After getting pregnant at a young age, Calista Belmonte tries her best to keep her son hidden from his father, Lazarus Cavanaugh. But when their paths cross again, can the truths of the past finally bring them together, or will it only keep them further apart? *** Simple yet beautiful, Calista Belmonte can catch the attention of the people around her without even trying. With her parents living abroad, she must focus on her studies and be independent at a young age. However, an unexpected encounter with Lazarus Cavanaugh turns into a bigger mistake, leaving Calista pregnant with their son. As their paths cross again, Calista tries to keep her son hidden from Lazarus, only to end up on his side again. With their new connection and a possible second shot at love, can Calista and Lazarus embrace the hope of a fresh start and make everything right this time? Or will the truths of their past continue to hurt them and push them further apart? DISCLAIMER: This story is written in Taglish. COVER DESIGN: Rayne Mariano

You can read this as a standalone story! Sartori #1 "Damien... got addicted to me." Damien, the youngest boss of the Sartorian Mafia, was a man who could not be calmed. Illegal drugs were his way of coping with his anger, until he discovered a strange aroma. He never expected to experience true euphoria from a woman's natural scent, something far more intoxicating than the effects of the drugs he once relied on. . . . WARNING: This story is unedited! All chapters are in their first drafts! Thank you!

You can read this as a standalone story! Sartori #2 "I abused Diablos..." Diablos, the third-born boss of the Sartorian Mafia, was a man who could not be tamed due to his uncontrollable anger. He had to drink the bitter medicines prescribed by the family doctor to keep himself restrained. Never did he imagine that he would taste the sweetest sensation from a woman's skin, far better than bitterness. That taste became the only thing that kept him under control during his fits of rage. But because of his obsession with it, his kindness was abused. . . . Mature Content Warning: R18+

A little girl in a pink, cloud-soft frock once wandered into a world that should have warned her away. She found them at the edge of a dying playground. Two identical boys, caked in mud, standing too still for children their age. Their eyes followed her long before she spoke. "Why are you both sad?" she asked, her voice light and untouched by caution. They smiled. "Because we are dirty," one said. "And no one wants to play with us," the other added. It should have been a simple answer. It wasn't. She frowned, as if the world had made a small, correctable mistake, and took their hands without hesitation. That was the first choice. The smallest one. The one that mattered most. By the time they reached the park, the air felt different. It was quiet and heavier than anything, as though something unseen had drawn closer just to listen. "Let's play," she said brightly, tossing a ball into the space between them. But there were only three of them. And she refused to leave either side. So she ran back and forth, laughter breaking into breathless gasps, small shoes scuffing against the dirt as she tried to belong everywhere at once. With him. With him. Never choosing. Never stopping. Until the boys stopped smiling. Until they simply watched. "You'll get tired," one of them said softly. "You can't play both sides forever," the other murmured. But she only grinned, flushed and stubborn, her voice trembling with a promise she did not understand. "I can. And I will play with both of you." That was the second choice. Years later, when the bodies began to surface, when whispers of manipulation, obsession, and something far darker crept into every room she entered, no one thought to trace it back to a sunlit afternoon and a game that never really ended. But some games don't stop. They wait. And the most dangerous players are the ones who were never taught to choose.

"Are you ready, baby?" I'm asking her as much as I'm asking myself. She never lets her eyes leave mine. "Mm," she nods and I push all the way in. Her face twists in a mixture of torment and temptation. I hold myself still, feeling her tightness wrap every inch of me. Leaning forward, I press my forehead to hers. "No one will ever get you like I do. No one will ever f ck you like I do. No one will ever love you like I do, baby." --Though she's young, Silvie has spent a lifetime paying for other people's mistakes. That's what landed her in the sights of a wolf. A Gang of Wolves to be exact. Everything Wulf does is for his motorcycle club, but when Silvie- young, innocent, and sweet, enters the picture things change. He takes an interest in the little pixie who becomes more than just a payment for her brother's debts. What happens when a woman begins to tame the beast of her predator? What happens when a wolf learns he wants to be a protector? ** This story is a Dark Romance. If you want a fairy tale, read Cinderella. Yes, this book has a HEA, but there are a lot of bumps and bruises along the way. This book is real and sometimes raw. If you have triggers, expect some of them to be pulled** Highest Ranking - #1 Dark Romance #1 Age Gap #1 Alpha Male

