If there was one thing Blaze Vitale perfected over the long years of suffering and pain, that was pretending to be okay and making "I'm fine," the most common lie in human history believable. He had to be fine. For his brother. He decided to be fine and made himself smile. It was hard, but he had to do it right-with a smile. Then she came along, the woman who had the same face as his beloved. He was a mess and broken, and he thought she was his salvation, that she was the answer to his affliction... But he was wrong... because instead of fixing him, she broke him even more. CECELIB | C.C. WARNING: MATURE CONTENT | R-18 COMPLETED Cover: Astrid Jaydee

"You're invited to Temptation Island."

Teen Clash (New Generation): An ordinary school with ordinary students following an ordinary rule. What's the rule? Simple. Stick to how things stand. A story about love, friendship and family. (Completed. Published under Pop Fiction.)

(Completed) Book 2 of The Trouble with the Rule: Every relationship has its ups. It's all about flowers, butterflies and rainbows. Every relationship has its downs. The flowers will wither. The butterflies will die. The rainbows will disappear.

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.

I love him but he doesn't love me back. I'm his wife but he's not treated me as his wife. I can forgive a person and let them go. Sometimes It's the best option. It is a hard lesson to learn but I did. I am a much better person because of it. Highest Ranking #1 in General Fiction! Cover made by @-euluxuria

"You are invited to Temptation Island."