging nag-iisa at ayaw niya ng isturbo. And Grace Oquendo screams disturbance to his life. Para maamoy ang nakakabaliw na natural na amoy nito bilang isang babae? Another Fúck! Kailan pa siya nabaliw sa isang amoy? He was so fúcked up. O para maakit niya ito at maangkin? Hmm... well... And to top of it all, may lahing hapon at espanyol ang dalaga. Another holy Fúck! Hindi siya papatol sa may lahing hapon at espanyol! But could he stop his manhood from reacting every time Grace was near? If he couldn't stop his massive erection, disaster will strike in the name of cupid and lust. WARNING: SPG | R-18 THE WATTY'S 2016 WINNER COMPLETED

"Goldie Dove? She's way, way to sweet for that bitter Malfoy. She's in Hufflepuff anyways." "Really? Well then you don't know her." FAST PACED STORY [Highest rank]: #7 IN FANFICTION #10 IN MAGIC #21 HOGWARTS #4 IN HERMIONEGRANGER #5 IN MALFOY #17 IN HARRYPOTTER #4 IN HUFFLEPUFF #5 IN SLYTHERIN #3 IN RAVENCLAW #1 IN GRYFFINDOR #1 IN BLAISEZABINI [HALF-BLOOD PRINCE] © 2016 sqdgirl

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Boring ang buhay ni Winry. Wala na siyang social life, wala pa siyang lovelife. And she's not getting any younger. Kaya nang mamatay ang matandang dalaga niyang tiyahin, nangako siya sa kanyang sarili na hinding-hindi siya matutulad dito na namatay ng malungkot at walang kasama. Nagbago ang lahat sa buhay niya nang makita niya isang madaling araw ang takaw-trabahong si Neiji Villaraza sa isang café bar. She immediately fell for him. Ang problema, isang beses lang niya itong nakita at imposible na uli silang magkasama. Hanggang sa manalo siya sa isang raffle promo. And premyo? A date with one of the commercial's hunks. Kung saan isa roon si Neiji. She could have her chance again. Pero iba ang sumundo sa kanya. Where's her chance?

When a philandering butler realizes his romantic feelings towards the spoiled and pompous ass Marquess Jacques Sotello, will he have the guts to admit his change of heart or will he forever keep it hidden? ****** Good-looking and highly efficient as a butler, Cloud Sebastian Beaumont thought that he had life figured out already, he thought nothing could surprise him anymore. Oh, how wrong he was. The world as he knew it was turned upside down by an irritating, pompous, spoiled ass and foul-mouthed nobleman who knew nothing but shop. Marquess Jacques Sotello was the kind of person he disliked the most, but how the heck did his hate turn into something else - something that made him say 'je t'aime'? DISCLAIMER: This is a Tagalog language story WARNING: Mature Content Inside

"Maybe you're not my idea of a perfect woman but that doesn't stop me from loving you." Natagpuan na lang ni Sam ang sariling nakakulong na sa mga bisig ni Nathan; his mouth was hovering over hers. Tila huminto ang pag-inog ng mundo sa kanilang dalawa. Her thoughts were in chaos at kulang ang salitang "shock" para ipaliwanag ang nararamdaman niya nang mga sandaling iyon. And she was becoming addicted to his soft lips and burning touch. At naalarma ang isip niya nang dahil doon. Alam niyang hindi siya ang ideal woman na hinahanap nito at masasaktan lamang siya kapag nagpatuloy ang kahibangan niya rito. She had lost her defenses and she had already lost her heart to him. Paano pa niya ililigtas ang kanyang pusong hindi nagpapigil na umibig dito?

Lumaki si Jazzy na tinitingala ang kanyang Kuya Bucho. Lahat na kasi ay narito. Galing, talino, may itsura at napakabait. Isang perpektong role model. Ni minsan ay hindi niya ito nakitaan ng kahit na anong mali. Kaya laking disappointment niya nang iwan nito ang lahat para sa maging simple at ordinaryong kapitan ng isang maliit na barangay ng Calle Pogi. Dahil hindi matanggap ang naging desisyon nito, nagtungo siya roon. Balak niyang sirain ang reputasyon ng lugar na iyon para layasan na iyon ng kuya niya at bumalik na ito sa agency nila. But there she met one of its residents. Ang pinakasikat na aktor ng bansa na si Waki Antonio. Pero unang kita pa lang nila ay nagkabanggaan na sila dahilan upang mauwi siyang bodyguard nito at makilala ito ng husto. Now she had to choose between the man she idolized and the man who taught her how to love.

He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.