If you hate something, would you change it? And if you change it, will you like it? Hindi alam ni Charity kung bakit ayaw na ayaw sa kanya ni Jayden Corpuz. Hindi pa kailanman ito nangyari sa buhay niya. Simula pagkabata, mahal na siya ng mga taong nakapaligid sa kanya. Ni isa, mapa babae o lalaki, wala siyang naging hater. At ngayong 21 years old na siya, saka pa siya magkakaroon ng hater? At sa katauhan pa ng lalaking gusto niya? How did that happen? Lahat ng gusto niya ay nakukuha niya, pero bakit ang isang ito, naiirita sa kahit simpleng paghawi niya ng buhok? Ang kwentong ihi-hate mo. jonaxxstories.

***The wrong girl is sometimes The Right One.*** Charlotte Samuels thought she'd be stuck waiting tables at Marlow's until all her debts are paid off-in about ten thousand years or so. She definitely didn't expect a marriage proposal from the arrogant Brandon Maxfield who was blackmailed by his father to make her his wife if he didn't want his least favorite cousin to run Maxfield Industries. Charlotte's instinct was to say HELL NO! but she's stumped by a few obstacles: 1.) His old man Martin Maxfield is dear to her heart and has been recently deteriorating in health. 2.) She gets a million dollars if she stays married to Brandon for a year. 3.) She would rather like the opportunity to teach the attractive but awfully rude man a few lessons he didn't think he needed from a 'teenage gold-digger' which was his term of endearment for her on their first date-er, business meeting. So what's a girl got to do, right? Sure, she's young and a little rough around the edges but there's something her would-be husband didn't know about her yet-she's nothing like he ever expected. Thrust into the glitzy world a standard-issue Mrs. Maxfield would fit perfectly and rule with impeccable social grace, Charlotte will either have to force herself into the mold or break free of it, risking what little she has left for everything that she can gain. *** Copyright © 2014 by Nina Tippett. All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission of Nina Tippett. This is a work of fiction. All of the characters, organizations, and events portrayed in this novel are either products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Images, music and videos used in the cover art and any of the multimedia content posted in this story are the sole property of their respective owners.

what if ang isang NERD , GEEK at most of all VIRGIN na lalaking CONSEVATIVE pa , ay maipakasal sa isang LIBERATED , PARTY GOER , DIRTY MINDED and DEVIRGINIZED na babae ? How will he stand ang KAMANYAKAN at KALIBUGAN ng asawa nya ? At how will his wife react on him na SOBRANG INOSENTE NA KAHIT MAGSARILI HINDI PA NAGAGAWA ?? [NOT AN ORDINARY SEX STORY! KAYA HINDI MAIIWASAN ANG MADAMI'NG PRIVATE CHAPTERS!]

A dayum hot Mr. CEO... and his unbridled passion for women. Welcome to Mr. Jacob Saavedra's life!

She is always a nosy and a noisy kind of woman. She talks too much, behaves unlikely and laugh loudly. But meeting him rendered her speechless... Is it because of his undeniably good looks? Or His awesome sexy body?

He brought me to his world. He made me do things I can't even imagine. He took my innocence and left me hanging.

Spread-wide like an eagle, she doesn't know why she just found herself caught under his mercy. Dark eyes hovered above her. Who are you? That came out as a whisper. He grinned and before she knew it, something cold touched her forehead. She paled. He's holding a gun and it's aiming her.

She always believed that forever do exist. Kahit palibutan man siya ng mga taong hindi naniniwala doon,her belief will never be shattered nor destroyed. She met him. One look and she knew he will be her's forever. He's the epitome of a perfect bad-ass good-looking guy. Just her type. She fell. Hard. And he shattered her.

Every girl dreamed of a happy ending. Even the bratty Elle. THEN, He met this guy.... And His words led her to a broken heart and promises.

For jalal, walking into his office shouldn't have given him any cause for concern. He owned his own business and took pride in the work he did. His suit was pressed. He looked every part of the dominating man that he was. The receptionist smiled at him. He knew she wanted a piece of him. Most women did. At thirty five he wasn't looking for a casual relationship. many women to accommodate him. He never mixed business with pleasure, and there would be no way he'd take a woman from the office home. His tastes ran to the extreme, and he liked to keep his private life private. Ignoring the woman, he moved passed the visitors' area and went straight to the elevator. Briefcase in hand, he stood alone as it travelled up to the top floor. The doors opened. He stopped. Standing outside the elevator door stood a woman. Smaller than he, she would only come to his chest. She didn't look at him. Her eyes stared at the floor. Jalal felt like he been punched