HideOut
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Huling na-publish Sat, Jun 29, 2019
Unstoppable curse, as what we've thought.
"Ayaw ko na. Akala ko ba naitigil na ito noon. Bakit nangyayari ulit???"
No, someone have started it.
"Kung tama nga ang hinala ko. May nagsimula nito."
Running, hiding... 'the hell this life.
"Huwag kayong maingay, maaaring nandiyan lang siya sa paligid. Magtago tayo."
I should haven't been close to her, to them in the first place.
"Siya? Rephrase that. Sila. Nasa paligid lang sila."
Now, I'm stucked, we're stucked...
"Ano nang gagawin natin? Magtatago na lang ba tayo? Dito na lang ba tayo? Habang buhay??!?"
In their hideout. - Kyriel Yano
"Makakalabas din tayo, kayo... Trust me." - ...
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You V.S. Mafia
[COMPLETED] "Shoot," Joey mumbles, letting out a string of profanities under his breath. We turn around to find a group of men, all with guns, standing where we just came from, and they look pissed... probably because they were forced to run through this tunnel after us. "Thought you could get away, didn't you?" The man who I saw before asks. His husky voice booms in the hollow tunnel, reverberating off of the dirt walls. His voice sounds familiar, and a realization strikes me. It sounds like the man from my dream. I remember him holding a gun and wearing a blue suit, smiling evilly at me. "Leave us alone," Joey says, sounding dangerous and snapping me out of my thoughts. The levity of the situation hits-we need to get out of here. I look around for a route of escape and thankfully I see a light, literally, at the end of the second tunnel. I let out a small, almost inaudible, gasp and nudge Joey. He looks at me and I subtly gesture with my head to the second tunnel. He glances at it and immediately we are on the same page. His jaw sets and he looks at the group. The man speaks up again, chuckling darkly-a sound I will never forget and will be permanently etched into my brain, "You can thank your father for starting this mess." -------------------------- Liza was a normal teenaged girl, living the average life that an eighteen year old girl should be living. She had good friends, good grades, a happy family, a loving boyfriend, and an overall content life, seemingly having everything a person could ask for. However, when she somehow gets thrown into the mix and is in the crossfires of a brutal mafia war that she has no business being a part of, things spiral out of control and she has to do whatever it takes to regain her freedom. In this hectic adventure of gun fights, torture, bank robbing and intimidating mafia men, Liza has to face it all, putting her average life on the line in order to defeat the bad guys and go back to her normal way of living.Kumpleto
Under His Control
Isang gabi na hindi ko inasahan, nagbago ang buhay ko magpakailanman. Nadala ako sa isang madilim na mundo na wala akong kaalaman-ang mundo ng mafia. Si Damien Rinaldi, ang pinakamakapangyarihang mafia boss sa buong lungsod, ay nagpakita sa harapan ko. Isang tingin lang, at wala na akong kalayaan. Ngunit kahit takot ako, may isang bagay sa kanya na hindi ko kayang iwasan. His dark eyes, the control he had over everything-everything about him pulled me in, kahit alam ko na may panganib na nag-aabang. Now, I'm caught in his world, his rules. Hindi ko alam kung paano ako makakalabas, pero isang bagay lang ang sigurado: I'm under his control, and there's no way out.
LET ME HATE YOU
A marriage neither wanted. A hatred neither understands. Two strangers tied by a past that stains everything between them. He never wanted a wife. Especially not her. Cold, distant, and poisoned by assumptions, Amaan enters the forced marriage with one intention- to keep his distance and keep his resentment alive. Asmaira enters with something far heavier- guilt. Not to protect him. Not to save him. But because she knows the truth of what happened... and she cannot bear to confess it. They have never met. But the moment they do, the air turns sharp- full of tension, unspoken accusations, and the kind of hate that feels too much like longing. He despises her for a sin she never committed. She punishes herself for a sin she never confessed. And marriage turns into a battleground where silence is a weapon... and closeness is a threat. In this house, love is impossible. Trust is deadly. But hatred? Hatred is the only thing keeping them alive.
