Under The List Series #1 Margarette Alvarina is confident her list will work on her crush. But when it doesn't, she's stuck with the only option she's got---employ the help of her best friend, Rafa. When fate starts to play its tricks on her, she is forced to ask herself whether the love she knew can be attained by creating a checklist or by simply letting it happen. * * * The Love Agenda halfbakedwriter © 2021 Book Cover Background from Freepik

Born with a destiny so wreakful and avenging, their renaissances augured a fusillade of bolides reigning the heavens. They sought for a long-awaited redemption for their flairs were vaporized. One day, this mundane land of apocryphal intentions will reap what they sowed. The universe shall plead mercy for these artists' stellular legacies. Prose and Poetry Completed

Farah only wishes for two things in life-to be acknowledged by her father and to be noticed by the guy she secretly likes. But when things go haywire in her supposedly perfect life, she finds herself in the middle of a mess she can't seem to get out from. Can Farah fight her way through it all? *** Born with a silver spoon in her mouth, Farah Demitri Sastre has always liked the simplest things in life. She wants to take over their family's ceramic and pottery business and finally be with Rhys, the guy she continuously and secretly likes for the past eight years. As she tries to win her father's trust and her friend's heart, Farah encounters one problem after the other... making her perfect world crumble down into pieces. But as she tries to pick the pieces up, she unexpectedly digs a secret past that's been trying to tear her family down. Can Farah be strong enough to face her fears and protect her loved ones no matter what it takes? Disclaimer: This story is written in Taglish. Cover Design by: Abilaine Isabelle

sweet and cozy, auri likes pleasing people. doing favors and rejecting them in the kindest way possible. but crushing over her best friend's cousin, who's a stranger firsthand, made her feel that relationships doesn't always circle around romance. blossoming heartbreak. a semi-epistolary strawunderlyi, 2022

pwedeng ano secret muna? an epistolary © fleurely, 2021

Growing up intimately attached to her mother, Ciara Naveah Torres already figured out what she wanted in life - to live a life filled with only art and painting. It was the burning passion she saw in her mother's eyes, it was as well the only thing her soul thirsted for. But all that flew lost and away along with the breeze as her mother left, leaving her puzzled and scarred as time went by. Wounded, she distanced herself. She avoided and feared the idea of building bonds and connections towards people. To do all things on her own without asking for help was what she swore to herself. Then Gael Nicholas Severo came into the picture, making her question the principles she built and lived through the years. The doors she hardly made and stood were swung open - allowing him to wholly enter her life. As he held her, the warmth she had longed for so long turned within reach and sunsets became more meaningful and alive. However, as things went vibrant and lively once again, fate flaunted itself to play with her like how it did years ago. Signs were just around; he showed signs, too. As when signs started appearing as everything was slowly going well, was she able to notice and realize what those signs meant? Was she able to find out what was beneath her fall? solastaude, 2020 | ongoing

Our intertwined fingers hidden from the light reflecting the whole room couldn't fill in the chasmic gaps of your relentlessly yearning heart. When the marvels of your scarlet lips plummeted on my skin for a kiss, I blamed you for leaving me in the lurch in the battle between yielding or defying, yet I chose to let all my guards down. Every kiss sated me to insanity, the fervid desire in my heart remained unmatched; you're drifting away to a place I could never get a hold of while I was wishing everything could be reciprocated the same way it was given. Erlebnisse Series #2 Completed

The moonlight bounced off your skin, radiating to your face then to my mind with a pact I regret saying as I held on to nothing. I know we swore it was only for one night but I couldn't stop thinking about you ever since the moment I laid my eyes on you. that one night with you was the rebirth of hopeㅡthe gust of wind sauntering across cheeks with a blush of pink elation, the flocking of clouds misting my thoughts with every possible visionary I can relive with you, the dawning of another day with the sight of the amber twilight cracking beneath the dark. Erlebnisse Series #1 Completed

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