This is a transwoman x straightman story The day you swore to yourself that the only tears you'd ever shed again would be for the death of someone you love, you meant it. But then someone came along, and somehow they found a way to break that promise for you. From the moment you said each other's names, shook hands, met eyes, and shared smiles and laughter, it all felt real, almost forever. But forever has a way of fading. And now those same eyes you once smiled into are the reason your tears fall again, not from loss by death, but from the quiet kind of goodbye that still hurts just as deeply. Note: sorry for the wrong grammar and feel free to correct. Book cover not mine.

Isabela Sofia Andres has always lived a life of plenty - a woman na kayang makuha ang gusto niya with just a snap of her fingers. Pero hindi iyon ang gusto niya. instead, she chooses a quiet life, malayo sa ingay ng siyudad, and finds herself in a small village in Bicol. Dito, simple lang ang lahat - umaga na may "Marhay na aga", kapitbahay na mahilig makichismis, at mga salitang Bikol na kailangan pa niyang aralin isa-isa. Mahirap sa una, pero Isabela embraces it, slowly becoming part of a world na hindi niya kinalakihan. Then there's Erik Lundström - the son of her landlord (his mother is Filipina and his father is swedish), isang tisoy na laging malamig ang trato sa kanya. To him, she's just an outsider, someone who came just to relax. Pero habang tumatagal, he sees her kindness, her strength, and the quiet way she chooses love over pride. Pink, Blue, and White - a story of finding worth between acceptance and judgment. For Isabela Sofia Andres, life in the city was never enough. Sometimes, you don't need a place to fit in, but a place that reminds you that love and life can be priceless.

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Blaire knew love could be messy pero hindi niya inasahang mahuhulog siya sa isang taong halos hindi marunong magmahal. Zagreus is the campus golden boy: confident, untouchable, at laging may kasamang babae. Pero sa likod ng mga smirk at tahimik na titig, may lalim siyang hindi basta-bastang mababasa and somehow, Blaire saw through it. What started as harmless teasing turned into late-night calls, lingering glances, and a tension neither of them wanted to name. Sa bawat "wala 'to," mas lalo silang nahulog. Until secrets, pride, and timing got in the way. Kung minahal mo ang isang tao sa paraang buong-buo... paano mo siya bibitawan nang hindi nawawala yung sarili mo?

Kisses Monteverde grew up running through the grand halls of the Velasquin mansion, her childhood spent in the shadow of one of the wealthiest families in La Castellana, Negros Occidental. The Velasquins were admired, envied, even feared. And among them was Alejandro Velasquin-the eldest son, the coldest one, the heir everyone called untouchable. Strict. Stoic. Intimidating. Alejandro was the kind of man who could silence a room with just his stare. He was everything Kisses thought she should stay away from-yet the more she grew into herself, the more her heart betrayed her. Kisses, a trans woman discovering the truth of her identity and her place in the world, found herself drawn to him. It didn't make sense, it wasn't safe, and it wasn't part of her plan. But Alejandro, with his sharp edges and hidden warmth, was the storm she couldn't escape. What happens when fondness turns to fire? When fear transforms into love? And when the mansion that once sheltered childhood memories becomes the place where her heart is most at risk? This is a story of slow-burning affection, family ties, and a love that blooms where no one thought it could. He was the storm. She was the ember. Together, they burned.

They always say love is simple. But babe, I've never been anyone's "simple." I'm the color they skip when they're too scared to paint outside the lines. The shade that makes them squint, not because it's ugly-but because it's undeniable. I'm the softness they never learned to touch right-just stare at, or worse, try to mute, edit, correct. I walk these hallways like they're mine-heels clicking like commas in a poem they'll never have the courage to finish. They stare, they whisper, but none of them know how heavy it is to wear your truth like perfume-sweet, unapologetic, impossible to ignore. I am Elian Reyes. Not your phase. Not your curiosity. Not your headline. Just a girl who's loud, dreams too fiercely, and lives too boldly to be simplified.

"He used to bully me for being different. Now he burns at the thought of losing me." She was the poor, shy, effeminate boy he humiliated every summer in Limasawa. Now, she's a brilliant transgender woman who got everything he said she never would-beauty, brains, and a life that doesn't revolve around him. Aurelia Ysabelle Villamonte thought she had buried the past with the name Esten. But fate had other plans. At UP Diliman, she crosses paths with Leonardius Santiago Madrigal III, a powerful, arrogant Atenean and heir to one of the country's richest old-money families. He doesn't recognize her at first. When he does, his shame turns to obsession... then jealousy... and something dangerously close to desire. He hates that he wants her. She hates that he still has power over her. This isn't a fairytale. This is a story of revenge that turned into longing. Of survival becoming love. Of a woman who rose despite the cruelty and a man who fell because of it. What happens when the boy who broke you becomes the man who begs for your love? Would you forgive him... in spite of everything? This is a Transwoman × Straight Man love story

What if you're someone who craves for love but ends up in an arrangement where love is the one thing you're not allowed to feel. They say it's just physical. No feelings. No strings. No damage. Pero paano kung katawan lang ang usapan, pero puso ang nadamay? Paano kung sa bawat gabi ng init, may unti-unting lumalamig sa sariling damdamin? They had rules. Clear. Simple. Walang komplikasyon. Pero hindi lahat ng walang label, walang sakit. At hindi lahat ng bawal, sinusunod. In a world where your truth is either judged or ignored... Can a heart that's been guarded for so long still risk being broken? Book Cover: Designed by me via Canva. Images used are not mine; credits to original creators found on Pinterest. Disclaimer: This is a transXman story! Warning: Read at your own risk.