If you're looking for the ugly duckling who turned into a swan, then you got the wrong book. Les' best friend, Dee, just got rejected by the love of her life. According to the guy, ayaw niya sa babaeng conservative, hindi aggressive, underdog, weak, boring at manang katulad ni Dee. Now, Dee's convinced that love is all about how you look. Les tried to convince her otherwise but she's too broken to be swayed. Despite Les' abhorrence towards love, she doesn't want her best friend to end up with a broken esteem. Kaya ngayon ay handa siyang gawin ang lahat mapatunayan lang niya na sa pagmamahal, puso ang ginagamit-hindi ang mata. Even if she, a total bitchesa swan, needs to turn into an ugly duckling... So be it. Available in bookstores nationwide for only 150.00! :)

Midnight Echo Series #1 (Epistolary) Alistair Red Rosario likes teasing his younger sibling, a diehard fan of Midnight Echo who handles a huge fan account. His latest prank? He posted a photo of her bias, the guitarist of the band, calling him "ugly". What started as a joke backfired when the post received dislikes and replies from none other than the band guitarist himself, Eros Damon Velarde.

🔱 Golden Era 🔱 This is a bxb/boyslove story. If you don't like this kind if genre please don't read this ans find another! Thank you and have a great day. (THIS IS THE FIRST BOOK OF OLD WOMAN'S MAGIC) Date Started: April 8,2021. Life is not a story book🌹 Hindi ako makagalaw. Punong puno ng dugo ang aking damit. Nakahiga ako habang nakatingala sa kalangitang nagbabadyang lumuha. Ngayon ko lang napagtanto na ang tagal na rin pala mula ng makilala ko siya. Napapikit ako. "Magbabayad ka sa pananakit mo sa mga taong mahal ko!" Napamulat ako at naramdaman ang isang mahabang metal na tumama sa aking dibdib. Ngumiti ako ng mapait. Muli Kong nasilayan ang mukha ng lalaking labis Kong minahal at labis rin akong sinaktan.Muli kong nakita ang mukha niya na naging dahilan ng labis kong saya at labis ding sakit.Hindi ko madama ang sakit ng espadang tinarak niya sa aking dibdib, ngunit damang dama ko ang sakit ng sugat na bigay ng kanyang pagmamahal at sirang nga pangako.Kasabay ng pagpatak ng aking luha ay ang pagpikit ko at pagbuhos ng ulan. We still love even it hurts.

[HELLO! LET ME REMIND YOU THAT THIS STORY CONTAINS BOYS LOVE (stories/relationships between male characters) SO THIS STORY ISN'T FOR YOU TO READ IF YOU'RE NOT INTO BL. THANK YOU!] (New title is waving...) [ROUGH DRAFT] An ordinary student had an interest on his classmate, Rui Teru, a son of a mafia. For Kit Perez, Rui is just a loner that's why he decided to make Rui his friend but Rui didn't accept his offer. Everyday, Kit is always throwing genuine smiles and efforts to Rui to the point he annoys the successor. WARNING: soft and cliché! processing... Cover by: Jenie Creations (FB Page)

He is a poet, every word he utters turns into beauty. However, as he ventured out for good, the town's ignorance led him into the bars. Now, he writes as he bleeds inside the dust. Little did he know, the sea would paint the entire town with blood in order to save him in rust. A BL Filipino written story.

[ROUGH DRAFT] Wren has always chased treasure, not gods or glory, just enough gold to keep the past buried. When an amnesiac god crosses his path, everything changes. Wren finds himself caught in a dangerous bond he neither trusts nor understands. Shadows of grief, memory, and prophecy follow their every step, and in the brewing war between islanders and mainlanders, Wren begins to question whether the greatest threat is not the gods above, but the humans who walk beside him. An epic of longing, power, and the weight of inheritance, Great Spirits is a queer fantasy that asks what we owe the past and what we might become if we dare to remember it. _______________________________________ @Aphrodite270 for the beautiful cover design!

The dead hand of history still grips the throat of the present. Three centuries after a meteor shower devastated Earth, humanity is divided. The powered are blamed for the virus that killed billions and twisted the natural world into something deadly. Feared and hated, they are sent into the wilds to fight the mutations that now threaten what remains. Ezra has spent his life resisting that division. As a doctor, he believes every life is worth saving. Then he comes home to find a wounded stranger collapsed on his floor. Saving the man is instinct. What follows is not. The choice pulls Ezra into a hidden war where old hatred still shapes the present, and the truth behind the world's ruin may be more dangerous than the monsters outside the city walls.

[SAMPLE] In a world ravaged by holy war, Ari clings to one truth: mouths lie, but blood does not. When the past surfaces in fragments, he turns to Auovin, a demon who offers answers-and demands a price Ari does not yet understand. As the war's lies unravel, Ari's certainty fractures with them. What he thought was righteousness becomes control. What he thought was monstrosity becomes familiarity. The closer he draws to the truth, the more he is forced to confront the one thing he cannot outfight: what he is becoming. Daevas: Volume One opens a three-volume queer dark fantasy saga of remembrance, moral rupture, and the peril of being fully seen. For readers of Anne Rice's Interview with the Vampire, it is a story where identity and monstrosity are impossible to separate.

Book 1 Hindi ko alintana ang malakas na pagbuhos ng ulan at malamig na hangin dala na siguro ng kaba kaya hindi ko na ito maramdaman pa. Kanina pa ako tumatakbo dahil sa may humahabol sa akin ang mga tauhan ng taong pumatay sa aking mga magulang. Hindi ko na ininda pa ang pagod basta makatakas lang ako sa mga taong iyon. '' Bang, Bang, Bang... '' Tatlong magkakasunod na putok ng baril ang narinig ko. Alam kong malapit lang sila sa akin kaya mas binilisan ko pa ang pagtakbo kahit sobrang sakit na ng katawan ko. I need to escape from those mens dahil kailangan kong makapaghiganti sa kanila. Hindi ko namalayan dahil sa lalim ng iniisip ko nakarating na pala ako sa isang kalsada. It's not really familiar sa akin ang lugar na ito kaya dahan dahan akong naglakad dahil baka maabutan pa ako ng mga taong humahabol sa akin. Habang binabagtas ang kahabaan Ng kalsada bigla nalang sumagi sa aking isipan ang pangyayaring kailan man hindi ko makakalimutan. Napahagulgol nalang ako dahil sa galit at sakit na aking nararamdaman ngayon habang iyak Lang ako ng iyak may naaaninag akong ilaw sa di kalayuan. Dali dali akong naglakad papunta doon upang humingi ng tulong. Pero naisip ko na huwag na lang baka sabihin lang nila isa akong baliw Lalo na ngayon sa ayos Kong Ito. Isa pa lang truck ang naabutan ko. Dahan dahan naman akong umakyat sa truck para makapagtago. " Bahala na Kung san ako dalhin ng truck na to ang mahalaga mailayo ko ang aking sarili sa Kanila. " Sambit ko sa aking sarili. Wala na akong magagawa kailangan kong makalayo sa lugar na ito lalo nat hahanapin ako ng mga Ronchuelo. I am so lucky na napunta ako sa truck na ito dahil puro prutas ang karga nito. Hindi ko na inintindi pa ang mga tao sa harapan at Dali daling kumuha ng saging para makakain na dahil gutom na gutom na ako.

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