[WLW] [TAGLISH] Lucifer has one dear daughter. "God only knows, but you'll never leave her." - The 1975 Her name is Heia Rhiannon Marchesi Verridien. Say it slow. She doesn't answer to it all the time. Because the devil is a liar. And his daughter is a crowded room. Heia. Rhiannon. Rhirhi. Could there be another one? Do not confuse them. One pulls you in. One pushes you away. And one doesn't even know you. Some girls save you from fire. Other girls set your house on fire just to carry you out of it. She might exactly be the latter. It wasn't the eviction notice that ruined Charlie Vivienne's life. It wasn't even the fire that swallowed her apartment whole. It was the hand that pulled her out. Because the woman who saved Charlie's life might be the very same monster who destroyed it years ago. While Charlie is busy memorizing the angles of Heia's jaw, Heia is busy trying to scrub blood off her hands from a murder she does not remember committing. The original sin wasn't eating the forbidden fruit. It was falling in love with the devil's daughter. And it is without salvation... Because you will never ask to be saved. "I built a church between the devil's thighs. I only kneel for her." WARNING: This story contains psychologically complex, morally gray characters and uses religious imagery metaphorically. If that unsettles you, this might not be for you. Genre: Psychological Romance, Political Thriller

SAPPHIC ROMANCE - TAGLISH - SLOW-BURN On the night of a rare lunar eclipse, a lantern festival transports Dr. Kazimer Nyxen Versailles, a modern cardiologist, to the Philippines of 1894 where she awakens as an indio. In a world divided by colonizers and natives, she struggles to find her place in a society that sees her as nothing but ordinary. It is there that she meets Señorita Amara Celeste Serrano-Concepción, the proud, wise, and sharp-tongued daughter of a wealthy Spanish family. Fierce, commanding, and bound by her family's expectations, Amara is everything Nyxen can't stand and yet, everything she can't seem to ignore. From slaps to sarcastic barbs, their encounters quickly become a dance of pride, wit, and unexpected sparks. But beneath the twinkling lanterns and festival excitement, something deeper begins to unfold. Between time, culture, and fate, she must ask herself: Is this connection merely a quirk of magic, or a love strong enough to defy centuries? Date started : September, 6, 2025