Who would've thought that a little awkward lady such as myself could be worth money. I walk around in Disney sweaters and move with the grace of a deer caught in headlights so who would be daring enough to spend a large sum of money for me. And when I say large I don't mean 100 thousand, I mean five million dollars. Ace La Morte. The man who turned my world upside down and made me realize a truth I wasn't ready to hear, that's who.
Stella Matthews wouldn't say she had the perfect life. After leaving her family at the age of 18, she didn't have much. On her 21st birthday, her friends decide to take her out to do their high school promise of going to Vegas when they were all 21. After too much to drink, Stella finds herself married to one of the biggest billionaires in the world.
I am Sabina Octavia Castillo. Pretty, sexy, smart and rich. I am a player and I know every guy in town wants me and nobody can resist my charm. But what happened? Why this Freddy resisted my charm? He is a nobody? Tambay na walang pinag - aralan. Kahit kailan hinding - hindi ako papatol sa katulad niya. Mr. Freddy Krueger. Kung ano ang ikinaguwapo niya siya naman na ikinapangit ng pag - uugali niya. Ako si Frederico Zamora. Tambay, batugan, tamad, walang pinag - aralan. Iyan ang mga bansag sa akin ni Sabina. Si Sabina ang babaeng kahit kailan ay hinding - hindi ko magugustuhan. Maarte. Mayabang. Mapagmataas. Katulad lang siya ng tatay kong walang paninindigan at hindi kayang iwanan ang yaman. A cat and mouse relationship and they found themselves falling in love with each other. How did it happen? PS. Story is written in Filipino
Beck Edwards is one of the youngest billionaires in the country. In the public's eyes, he and his fiancée are happy as can be and with no drama. Behind the closed doors tells a different story.
Ben is the serious and authoritative type. Milla is a free spirited woman. They met because of a fake engagement. How can they fall in love?
The first memory that came to my mind was of that cold, starry night when all of us sat by the fire , trying to provide warmth to our cold numb fingers from the fire that we had lit for ourselves. The wind blew against our faces and we being the reckless teenagers decided to stay back and party away that night. That night there were no squads or there was no division in the school social hierarchy .The emos , the outsiders , the cheerleaders , the popular kids
This story was written during the digi fiction boom and much like any young writer of that time, the only 'feedback' for my work was in form of comments and likes. Therefore as most writers, I turned to content that attracted viewership, without much regard for the impact. I now realize that much like me, a number of young people have gotten their ideas about consent and masculinity and dynamic from such sites. I am contractually obligated to keep this work online but I request readers to view it with caution. The actions of any character in this work should not be condoned or idealized. These works were written on ill based knowledge and general immaturity in teenage years and are not reflective of my current views or writing.
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A perfectionist can't help but love the imperfection. A control freak can't help but love what she can't control. The scholar can't help but love the danger. Women crave what they can't have and often find it in the form that embodies their worst nightmare dressed as a sweet dream. They swear til death do them part. COLLECTION OF SHORT ROMANTIC STORIES. OPEN TO PROMPT IDEAS. LEAVE A SUGGESTION AND I'LL WRITE YOU A SHORT STORY. ANY GENRE YOU WANT.
Let's plunge into the company where Damian Lonesen, Deputy CEO, works. A girl comes to work for him. It just so happened, she was late. How will he behave after what he said to her? How to rewind their lives