The Devil CEO and Fairy Teacher- Volume 2
Both were complete strangers. One wants to become powerful and domineering in life. While other wants a simple one... They don't have any differences in their status as both are powerful heirs in City A and become successful CEOs in their young age. However, on surface their lives seems so simple and cheerful.. They had no rivals at least in their relationship... but where it went wrong? How it became complicated? Their single decision...no matter whether its right or wrong... Turned Lu Cheng and Tang Xi's worlds upside down! And what was it? How its going to end? ------ She pats the man's face"Wake up!!". Her heart trembled as he didn't wake up.She recalled her family's accident and gets nervous. She pulls the man out yelling "Wake up!!wake..". She couldn't move him out and thought go call the emergency service at once. She turned to run but stopped.She turns and sees the man holding her wrist tightly, whispering and struggling to speak. She gets anxious seeing his weak state and leans to help him "You..don't worry let me take you hospital..you will be alright okay?". The man still held her wrist tight said "Help me...Save my kid". She frowned "Kid?" and looked into his car. She gets shocked seeing a small baby in backseat sleeping peacefully.How could ...this baby sleeping peacefully?. She checks if the baby fainted? And relaxes seeing a headphone over his ears. No wonder he is sleeping peacefully. She runs to the man "Baby is fine.Come lets move..". He pushes her away weakly "Take the kid and run". She stunned "What?!". ------ Thank you for the support and love! For more chapters just check its volume 3. And the cover of the book is just taken from google and edited.. Don't forget to vote and comment My works: 1. The Devil CEO and Fairy Teacher - Completed 2. The Commoner Consort : The Country's Respected Empress - ongoing. 3. Dear Me - Poetry (Only in wattpad as it was for some contest).Kumpleto
Pyro
Let me tell you my story, the one about how I died. Don't worry, though. I came back. They say when someone shares their story, they're sharing their burden. Seeking someone to help carry the weight that bends their shoulders, hoping their troubles will float away like helium balloons into the endless sky. Your silence becomes their sanctuary, a vacuum they fill with dust-covered memories. If you speak, do it gently - a nod, a smile, the ghost of a touch on their shoulder. But my story? It's different. It carved its path because trust becomes a luxury I could no longer afford. How could it not, when the one person who swore to never betray me did exactly that? The one who promised never to hurt me, broke me. The one who vowed to stay, walked away. So tell me, why trust anyone else when the person I trusted the most killed me in every way but physical? Until they managed that too. They say the most dangerous predators are the ones who look like prey. I learned this truth through split knuckles and shattered promises, through blood on my tongue and threats whispered against skin. Through playing weak while gathering my strength in darkness. Now I watch him, this self-proclaimed hunter in his own game. He doesn't see he's just another piece being moved across someone else's board. The mafia's golden prince, they whisper. If only they knew what lurks beneath that polished veneer. What dances behind those eyes that mirror the shadows I know so well. But shadows? They're born from fire. And somewhere out there, someone's striking matches, leaving black roses on cooling ashes, drawing closer with every corpse that falls. They call him Pyro. And when that name drops in a room. Well, let's just say I'm not the only one with secrets worth killing for. Some demons wear designer suits. Some victims wear crowns. And some fires are worth burning for. Welcome to the game. Trust no one. Not even me.
His Venomous Love
R18 | SPG Sa isang ordinaryong gabi, nagulat si Dr. Seraphina "Sera" Velasquez nang makita ang isang lalaking duguan sa lobby ng kanyang apartment. Kahit may takot, hindi niya nagawang talikuran ito. Her instincts as a doctor kicked in-kailangan niyang tumulong. Hindi niya alam na ang lalaking ito ay si Axel De Silva, isang notorious na Mafia Boss. He was escaping a failed assassination attempt. Weak and barely conscious, he found solace in her gentle touch-something he hadn't felt in years. Sera thought she was just helping an ordinary man, pero unti-unti niyang napapansin ang mga kakaibang kilos ni Axel-ang matatalim niyang mata, ang paraan ng kanyang pagsasalita, at ang misteryosong alindog na tila may bahid ng panganib. Axel, on the other hand, found himself drawn to her kindness-something he had long deemed as a weakness in his world of blood and violence. But love isn't supposed to bloom between light and darkness. Axel knew it was dangerous to let her in, but the more he tried to stay away, the deeper she got entangled in his deadly world. Hanggang sa dumating ang araw na malaman ni Sera kung sino talaga siya-at kung bakit siya duguan noong gabing tinulungan niya ito. Now, she must decide: walk away from the man whose love is as venomous as his world, or risk everything for a love that could cost her life?
