Isang kwento ng pag-ibig. 2026 at present time, Ruru found a promise slip on one of her diaries dated way back 2017, a promise slip that's been given by her first love, Ronan. This story narrates how she wanted to try things again with him while remembering the pages of her diaries between the years that had passed. The moments shared with different people and the love given to another man that unfortunately, she can't have.

Finally, a small tale for the washed-up kids who grew up believing they were meant to be someone. Cover by: Tsambolero

(Completed) | No Soft Copy | My name is Nami Shanaia San Jose. And this... is my-- our story.

His tears, one drop per second. (Twisted Fate Series #2)

- Completed iQiyi has announced China's very first boy group survival program called Idol Producer! [Chinese: 偶像练习生 | pinyin: Ǒuxiàng liànxí shēng | Korean: 우상연습생 | Romanized Korean: Usang yeonseubsaeng) The program will contain 100 trainees from Chinese and foreign entertainment labels. The final 9 contestants will be chosen by the public to form a group! It aired from January 19, 2018; every Friday (20:00 CST) until April 6, 2018 on iQiyi. The final group called NINE PERCENT will promote until October 6, 2019. Don't forget to vote!~ NOTE: taking information out of this book without the permission of the rightful credits to the author [@sodiumforsaltytimes on Wattpad/Tumblr] or rightful owner of the content [when other owners are tagged within chapters] is considered fraud and therefore illegal. You cannot use any information out of this book for your own commercial profit. If you want to translate this book into another language please message the owner [@sodiumforsaltytimes on Wattpad/Tumblr] to ask for permission. DO NOT UPLOAD THESE PROFILES ONTO ANY OTHER FORM OF SOCIAL MEDIA WITHOUT MY PERMISSION. TAGS #1 in profiles #1 in idolproducer #1 in ip #1 in memberprofiles *#1 in other tags.

A writer. A weird stranger. A lot of little conversations. An online understanding. Every night. 23:11.

A (not-so) hopeless romantic writer. A weird (not-so-much of a) stranger. A lot of (denying) feelings in between. A (continuation of the online) connection that ends on 11 / 23.

Nakakabagot ang buhay. Lalo na pag papasok ka nang school, kakain, humiga sa pera, maligo sa puri, mamili ng babae, at matulog. Paulit-ulit lahat araw-araw. Lahat nalaro mo na, poker hanggang pag-ibig naipanalo mo na. Kung sana may pwedeng paglaruan. Yung unique. Yung nakakatuwa. Nang dumating siya sa buhay ko, natuwa ako kasi pinaglaruan ko siya. Humingi siya ng pabor. Binigay ko. Nagpaturo siya. Tinuruan ko. Humingi siya ng masasandalan. Binigay ko. Kasi nakakatuwa siya! Pero habang tumatagal, bakit siya na yung natutuwa at ako na pinaglalaruan? Hate. Lies. Temptations. Betrayal. Pain. Love. All in one. Training To Love.

Portia Cecilia Ignacio is a model daughter. Siya na ang mahal na mahal ang kanyang mga magulang. Gagawin niya ang lahat para lang sa ikakasaya ng pamilya. She would climb mountains and swim vast oceans just for the happiness of her beloved parents and family. Pero minsan, sa sobra sobrang pagmamahal sa ibang tao, nakakaligtaan na ang pagmamahal sa sarili. Is it really worth it? She shouldn't ask right? It's family! But then... how could one person make her doubt her decisions? Is it really worth the sacrifice? To give all of her? To give everything? To give up everything? All for what she's been hoping for since time immemorial?

It was wrong to be near her. No. He shouldn't be near her. Nilalabanan ni Brandon ang kanyang sarili dahil useless ang attraction na nararamdaman niya. For him, it was all just a game. For him it's pretend-love every night and the show is over every morning. Kaya illegal ang makaramdam ng constant attraction para sa isang babaeng hindi niya naman gaanong kilala. But when Aurora Veronica wore that freaking corporate uniform, the walls he tried to build so hard came crashing down. Come on, Brandon, who are you kidding? The girl looked innocent but she's damn hot with those killer heels. It probably won't hurt that much. After all, it's just a game. It's just a game. Yes, it's just a game. Just one night. One night. It only takes one night to believe all the lies.