Jared Lyndon Montenegro. Ang lalaking walang ibang alam kundi ang makipagbasag-ulo sa labas. Simula nang mawala ang ex niya, naging gawain na niya ang mambugbog at maglakwatsa tuwing gabi. Then the girl named Natasha Venice Aurin who applied to be his babysitter came into the picture. She's a girl with a thick rimmed eyeglasses but with a goddess look. Mapababago niya kaya ni Natasha si Jared? O mas lalo lang itong lalala? Date Started: October 18, 2018 Date Finished : April 16, 2019 Highest Rank Achieved: #2 Teen Fiction - 11/29/20 #1 Teen Fiction - 12/01/20 _________

| 18+ | Damian looked so different with his shirt off and a crop in his hand. He felt more real: no longer wearing the mask of the good doctor, he was the Exorcist, the master over my wildest fears, the stones on the shore over which my ocean of madness could crash without fear. He trailed the crop over my throat, down my chest. "Your demons have not been playing nicely," he said, a warning in his tone. Goosebumps prickled up my arms as the smooth leather teased over my navel. "No, sir. They haven't. They don't much like you." He grinned, and it was such a wicked sight that my stomach clenched up with desire. I desperately wanted to feel those teeth, the softness of those lips. Patience was nearly impossible. "I must admit I don't much like them either," he growled. "Turn around. Hands on the wall. Spread your legs." I obeyed, my breath catching in my throat. I felt him lean close, his breath hot on my neck as he left kisses along my hairline. "But they don't own your body, do they, darling? Who owns this body?" "I do, sir." My breathing shuddered. The crop tapped between my thighs. "That's right. And who have you chosen to give your body to?" "To you, sir." × × × 18 year old Samara Garfield is on the run - from her past, from her desires, from the wicked voices in her head. Everything seems to be catching up with her when she meets Damian Hearst, a doctor with perverted desires of his own. With a legion of demonic beings eager to overtake her, the good doctor may indeed be the only one who can save her. But as their dark pasts become ever more entangled and hope for salvation begins to fade, can love grow in the face of death? × Highest Rankings × #1 in Steampunk #1 in Kinky #40 in Horror

My Name is Charlotte Rose Aquino, twenty-three years old Physical Therapist. Naassigned akong maging personal Physical Therapist ng isang sikat na business tycoon dito sa Pilipinas. Base sa patient's record ay thirty-five years old na ang lalaki at ang dahilan ng walking disability nito ay ang kinasangkutang car accident two years ago na ikinamatay ng kanyang asawa. Ang akala ni Charlotte na matandang lalaki na may malaking tyan na pasyente base sa nabasang record ay kabaliktaran sa personal ng nakaharap nya na ito mismo, dahil bukod sa hindi halata ang edad nito ay may angking kakisigang at kagwapuhang taglay. Paano nya matatagalan ang therapy session kung bawat dikit ng kanilang katawan ay parang nagpupuyos sya sa init na dulot nito at ang mga tingin ng lalaki na parang gusto syang kaining buhay? Matatapos nya kaya ang PT session ng pasyente at matulungan makalakad itong muli o mauuwi sa ibang session ang kanilang ginagawa?

#01 in vampire [10.07.2017] #01 in fantasyfiction [14.03.2021] #2 in Prestige awards #03 in thriller [28.05.2018] #02 in romance [04.10.2018] I can sense him, I can smell him.He comes here every night but I am scared to face him. Who is he? what does he want ? I sense him coming closer to my bed. I held my breath and shut my eyes tight my face under my arms. " I know,you know that i am here. I know you are awake " his deep voice said. I feel his breath on the back of my neck,it sent shivers down my spine. "Why are you so scared? I can hear your heart thumping wildly" he whispers near my ear. I feel a hand on my lower back where my tank top exposes a little skin of my back. I jump out of my bed and turn around to face him for the first time. My face pales remembering him.. He is same as before yet so change... He is the one who is coming here every night? My eyes widen. No no no... "You!!??" I shriek.. He chuckles and stalks toward me like an animal to it's prey. I move backwards then suddenly my back hits my bed side table. He puts both of his hands on the table,trapping me between them. He inches his face closer to my ear , on instant i close my eyes. "Me" he whispers .. uh-oh I am dead.... ************************************ When the past comes back with some secrets,what will you do ? Run to it or run away. A/N : © ALL COPYRIGHT RESERVED so before copying think about the consequences you will get by the crime. This book is my own imagination it's characters are my own creation. So don't copy it. And also this book is under editing process. I hope you enjoy my book. Happy reading!