Walang blurb para exciting. -Azi

"Do you smoke?" natatawang tanong niya sa akin kahit alam niyang hindi. Pagilid ko siyang sinulyapan nang ilabas niya ang sigarilyo at mabilis na sinindihan sa harapan ko. Sinasadya niya ito para ipakita sa akin na walang kahit sino ang magbabawal sa kanya sa school na ito. Agaw pansin ang mga biloy niya na lumabas nang hithitin niya ang dulo ng sigarilyo. Kahit nagsasalita, kumakain, o kahit kaonting kibot lang ng labi niya'y lumalabas iyon. Gamit ang mga daliri'y sinuklay niya papunta sa likod ang pawisan niyang buhok. Ang manipis na gintong kwintas niya'y kumikinang sa tirik na araw. Nagbuntong hininga ako at pilit pinapakalma ang sarili. I don't like people breaking school rules that's why I hate him. He's the best example of bad boy. A rebel. He's teaching other students to do wrong. "Breaking a few rules won't hurt your grades, Miss. If you want to taste, I can give you some," tukoy niya sa sigarilyo na wala akong balak tikman. Warning: Read At Your Own Risk! EXPLICIT AND MATURE CONTENT❗❗❗ Series 7 of 8

Warning: Read at your own risk! MATURE CONTENT❗❗❗ Series 1 of 8 A complicated alignment of families. The loss of loved ones. The complex emotions that resulted in unimaginable rage. Dangerous and seemingly emotionless, Kade Markus Mayner lived for a single purpose-revenge. He never once imagined that he would one day abandon his vengeance after crossing paths with Seraphina Elle Miller, the daughter of the man who owed him a great debt-a debt paid in the lives of his mother and younger sisters. Is there any hope that his story with Seraphina will turn into a sweet love story after the assaults he inflicted on her to satisfy his thirst for revenge? Or will their ending be far more painful, shaped by even more confusing events that ultimately drive them to kill each other? THIS STORY IS UNDER EDITING TO PREPARE FOR PAPERBACK. Finished: 04/26/20

Warning: Read At Your Own Risk! EXPLICIT AND MATURE CONTENT❗❗❗ Eia Felicity Alfonso could only do nothing but shake her head whenever she sees her best friend's-Phoenix Lorenzo Adler-scandalous actions in public. Jumping from one woman to another, and making out in public seems to be Enzo's most favorite hobby other than pissing her off. Para kay Felicity, hindi niya magagawang magkagusto sa lalaking katulad ni Enzo... She despise womanizers more than anything else so she set high standards for herself. Just when she thought that she could live happily by having a decision to settle with a nice guy who meets these standards she tried to set for her life, waves of unwanted events turned the tables around that made her question her feelings for the man she thought she love the most, and the man whom she thought would remain as her best friend. Would she flip the table according to how it was or... decide to go on with how things turned after a one hot night with her best friend? (PROOFREAD VERSION WILL ONLY BE AVAILABLE IN PHYSICAL BOOK) COMPLETED: 05/26/21

Warning: Read at your own risk! MATURE CONTENT❗❗❗ THIS STORY IS UNDER EDITING TO PREPARE FOR PAPERBACK. Series 2 of 8 Grief drives Sahara Williams into the night on the first anniversary of her mother's death-into music, alcohol, and the arms of a stranger meant to be forgotten by morning. What begins as an escape ignites into something dangerous, a flame born of sorrow and desire. Marco Grayson "Mason" Castillo Russo is dangerous in his own way-commanding, magnetic, and unapologetically intense. Their connection burns fast and fierce, driven by raw desire and unspoken ache. They ignite like flames fueled by lust, never asking for more, never imagining consequences. When passion collides with secrets, will lust and love survive the truth-or will the flame of lies consume them both? Started: 03/29/20 Finished: 06/16/20