X, the green-eyed handsome boy who hangs around Quiapo, Manila, is the suitor of Rita. She believes her future is uncertain if she ends up with him as he is homeless and unemployed until she realizes she's wrong. X is a good and responsible guy who really loves her and is willing to do anything for her-yet, she breaks his heart, despite all... RNS#3 A novel by Jamille Fumah

NOTE: SPG/R-18 Available in any PPC store | Published Under Red Room | Price: 79.00php | Pocketbooksize A night before Sebastian's wedding with France, his girlfriend for two years, his friends throw a stag party for him. They even pay a woman to pleasure him before his wedding. Nang tanggapin niya ang susi sa hotel room kung saan naroon ang babae, wala sa isip niya na galawin ito. Kakausapin niya lang ito ng masinsinan. But when his eyes laid on the goddess like beauty laying in the bed, naked, his plan was forgotten. Only to find out in the morning, that he entered the wrong Hotel room.

*** SPG/R-18: Not Suitable For Young Readers. *** "I'm a minor and had sex with a 26 years old Guy in the Beach which we're having our Summer Vacation. And that's my best Summer Vacation ever! But, just I thought it was... indeed, it was not." -Seige © FOREEN

*** SPG/R-18: Not Suitable For Young Readers. *** "I was RAPED by my own... Best friend." -Ndyline © FOREEN

Ingrid is being stalked by a mysterious stranger. She thinks he's a psycho and is deeply afraid of him. However, her curiosity got the better of her, which made her seek him instead. She doesn't anticipate that by doing so, she has given him the power to mess her up so bad and turn her world upside down. RNS#1 A novel by Jamille Fumah

Mature for adult content!! The world we live in is a beautiful, mysterious place. My home, my country, has been my world my entire life, living as the cursed princess of Iris is all I have ever know. Just as the only eyes I have known in the mirror were my own. And my hair was always white as snow. Iris has always been my home, its people my family. The kind smiles of villagers and the curious looks of children seeing me for the first time, the contrast of myself against the rest of my family in portraits. The whisper of the trees and the laughter of the flowers has always been what I lived by. "why are you so sad?" I rested my forehead on the cracked bark of the Soul Tree. My second home from the palace. The tallest tree in all the king's forest. Today it was deeply saddened, rumbling with a sort of bitter energy that leaks coldly into my bones. I wondered what it knew that I did not as I sat perched in its branches, it is not often that it's strong mass wavers. When it does it can only mean change is to come, nothing small. Something altering the kingdom itself. I sighed, my fingers brushing over its leathery leaves, it wouldn't be long until someone else noticed its unease, it will sicken the forest. By then it will be too late. ~~ Flora Duval, the cursed princess of Iris was always a quiet girl, working through her duties as princess and caring for the life in her country. Seeing beauty in the things most could not. Never has she expected an offer for marriage, not with her hair and her eyes the same pink of the Fenni flower. But then, she receives one. Less of a question for her hand and more of a demand, a demand caging her like a white rabbit in a deadly hunters trap. Trapped by the king of Taragon for her unusual features and the rumors of her life, Flora is stranded in a country she has never known, captured in cold castle walls without an ally in sight.

Our love story will just end up tragic...