Prologue (Wat & Clyde: A Bardagulan Love Story) WAT'S POV If you told me years ago that I'd fall for my best friend, I would've laughed, rolled my eyes, and probably made a joke involving handcuffs and hormones. But here we are. Sharing the same roof. Sharing grocery lists. Sharing silence that says too much. He's Clyde Antonio Navarro. Stoic. Calm. Looks like he reads psychology books for fun and stares at walls for therapy. And me? I'm Walter "Wat" Ramirez. Sergeant ng bardagulan. Clown in uniform. Certified clingy when it comes to one person-him. They say love hits like lightning. But mine? Mine crept in slowly. Between his sighs, his cold coffee, and the way he says "Wat, seryoso ka ba?" And now? I'm just trying not to ruin the only person who makes me want to stay still. Even when I'm always running.

Prologue The night was heavy with rain, the kind that swallowed the stars and drowned out the hum of the city. Liana sat by her bedroom window, her heart caught in the same endless loop it had been for years. Kade. His name was a melody and a curse, a thread woven into every moment of her life since she was five years old. She remembered the way his laughter had once been innocent, the way his touch had been casual, careless. But as they grew older, something in him shifted. It was in the way his gaze lingered too long, how his voice turned softer when he said her name. She should have been afraid. Maybe she was, in some small corner of her heart. But she loved him anyway. What Liana didn't know-what she hadn't yet pieced together-was that Kade's devotion had gone far beyond friendship, far beyond love. To him, Liana wasn't just his best friend. She was his anchor, his obsession, the only thing in a world that often felt like chaos. And if he had to keep her close-by any means necessary-then so be it.

Title: Demonic Angel Jai Grey "I'm Angel." I will protect everyone - my family, my friends, even strangers across the world. Even if it means bleeding. Even if it means breaking. Even if it means dying. "And I'm the Demon." I live inside her. I am her. And I will destroy everything. Because the world destroyed me first. They called me a monster, so now I'll become one. I will be her savior - and humanity's worst nightmare. We share the same body. The same soul. But not the same purpose. She wants to protect the world that broke us. I want to destroy it to protect us. She's just me. I am her. But we're on opposite sides of the war. Now tell me - in a battle within yourself... Who wins? The Angel who saves the world? Or the Demon who saves herself? A/N: this story is something i wrote back when i was just 13 years old. i know it's been a while - and maybe it's not perfect - but this story has always had a special place in my heart. i hope you'll enjoy it too, just like I did when I first imagined it. thank you for giving it a chance. this story will be available on wattpad and on my facebook account soon, abangan...

R-18 (MATURE CONTENT) PROLOGUE No one here's innocent. But we stayed anyway. Three demons. One bed. No rules. This isn't a love story. It's a mess we didn't mean to start - But once it did, we didn't stop it either. Walang grand plan. Walang big reveal. Just three people who crossed lines they never meant to blur. But they did. I did. And here we are. Maximillian Royce. Loud. Loyal. Always on fire. Acts like he owns the world, but deep down, gusto lang niyang may kasama sa gulo niya. Cassian Vale. The quiet storm. Hindi mo siya mabasa, pero ramdam mo siya palagi. He doesn't say much - but when he does, you listen. Even if it ruins you. And me? Xander Arriaga. I walk in loud, pero deep inside? I don't know how to be soft without falling apart. Sabi nila I'm too much. Maybe I am. I thought I had control. But attraction has a way of becoming something else - something heavier. And when it starts to look like comfort, you forget how dangerous it actually is. Especially when no one says what they really feel. Not clearly. Not out loud. Pero ramdam mo sa silence, sa tension, sa hiraman ng kumot sa gabi. We didn't plan this. We didn't ask for it. But now? It's too late to walk away clean. Three demons. One bed. No rules. Just consequences. This isn't just a throuple. It's a damn war zone with feelings. And that's what makes it... --- COLLATERAL ATTRACTION by @jai_grey

PROLOGUE The halls of Helltone Academy-an elite all-girls school-whispered secrets in the dead of night. Shadows clung to the dimly lit corridors, stretching long and menacing under the flickering lights. Kheiger Assuncion stood motionless, fists clenched, his eyes locked on the bulletin board. His sister's name-Kheira Assuncion-was displayed in bold letters. Beneath it, a single word made his stomach churn. "Suicide." That was the official statement. That was the lie. The moment they told him Kheira had taken her own life, Kheiger stopped believing in the world's sense of justice. Kheira was not weak. She was brilliant, unyielding-relentless. She had clawed her way to the top, fighting for everything she had. She had dreams far too big for a coffin. Someone took those dreams away. Someone took her life. Determined to uncover the truth, Kheiger stepped into the shadows of Helltone Academy, only to find himself tangled in deception. Every student carried their own darkness, but three names surfaced again and again. Yiesha Kier Fuentes. The SSG President. Feared by men, obeyed by the student council without question. A girl as sharp as a blade, blunt, fearless, and dangerously powerful. She wielded authority like a weapon, commanding those around her with an iron grip. Utterly honest, yet never predictable. She had been Kheira's fiercest enemy. Prim Fiego. The self-proclaimed queen of beauty. Vain, cunning, and always at the center of attention. She understood power-and in Helltone, power meant knowing the right secrets. How far would she go to climb higher? Leilanie Cruz. The journalist. Ink-stained fingers, a heart sold to the highest bidder. She thrived on exposing the filth others wanted buried. Kheira's death was a goldmine-but what was she willing to reveal? Each of them held a piece of the truth. But who was hiding something far worse? Kheira hadn't just died-she had been silenced. And Kheiger was ready to make them all speak.

