Santi Acosta x Lucio Estreñella

Calliope Amara Santos Vega. She had nothing. A crumbling house, a garden of flowers, and a heart that refused to harden no matter how many times the world tried to break her. She was an orphan. A trans woman. A girl who had every reason to give up but never did and still chose to heal the world instead. Apollo Oeagrus Teodoro Syquia. He was born with everything one could ever want, the power, the wealth, the last name that opened every door. Handsome. Reckless. Untouchable. The kind of man who takes what he wants and never looks back. They were from two different worlds. They should never have met. They should never have fallen in love. But they did. Now, caught between the weight of dynasty and the cost of ambition, they must decide: Will they fight for the life they were given? Or will they fight for the one they truly want? Because in a world where loyalty is bought and betrayal is currency, love is the only thing that cannot be stolen. And when everything is stripped away and even when the dynasty crumbles, when the masks fall, when the world turns its back, oly one truth remains: Ikaw ang lahat sa akin. You are everything to me.

Cian Reese Hatchell x Hermideo Uno Marasigan

Bawat kirot ay may katumbas na paghihiganti. Yes, every pain demands a payback. That's the first thing I learned when I loved him. Not consciously, not right away-but slowly, in pieces. He taught me how to love. His love was wildfire-reckless, consuming, beautiful in the way it ruined everything. I thought I was lucky to have it. I thought he saw something in me. Maybe he did. Maybe he saw the parts that were already breaking. He taught me how to bend the rules, how to silence the voice in my head that said "this isn't right." With him, right and wrong blurred until they didn't matter. Until all that mattered was staying close enough not to lose him, but distant enough not to drown. And then came pain. He taught me pain in a thousand unspoken ways. In words that stung more than silence. In apologies that came too late. In touches that lingered with regret. And pain... And pain. Again and again No fairy tale. No forever. It was never about soulmates. It was just... a story. A complicated, messy, painful story. But still, I gambled. I bet my heart on something that didn't deserve it. And in the end, that so-called love? It destroyed me. It didn't just break me-it broke everything I cared about. Everyone I loved. It burned through every soft thing I had left inside me. Because that love... Was disastrous. Behind the illusion of love hid everything I was afraid of: pain, betrayal, lies, manipulation. A heartbreak wrapped in promises. A knife dressed like a kiss. But here's what no one tells you: after heartbreak comes something sharper. Stronger. Revenge. And revenge-it's not sweet. It's not cold. It's best served hot. The kind of heat that doesn't ask for closure. It takes it. I, who was a he, now turned into a she. I will serve pain out of pain. Not to mirror the cruelty, but to remind the world: You don't get to hurt someone like me and walk away unburned.

Try to steal his Angel, you would definitely experience the hell. Highest Rank Achieved: #1 in Transgender story! ********* WARNING: THIS STORY IS NOT SUITABLE FOR READERS BELOW 18 YRS OLD, NARROW MINDED AND HOMOPHOBICS. RATED 18+/ RATED SPG THIS IS A BOY X GAY STORY! ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 2020