I wished for a Boyfriend not a Girlfriend (GxG, Lesbian) °editing°
I was awakened by a buzz, but I don't want to get up, instead I lay still on my bed and about to dream again when I heard a THUD, I flinched at the sound. It's Saturday so I'm not expecting anyone at this early in the morning. I'm not a morning person, I am now annoyed to whoever it is. "Coming!" I yelled and started walking which took me sometime because I literally took my time, don't blame me I'm still sleepy, I opened the door to see a very beautiful woman, she has long wavy hair, thick eyelashes and pink pout lips and lastly... a body to die for. I frowned when I realized a high-school student? I can say because she's wearing a uniform. What is a beautiful high-school girl doing here knocking at my door? I asked mentally. I was about to ask her when she suddenly slipped inside my condo and sit on the couch cozily, I crossed my arms and face her still frowning. "Miss what are you doing here? What do you need?" I asked her curiously. She looked at me and smiled, a smile that can make men drool, but I'm not because I'm still annoyed. "I am your girlfriend" she said sweetly, my eyes widened in shock, I know I'm drunk last night but I don't remember having a girlfriend. I was about to say something when she stood up and face me leaning so much closer that were inches apart. "You wished for me, last night on the internet" oh crap! Now I remember! I was browsing the net when a certain ad captures my attention. "But I wished for a BOYFRIEND! Not a Girlfriend!!?" How do you handle a situation where there's NO REFUND and NO EXCHANGE? Copyright © 2014-2022. Manila, Philippines. All rights reserved.Kumpleto
Chasing the Taste of Dims
"Love is just a taste, it will never be given to you fully." It's a perfect relationship under the moonlight before. No farewells, no separations and no break ups, only these words, "I love you, moon." Until the time came when distance had set them apart. Changes are inevitable for these lovers but also, they are still there... stucked in every dim and can't really move on. Hindi na nila maibabalik ang kahapon, pero maaari ba nilang subukan ngayon? O maghihintay pa ba sila ng susunod pang panahon? Xelleinna Blaze Ashford, a girl writer who isn't to chase but the one to be chased. Every single dim with the alluring moon, she was chased by the man who is the victim of her reckless decision in life. Ngunit posible pa nga bang mahulog ulit ang puso kahit pa na, wasak at durog na ang mga bahagi nito? At kung oo, is it also possible that the fate will turn their tragic start into a happy ending? Sa isang gabi, isang saknong. Her new obsession-no nights on failing to express what she feel through this unfinished poetry. Pero paano kung ang bawat gabing ipinagkakaloob na muli, ay patikim lang pala ng tadhana? Paano kung pansamantala lang pala? O paano kung siya naman ang kailangang maghabol? And what if she did chased yet had reached the dead end, without meeting her love in the middle of her steps? Or just even in the end of that walk? The moon above stayed for the sixth dim. But her own moon... didn't. Is this the last taste which the dim will let her chase? Is the chase already over? So as the taste of every dim? Ipagpapatuloy pa rin ba ang pagsulat ng kuwentong siya na lang ang bida? "For I am that girl who tasted love again, under the moonlight. And that girl who would still... chase... chase... and chase for another chance of taste with you in every dim." Let this back to back masterpiece take you in the ambiance of tranquil and comforting ground of New Zealand. And experience how does it feel when you are chasing the taste of dims under the moonlight.Kumpleto
[COMPLETED] "Shoot," Joey mumbles, letting out a string of profanities under his breath. We turn around to find a group of men, all with guns, standing where we just came from, and they look pissed... probably because they were forced to run through this tunnel after us. "Thought you could get away, didn't you?" The man who I saw before asks. His husky voice booms in the hollow tunnel, reverberating off of the dirt walls. His voice sounds familiar, and a realization strikes me. It sounds like the man from my dream. I remember him holding a gun and wearing a blue suit, smiling evilly at me. "Leave us alone," Joey says, sounding dangerous and snapping me out of my thoughts. The levity of the situation hits-we need to get out of here. I look around for a route of escape and thankfully I see a light, literally, at the end of the second tunnel. I let out a small, almost inaudible, gasp and nudge Joey. He looks at me and I subtly gesture with my head to the second tunnel. He glances at it and immediately we are on the same page. His jaw sets and he looks at the group. The man speaks up again, chuckling darkly-a sound I will never forget and will be permanently etched into my brain, "You can thank your father for starting this mess." -------------------------- Liza was a normal teenaged girl, living the average life that an eighteen year old girl should be living. She had good friends, good grades, a happy family, a loving boyfriend, and an overall content life, seemingly having everything a person could ask for. However, when she somehow gets thrown into the mix and is in the crossfires of a brutal mafia war that she has no business being a part of, things spiral out of control and she has to do whatever it takes to regain her freedom. In this hectic adventure of gun fights, torture, bank robbing and intimidating mafia men, Liza has to face it all, putting her average life on the line in order to defeat the bad guys and go back to her normal way of living.
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