Barkada connected stories Prologue Love comes in many forms-sweet, reckless, tragic, slow-burning, and sometimes, painfully unexpected. This is a story of seven boys, bound by friendship, chaos, and the quiet ache of growing up. Each of them carries a different shade of love, and each of them is about to be changed by it. Wat, the smooth-talking playboy who treats flirting like second nature-until someone calls his bluff and touches something deeper. Woe, the hopeless romantic one who believes love is written in the stars-only to find it in the most unpredictable person. Wubin, the ghoster who disappears the moment things get real-yet finds himself haunted by the one he shouldn't have. West, the dangerously possessive bad boy who thought he could control everything-including love-until it slips through his fingers. Wyatt, the sunshine everyone gravitates to, whose bright smile hides the fear of being left behind. Clyde, the purest of them all, unaware of how deeply someone sees him-until it's impossible to ignore. And Keegan, the lone wolf, distant and cold, who never believed in love... until it quietly creeps into the silence he's always known. They say love changes people. For these seven, it will define them.

R-18 (MATURE CONTENT) HIS GAME, OUR SURRENDER by @jai_grey available on wattpad. "When Cheaters Meet Their Doom: Hell Made by Dexter." Isang gabi lang. Isang lihim na walang dapat makaalam. Pero nakita ni Dexter ang lahat ng ginawa nina Franco at Mia. Ang inaasahan nila-galit. Ang nakuha nila-ibang klase ng parusa. Dexter didn't break them apart. He played along. He let them continue... habang siya ang naglalaro sa bagong laruan niyang si Franco. Abangan ang magulong love story ng tatlo, at ang mapanganib na laro sa pagitan ni Franco-ang ex ni Mia-at ni Dexter, ang kasalukuyan niyang boyfriend. In this twisted triangle, no one stays clean. abangan....

PROLOGUE Archen didn't plan on falling for Duke. He planned on passing his subjects, binge-watching dramas in peace, and maybe-maybe-perfecting his fried rice recipe. What he didn't plan on was developing feelings for his emotionally constipated best friend who communicates using grunts, nods, and the occasional eye contact that lasts 0.3 seconds too long. And as if that emotional disaster wasn't enough, here comes Hazel. Hazel, who treats their friendship like a live-action BL series. Hazel, who breathes just to say, "OHMYGOD DID YOU SEE THAT LOOK?!?!" Hazel, who has already written their wedding vows, picked the theme, and auditioned flower boys. To her, every accidental hand touch is destiny. To Duke, it's probably just gravity. To Archen? It's a nightmare. A kilig-filled, heart-racing, identity-questioning nightmare he's absolutely not ready to wake up from. Welcome to the chaos.

Paano kung bigla ka na lang makakapasok sa isang paaralan na hindi mo naman alam kung paano o bakit ka napunta doon? Akala mo normal lang. Pero may mga patakaran na hindi mo maintindihan. "Don't look back," pahayag ng isang gurong hindi ko maaninag ang mukha. Hindi ko maintindihan. Bakit? Ano bang meron sa likod? Pero ramdam ko ang mga matang nakatitig sa akin. Hindi ko alam kung bakit, pero nakakakilabot. Parang bawat balahibo sa katawan ko, nakatayo. Isang hakbang pa lang palapit sa loob ng gusali, naramdaman ko na ang bigat ng hangin. Para bang may humihila sa'kin pabalik... isang malamig na presensya na ayaw akong papasukin. Pero mahigpit ang utos-huwag lilingon. Ang problema, pakiramdam ko... hindi lang isang pares ng mata ang nakatitig sa'kin. Parang daan-daan. At sa bawat segundo, palapit sila nang palapit. May narinig akong mahina, halos pabulong, diretso sa tainga ko- "Lumingon ka..." Napakagat ako sa labi ko, pinilit na wag gumalaw. Pinilit na wag magpatalo sa takot. Dahil ang sabi nila, sa oras na lumingon ka... hindi ka na makakabalik. Don't Look Back: The school of the dead coming soon... abangan.

"Reborn to Be an Idol" Prologue Sa loob ng ospital, sa pagitan ng humihinang pintig ng puso at tunog ng makina, nandoon si Yllaine Acuestro-isang babaeng isinilang na may mahina ang katawan. Sa edad na 22, ang mundo niya ay paikot-ikot lang sa malamig na kwarto ng ospital, mga gamot, at pangarap na hindi niya kailanman maaabot. Ang tanging liwanag sa madilim niyang realidad ay ang mga K-pop idols na pinapanood niya online. Lalo na si Suga ng BTS-ang kanyang inspirasyon, ang kanyang pahinga. Sa mga mata niya, sila ang simbolo ng lakas, saya, at buhay na gusto niyang maranasan kahit minsan lang. Ngunit hindi palaging mahabagin ang tadhana. Dumating ang araw na bumigay rin ang kanyang katawan. Akala niya, doon na nagtatapos ang lahat. Pero ang Diyos ay may ibang plano. Pagmulat ng kanyang mata, hindi na siya si Yllaine. Siya na ngayon si Grey-isang lalaking ipinanganak na may malusog na katawan at pinalaki para maging isang idol. Isang bagong katawan, bagong buhay, pero parehong puso. Ang dating pangarap ay wala na sa panaginip-ito na ngayon ang kanyang bagong realidad. Ito ang kwento ni Yllaine bilang si Grey. Ang kwento ng muling pagkabuhay, ng laban, at ng pag-abot sa entabladong minsang tanaw lamang mula sa ospital na kanyang kinagisnan. Ito ang kanyang ikalawang pagkakataon. At ngayon, she is "reborn to be an idol." Coming soon, abangan...