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“Hanggang kailan ba kita mamahalin Sir Miguel? Hanggang kailan ako magpapakatanga sayo? Hanggang kailan ba titigil ang puso ko sa pagmamahal sayo, Hanngang Kailan ba? Pag ubos na ubos na ba ako? Hanggang kailan ko ba tatangapin na hanggang panaginip lang kita? Hanggang kailan ba ako magpapanggap na ako na ang mahal mo na hindi lang ako panakip butas?” Tanong ni Rose kay Sir Miguel “Wag mo akong mahalin, sinabi ko bang mahalin mo ako, YOU jump into my Bed tapos magdedemand ka ngayon na mahalin kita, Una palang sinabi ko na sayo wala kang mapapala sa akin, pero makulit ka, Alam mo hanggang ngayon mahal ko pa rin ang aking asawa” mabalaksik niyang sabi,habang sinasabi ni Sir MIguel yunparang kandila akong nauubos, parang ayaw ko ng mabuhay pa, ang sakit ng mga salita niya, sino ba naman ako para mahalin ng isang milyonaryo, isang lamang akong mababang uring babae dahil katulong lang ako sa kanilang mansyon at sabi nga nya mahal niya ang kanyang asawa na matagal ng patay, ang sakit sakit parang hinhiwa ang puso ko sa bawat salitang binibigkas niya. Siguro tama na yung narinig ko para magising ako sa katotohanan, kaya bago ka pa akong mabaliw sa pagmamahal na meron ako para sa kanya, mas mabuting umalis na ako sa mansyon. Paano makita mo ang dati mong boss makalipas ang tatlong taon, Ano ang gagawin mo? Subaybayan ang Kwento nina Rose At Miguel

Set against the untamed beauty of the Philippine archipelago during the late 19th century, "Wild, Wild Love!" narrates the passionate and untamed love story of a strong-willed woman with a thirst for adventure, and a mysterious and rugged cowboy with a heart of gold. Their destinies entwine beneath the expansive, starlit skies. Amidst the changes sweeping through this exotic frontier. As they confront the challenges of the untamed wilderness, their love burns fiercely, but it's fraught with obstacles. Together, they must conquer the perils of uncharted territory, face their enigmatic pasts, and ultimately discover a path to a life imbued with the wild, wild love that binds their hearts. (Credits to the rightful owner of the photo/art used for the cover photo)

Daichi got an invitation to a new academy called wild beast academy, he is told that everyone will be fused with a animal and he accepted being fused with a animal. "Who put nine doses in the serum! I have to stop the fusing!" "No don't stop the fusing." "But he will die!" "He will die with you stop and we can always cover it up."

A boy's everyday peaceful life gets disrupted when his friend gets taken away by royalty and he is forced into a situation where he needs to become someone who can stand on the same playing field as the King

*Smack* Di- Woah, holy mother of creations "Yes?" the beautiful human asked. Anger rising once more, I almost screeched maniacally, "almost," "You just ran and shoved your smelly, ugly body into me, whomever you are." Looking flabbergasted, the boy raised his arms smelling it almost naturally, looked back at me with an angry scowl and growled out, getting in my face, a "no" and had the audacity to use my own words against me, saying, "you just ran and shoved your smelly little ugly body into me, whomever you are" Face getting red with shame almost believing his words, I ground out a "no! I'm not smelly or ugly like you, and you ran into me, so you say sorry to me right this second." Not even looking at me he goes, "yea sure whatever" brushing past me, his shoulders bumped into mine nearly sending me into the wall, which in the end supported my flailing arms as I held on for dear life before I went banging my head into it. Want to meet these two and know their story? Add to library to keep on reading! Voting and commenting would be much appreciated :) I'll be replying to messages, if you have any on my IG: neaha-s Join my discord if you'd like here-https://discord.gg/VybCC7kxUk

“You ever hear about that lantern bastard out past the routes?” “Yeah? And what—he kills storms too?” “I’m serious. Man shows up, things stop workin’. Saw it myself.” “Sure you did.” “Mage lit his hand—fire just cut out. No wind, no nothin’. Just gone.” “Bad casting.” “He did it twice.” “…and the part where your ghost man did it?” “He was standin’ right there. Didn’t move. Just watchin’.” “Right.” “And later—same light—kept a man up after he got split open. Should’ve dropped.” “So now he heals too?” “I didn’t say that. I said it didn’t make sense.” “Convenient.” “Believe it or don’t. I’m tellin’ you—things act different around him.” “Everything acts different at sea. That don’t make it special.” “…You ever seen power just… stop?” “…No.” “Then you’ll know him when you do.” First writing, will upload when i think the chapter is good enough. You may like it or not, personal preferance, but I will value practical and reasonable suggestions and critics. May answer questions but probably not if it's somehing regarding the future happenings.

Rory Wilbor receives word that his grandfather, General 'Mad Boar' Wilbor, has passed away. The ensuing power struggle for succession of the barony leaves him exiled and penniless. Injured in an accident that leaves him unable to wield Aura, Rory struggles to survive in an empire ravaged by political turmoil, famine, and war. Meanwhile, Rory begins to dream of a world with cities that glow as bright as day during the night, with buildings of steel and glass that tower into the sky ...

A dead heir. A flower with no power. A rebirth no one expected. In a world where mystical flowers decide fate, Yenzo was betrayed and left to rot. But beneath the forest’s golden glow, something blooms again—and this time, it doesn’t forgive.

Wiltur was a human who defied all odds and rose above his humanity. He sat at the peak and became the world's protector, but when he dared to challenge not one realm but two, his close friend stood in his way. His friend chose to protect him, not understanding the true selfishness of humans, and in the end, Wiltur was left with no choice but to end his friend's life. It was fruitless the two realms devoured his world, separating it into two halves. Wiltur was left with a choice. To chase after the left realm that marked his beginning and the right realm that bore his journey. Wiltur couldn't choose, so he didn't… He gambled with his life and chose to split his consciousness into two branches that would give birth to his hope. He failed again and again and lost himself in the process. He failed until he no longer existed, but in his countless failures was one success, and that was all he needed. His essence, his self, his consciousness, his body, they all became fragments pieced together, creating Wiltur’s hope, two beginnings born of the same ending. Two boys, Wil and Tur awoke with light in their eyes, a guiding warmth, and a purpose to fulfill. The two boys each walked their own path. Wil walked the left and found himself in an unforgiving world. Tur walked the right and found himself more lost than ever. Will they succeed and make it to the end of Wiltur's hope?

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"