For love, would you play the role of the hero or the villain? An unmasked serial murderer is on the run, and killings are taking place all over the country. What a bad moment for a girl named Skylar Millie Parker to return home after four years in Canada, quitting a well-paid job. Unexpectedly, something happened on her way home when she met someone who would eventually lead her to an even better job opportunity from a prestigious family. Skylar accepted it without having a hint of the bigger trouble that would appear in her life in the form of a person; a woman named Hera Cythera Arentsvelt. The stories about Cythera intrigued her, even without personally seeing the infamous head of the family as she's always locked in her room. Quiet and mysterious, hauntingly playing Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata. But then the time finally came, and something unexplainable changed inside Skylar the moment she saw the woman behind that name... "I remember vividly the first time I laid my eyes on you. You were wearing your purple robe with the same color as your eyes. I suddenly felt like everything around me had stopped, and you were the only one moving. Slowly taking the steps down the grand stairs. It felt like my breath got stuck in my throat, my heart pumping more blood than it should, and my head whispered to my ear...she looks ethereal." Ngunit ano nga bang malaking gulo na dala ng dalaga sa buhay ni Sky? At ano ang katakot takot na sikreto nito ang siyang tuluyang magpapabago sa buhay niya at sa mga tao sa paligid niya? Worse than that, it looks like Cythera knows something about the infamous serial killer in town... But is she the killer? Anong kaya mong isugal para protektahan ang taong pinaka importante para sayo? Disclaimer: This story is written in Taglish (Tagalog-English)

"I like your lips. Can't help it."- Ling "I like your eyes. Please look at me " - Orm 7/11/24 - Start 7/20/24 - Done Warning: Heavy Angst and Do Not Be Fooled.

Official Translated Version by meb Translation Team Written by Baison "Prez Ploy" was the overly strict student president, so much so that nobody liked her. Yet, the yearbook she was responsible for is full of mistakes. And meeting "Tapchana" again brings her back to the whole story. The phone numbers of five friends with the same name, Ploy, were all mixed up, leading to a bunch of problems later on. Getting into a fight with "Punk" Ploy in the last semester of high school years. And how she developed a crush on a friend she didn't like during the shortest month of the year. "If we go any further, we won't be able to go back to just being friends." It seemed that remark still lingered in his mind. Ploypang pursed her lips tightly, weighing her options between pulling him in for another kiss to shut him up or kicking him out of the studio altogether. Which should she choose? "Then... we should stop..." "It's too late to go back since you kissed me back, Ploy." Or is it because February is short, so the two of us couldn't be together? ************************** The "Ploy's Yearbook" series consists of: - The Only Regret - Moving around You - Secretly Love - Busy February - Faded Memory Author: Baison Translator: Panisara and meb Translation Team Editor: Pattarapong Illustrator: ladytist Artwork: Come Hug Design Adapted into a TV Series "Ploy's Yearbook"

"I'll make you scream in pleasure until you realize that I am way more better than him. I will take you on my bed and I would definitely punish you for making me lose my damn mind. . . I miss your touch, babe. I miss your hands roaming around my body."

What if Manaow was the one who lost her memories? Can Gyo win her back? This is an alternate story that took place after Gyo confronted Luktarn.

how will work the two strangers tied unexpectedly.

She's cute. She's smart. She's rich. She's everyone's dream. But she's homophobic. Argh! Note: This is Fiction. If you don't know what fiction is, leave.

"Curiosity killed the kitty Miss Adams." My body stiffened. Slowly I turned around just to see Mr. Parker standing in front of me with hands in his trouser pockets. I bit my lip. I thought he would be angry but when I looked at him. His face showed no emotion. He then started walking towards me I moved back. This continued until my back hit the door. Then he placed his one hand on my side, leaning forward, close to me. "What was rule number three Miss Adams." His face was extremely close to mine my breath got hitched. I couldn't answer his question why? Because I was more focused in the distance between us. "I asked you something Miss Adams." He said again. "T-That t-there a-are prohibited areas i-in the house where I shouldn't g-go." "It seems like you remember the rules. This room is one of those prohibited areas. So, from next time think before you put yourself into trouble." I just stared at his eyes. I was lost in those pair of sea-coloured eyes. No other guy has ever affected me this much as Mr. Parker. I get nervous around him. I don't know what this feeling is but this feeling is different. A feeling that I have never felt for anyone. "Understood?" he said again. I nodded. "Yes Mr. Parker." ***************** Liam Parker, 25 year old billionaire. Arrogant, handsome, ruthless, the only thing matters to him is his son and his work. Bella Adams, 24 year old simple and bubbly girl, who lives with her Nanny in an orphanage. What will happen when Bella comes as a babysitter of Liam's son? Let's find out in the story.....

Lookkaew as Gyo Aesira Look Anda as Adrianne Sky Seanne Teaverat Gyo Aesira Look, perfect in every way - beautiful, intelligent, popular, and from a wealthy family - seemed like an ice princess. In contrast, Andrianne Sky Seanne Teaverat, or Sky as everyone called her, was a shy girl with big, round glasses and adorable puffy cheeks. Sky harbored a secret admiration for the seemingly untouchable Aesira. When Sky confessed her feelings, fate intervened, leaving Sky heartbroken. Unable to bear the rejection, she ran away, seeking solace from the harsh reality. Years passed, and fate, with its capricious hand, brought them together once more. The question hung heavy in the air: Had too much time elapsed for Aesira to recognize her own feelings for Sky? Seeing Sky again, a realization dawned on Aesira. True love, she understood, wasn't something you could escape. But the girl she once knew, the shy admirer, had transformed. The woman Sky had become was a stranger, different from the one Aesira had held in her heart.