BABALA: Otoki sa Otoki itiz. Pag wiz mo bet bumasa ng mga ganitiz na istorya, then fly away na my young friend. Cancel ka sa mundong itiz! Hahaha. ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Si Francis, ang Bully-via ng campus nila. Mahilig mam-boogie ng mga beki, walang care sa feelings ng ibang utawchi, basag-ulo lagi ang hanap. In short, hashtag medyo bad boy si kuya. Pero paano na lang kung maging close sila ng baklitang si Ben Chester at ma-bully siya nito? Keri niya kaya? Anek kaya ang gagawin niya?

One Shot Collectionby phia_sakura Copyright of 2013 by phia_sakura Downloading of any parts from the collection without or beyond the author's consent is considered illegal. Book cover by @stilltheone03 Collections of Short Stories! Happy reading!

Now a series by Mediacorp. Watch the episodes anywhere in world on meWATCH's Youtube channel. Keeley accidentally swaps cell phones with a rivaling high school's star quarterback. Unable to switch back until a week later, she must interact with the arrogant boy, passing along texts and voicemails. As she gets to know him better, she realizes there's more to him than sexual innuendos and egotistical comments. But when identities are revealed and secrets are exposed, will Keeley's feelings remain? Available in bookstores now! Look for it under its new title, TEXTROVERT.

When Marla Jacobs discovers that the shop next to her Little White Wedding Chapel is to become a funeral parlour, she declares all-out war. Marla’s chapel in the sleepy Shropshire countryside has become a nationwide sensation, but the arrival of Funeral Director Gabriel Ryan threatens everything Marla has worked for. She can picture the scene: wedding limos fighting for space in the street with hearses; brides bumping into widows; bouquets being swapped for wreaths. Marla’s not going down without a fight. She enlists a motley crew of weird and wonderful local supporters, and battle lines are drawn. But, as soon as Marla meets her nemesis, she realises just how much trouble she’s in. His rugged good looks and Irish lilt make her stomach fizz – how is she supposed to concentrate on destroying him, when half the time she’s struggling not to rip the shirt off his back?