The Billionaire Series 1: King Tyron Sandoval (Self-published under Immac Publishing) Simple lang ang hangad ni Hera Buencamino sa kaniyang buhay ang magkaroon ng maayos na trabaho para matustusan ang kaniyang pang-araw-araw na gastusin. Hindi niya hangad ang yumaman, sapat na sa kaniya na mayroon siyang extra money para makabili ng feminine wash. Sa isang mabilis na paraan ay nakapasok siya bilang bagong sekretarya ng CEO ng Sandoval Corporation. Isang himala iyon sa kaniya. Ang sobrang sungit niyang boss na si King Tyron Sandoval ay araw-araw siyang inaalila at minumura ngunit ipinangako niya sa sarili na hinding-hindi niya itataas ang puting tela. Isa lang ang dahilan, ayaw niyang mawalan ng trabaho dahil mahirap maghanap ng bago. Pero paano na lamang kung biglang nagbago ang ihip ng hangin? Ang masungit niyang boss ay biglang nag-iba ang ugali. From being ruthless to a caring Ceo, at bilang isang marupok na babae ay nahulog ang puso niya rito. Malalim ang pagkakahulog at mahirap nang bumangon pa. Ibinigay niya ang lahat ng mayroon siya kay King Tyron. Her heart, soul, body, and virginity. Cliché? No, not really. But then... what will happen if Tyron's twin brother came into the picture? He is King Hyron Sandoval. Sobrang mahal niya si Hera kaya nagawa niyang magpanggap bilang si King Tyron. It's a war between Sandoval twins. Kaninong pagmamahal nga ba ang pipiliin ni Hera? This story is a love triangle between Hera and the Sandoval Twins. Halina't subaybayan natin ang kanilang magulong love story. -CussMeNot- Warning:Mature Content|R-18 Highest Rank: #1 in Romance 1/22/19 Credit to @findinghumanity for creating this wonderful book cover. Thank you so much ♥️ Unedited! Grammatical Errors and typo ahead. SELF PUBLISHED BOOK IS AVAILABLE ON IMMAC WATTY ONLINE SHOPPE (fb page)

For Ara Angeles, the plan is to live the simple, ordinary life she's been living in Batangas-to study hard and work harder to help her family. And Aivan Vinn Montemayor, the grandson of her boss, was not part of the plan, and falling in love with him...well, plans can change. Hearts don't. *** Ara Angeles and her family have been working at the Rancho De Monteyamor ever since she can remember, living a simple, ordinary life tending to horses and cows and sleeping on hay. She never imagined to be noticed by one of Don Gabriel's grandchildren, but she's certainly not complaining--not when Aivan is giving her the romantic fairytale she's always dreamt of having. The catch? He's already engaged to someone else. Will Ara get her happily ever after, or will Aivan remain an unreachable prince charming? DISCLAIMER: This story is written in Taglish. COVER DESIGN: Louise De Ramos

Published Under Summit Media (Pop Fiction) Are you prepared to fight for your own feelings for someone even though you know you can't? #BSS2

Published Under Summit Media, Pop Fiction. (What If It's Love) A story where forever doesn't exist. #BSS3

It's a fight between Kara and Matias Del Franco, the snobbish businessman who's building a property on her family's land. With neither of them willing to back down, who will eventually get what they are fighting for? Or will this complicated scenario lead them to something they have never asked for? *** Matias Del Franco dreams of having his own business empire to prove his worth to his strict politician of a father. But just as his first building was built, his plans barely even starting, a raging woman called Kara demands for him to return her family's land to her. But neither of them is willing to back down. At such a crucial time, he cannot afford to fail, and he has no choice but to strike an unlikely deal with her. With Kara by his side, he finds his world turning more complicated--and it seems like he's getting more than what he has bargained for. Disclaimer: This story is written in Taglish.

Kaya mo bang i-organize ang kasal ng ex-husband mo sa ibang babae? Hanggang saan ang kaya mong tiisin para pagbayaran ang nakaraan? "Alam kong mali, pero bakit sa bawat halik mo nagiging tama ang lahat?"

Maybe...one day, he'll forgive me. Seven years was enough. And I realized there are still some things that preoccupy me no matter how much time passes, there is still part of me that has never recovered from the war I waged ages ago. The plot, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this story are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred. Thank you.

W A R N I N G !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THIS STORY IS SPG. IT CONTAINS SEX AND DARK THEME WHICH MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. (c) --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- THIS STORY OWNS/WRITTEN BY CRANBERRY LAUREL ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

W A R N I N G !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THIS STORY IS SPG. IT CONTAINS SEX AND DARK THEME WHICH MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. (c) --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- THIS STORY OWNS/WRITTEN BY SYBIL FOX ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

[STATUS: COMPLETED]♥️♥️♥️ W A R N I N G ! THIS STORY CONTAINS GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT. DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18. . . . . READ. COMMENT. VOTE. FOLLOW. This story is written by Miss Cranberry Laurel/SYBIL FOX. All rights reserved. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------