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Ayaw Ko Sa Multo
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Ongoing, First published Jun 18
Si Illana Penelope "Yana" Rodriguez, isang spoiled na rich kid, sanay sa magarbong buhay, branded na damit, at private jets. Isang araw, dahil sa isang family issue, pinatapon siya ng tatay niya sa lumang ancestral mansion nila sa probinsya-na ayaw na ayaw niyang tirhan. Pero little did she know, sa lumang bahay na 'yon ay may isang makulit, poor-looking pero charming na multo na nakatali pa rin sa mundo ng mga buhay-si Inigo.

At dahil hindi siya naniniwala sa multo, pinagtatawanan niya lang ito sa una. Pero habang tumatagal, nare-realize niyang hindi lang siya nakakakita kay Inigo... kundi unti-unti rin siyang nahuhulog sa isang ghost na mahirap, kulit, pero gwapo.


Date Started: June 18, 2025 11:09 AM
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