(FHS#2) You better watch out, you better not cry, and you better not fall cuz the f*ckboys just waged a war against Filimon Height's one and only sorority.

[Soon to be published!] When the tissue papers of destiny and an unexpected murder case bring them together, college students Edward, Futhark, Joyeuse, and Laevateinn try their best to solve the crimes that come their way. But things get complicated when an organization linked to their past tries to break their group apart. *** Forming an unlikely alliance for the sake of solving crimes, total opposites Edward, Futhark, Joyeuse and Laevateinn team up despite their differences. Through the help of a special curriculum formed specifically for them in Coronado University, they train and prepare themselves to possibly change the future of law enforcement. As they encounter hiccups and hurdles along the way, they start to question if they are really worthy to be a part of the team. Unsure of the future challenges that await them, can the Seven-Minute Semblance boys work through it all in time? Disclaimer: This story is written in Taglish.

Warning: Mature Content "Don't... please stop." She shut her eyes tight as thick set of tears roll down her porcelain cheeks. She even bit her lip to refrain herself from sobbing. While he... he just ignored her pleas and continued caressing her inner thighs as he slowly push her both legs up, exposing her hidden gem. "It's a no, Farrah. You can't change my mind." Her lips trembled with his stern, authoritative voice. "H-Hindi ba pinag-usapan na natin 'to? A-Alam nating hindi tayo magtatagal. A-Alam nating sa umpisa pa lang ay mali na lahat ng-" she was cut off from her statements when she felt his hot breath fanning her womanhood. "I know... and I'm sorry." His voice was hoarse as he parted her legs wider, giving him more access to her sex. "But I don't know how to stop anymore..." And the next thing she knew, his warm, wet tongue already dipped over her aching flesh. She gasped as he lashed his tongue deep between the lips of her cunt before running it through her slit, slowly going up to catch her sensitive clit inside his mouth to suck it slowly, but hardly. She called his name, she meant it to be a protest, but just as what he expected, it came out as a moan.

SHOOKT 1.0 Nora is a solid fangirl who managed to get her crush's cell number from her big brother (without him knowing). She texted him everyday, sending him encouraging messages and inspiring quotes from her favorite books and movies. Arch, the athlete that's currently dominating the UAAP Men's Basketball season A.K.A. Nora's ultimate crush, never once replied. One night, instead of an inspiring text, Nora accidentally sent him a rant. And what do you know? Arch finally texted back. LIT AF 2.0 Sabrina had expected to fangirl at Wanderland, the annual music festival for indie music in Manila. But what she didn't expect was to fangirl over someone she hadn't seen in years. Her high school crush came back into her life, looking hotter than ever - gone were the boy-next-door features, now a man through and through. But the thing was, even though he was the highlight of her high school years, was she his? Did he remember her name? Did he recognize her face? What if he doesn't even know her at all? WHOMST 3.0 Chie's world has always been crazy. During the day, she goes to class. During the night, she attends events. On weekends, she meets up with friends. Ansel likes to keep things easy and simple. He goes to basketball practice before and after school, he keeps his grades above average, and he drinks his Saturday nights away. Girls? They just come and go. What if one day, a girl came into Ansel's life and stayed? What if one day, the girl who was once his life came back? Would he break Chie's heart for someone who broke his? But the ultimate question is, would Chie let him?

A short story I wrote for my school's creative writing magazine. It got accepted in, and I wanted to share it here.

Join Ceres Lynx Marasigan, a fifteen-year-old loner who thinks otherwise as she describes the world thru her richly enhanced vocabulary while she tackle the problems that her favorite biatch, life, has to offer. Will she be able to keep it simple? Or will the crashing waves of self-doubt and uncertainty left her trembling and afraid of herself?