Rhianramos Stories

Amidst a backdrop of workplace dynamics, Michelle and Rhian's relationship holds enigmatic depths. Michelle's insecurities stem from Rhian's accomplishments. Unexpectedly, a mysterious confession from Rhian alters the course of their connection, unraveling hidden layers. The story navigates unspoken sentiments, rivalry, and the possibility of a cryptic transformation.

This one-shot ff was inspired by a friend of mine/Cess Dalmas' Should I mini poetry. Check it out in Youtube. Words were wonderfully spoken by Ms. Rhian Ramos. (Cover cto)

Michelle and Antonia have been friends since childhood

Whid at ya own wisk =)

Frankiana ft. Rastro Fanfiction only .... Any Names, character or events is fictitious

Rastro

Michelle and her bestfriend Rhian is on an urgent trip to stop the wedding of Elmo (Rhian's ex boyfriend) when out of nowhere they started arguing about something and accidentally DIED.

All my hopes for RaStro.

(COMPLETED) Highest rank under fanfiction category: Mar 19 - No. 6 Mar 20 - No. 6 Mar 21 - No. 6 Mar 22 - No. 5 Mar 26 - No. 6 Highest rank under Rastro story From June 16 to July 12 - No. 1 Highest rank under GlaizaDeCastro story: July 8 to 12 - No. 1 Highest Rank under RhianRamos story: July 12 - No. 2 Glaiza was already in the pilot's cockpit when Rhian showed up at the helipad. They were at the rooftop of HGC Tower. She has already started the engine of the helicopter and has worn the necessary gears. All their baggages were in the compartment behind the backseat. The chopper can load as much as 5 tons without affecting its lift and throttling performance but the Howells limit its capacity up to two tons only to avoid overloading of its rotor. As soon as Rhian has taken her seat in the front left side of the chopper's cabin, Glaiza gave her an aviation headset then shouted, "Are you ready ma'am?" "Yes, let's go!" Rhian shouted back. The sound of the chopper was capable of breaking their ear drums if not for the head set. Glaiza pull the collective at the left side of her seat... and gently, the chopper lifted" Not even in their wildest dream that starting today, their life will change forever....

This is my first Rastro fanfic and enjoy reading :) -- Forever or For Keeps? Happy ending ba?

This is a one-shot/multi-shot story dedicated to all RaStro rebels Storyline/plots are purely fiction and product of my randomness and boredom. Almost same plot (which I doubt) with other stories is mere coincidence ^_^ This is for entertainment purposes only, and I don't own the characters that I will be using in this story. Please be kind to me, I'm new to wattpad. Thank you and enjoy :)

One Shot RaStro Story Closure lang mga besh, sumasakit kase puso ko sa hindi nila pagpapansinan eh. ???

Tap here to write description ? Basta RaStro/Jathea ✋ Wattpad - tambayan ng mga HOPIA ? ******ON HOLD******

In which Althea De Castro came back from Australia then she suddenly bumped into Jade Ramos, her one and only ex girlfriend in the busy street of Manila.

Can two people find each other again despite the distance that divides them?

a rastro one shot

What's your Deepest Darkest Secret? Can you share it? What if all you know has their deepest darkest secret? Will you still stay in their side and trust them? Or leave them and be selfish?

She is your princess, a one of a kind girl with a fragile heart and a strong spirit. Her favorite color is black and white. Will there be somebody to turn her life to a colorful one? A model A photographer A CEO What will happen to their lives? credits to the owners of the used photos.

A RaStro one shot.

A SHORT FICTION BY IMYUREX There are twenty-four hours per day. There is the city that never sleeps, Las Vegas. There are trillions of people around the world. But I'm not going to write about that. Because if I have to make a story about everything that may have happened at that sample space, I'd end up writing an insanely thick book with extremely small font, styled in a font design that looked like artistic cursive scribbles, to somehow make my writing elegant because its not. Thankfully, I am a lazy writer. Go figure. Hence I shall be talking about the 33rd intersection instead, I'll be writing about six people (in which three were suicidal) who lived different lives until they were at the mentioned intersection, on March 03, 2003 at around three o'clock PM.