La Tierra Isles #1 Isaiah Axel Zobel, the spoiled brat youngest son of a powerful family, was thrown to his Lolo's province after causing several troubles. Gusto ng pamilyang maging disiplinado at may patutunguhan sa buhay kaya pinatapon sa Isla Del Juan. There, he crosses path with the owner of La Tierra Isles, Drego Isandro Escarsega, the golden boy who values peace above all. Will Rego be able to tame someone like Sai? A man untamed as wild root yet hot like a striking blushing sky?

[ BL STORY - COMPLETED ] Between Hues Series 1 Saint and Elias.

BL Deimos is a prince living in his princess's dream. He had everything at his disposal. Wealth. Loving family. And look! Yet all those things seemed futile when he found himself in the province. *** Deimos Aldejar is one of a million spoiled brats in the world. He hates the province. He hates poor people and lives lavishly in their massive houses. But everything turned upside-down when he found himself living in the province, a kind of place he once hated. But meeting Alcinous was the most extreme of all. Deimos knows it all too well. Will he cross the boundaries between them? WARNING: Contains strong language and mature scenes. DISCLAIMER: This is written in Taglish. *The photo used on the book cover is not mine. Credits to the rightful owner.

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primo & red bl story | completed

When one quietly competes for the one he wants, while the other remains caught in a rivalry rooted in their childhood, what happens when a breeze begins to blur the line between competing against someone and competing for someone?

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Daxter Figueroa has always despised Noctis Salvatiera, the university's golden boy, celebrated for his brilliance on the court and his effortless charm. To Dax, Noctis embodies everything shallow and arrogant. Yet when Dax accepts an unusual job, their paths intertwine in ways he never anticipated.

In a world where eyes are always watching, what would happen when their paths inevitably cross, beginning with quiet glances in the hallways? When words are too dangerous to speak and silence is their only comfort, how would they keep love from sinking... when it can sail only on whispers?