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Skye's first love was not the sweetest. She was a victim of a toxic and abusive relationship. That's why she left Baguio City to live in another place to heal her heart. Although she established fear of loving anew, she gave love a second chance when she returned home, only to fall as a victim again of another abusive relationship. Yet love kept knocking on her heart, and she couldn't resist it despite what she'd been through because, after all, she believed in true love. However, this time, she asked for a sign. She was cautious of the signals love sent her. But what if the sign she asked for was there but not exactly as it should be? Will she risk it? Or let it go? ******** LOVE SIGNALS Fall in love at your own risk. The first book for "Baguio Love Series" ******** Facebook: www.facebook.com/blogizta Instagram: www.instagram.com/iamblogizta

A province girl with empty pockets. A quiet bargain area in Baguio. And two strangers who become home. Bella came to Baguio for school, not for family. But when she takes a part-time job at Jack’s ukay-ukay, she finds more than just work. She finds Jack, a tired owner with a soft heart, and Jethro, his quiet son who notices when her hands turn red from the cold. No romance. No drama. Just foggy mornings, Night Market noodles, and the slow kind of healing that happens when people choose to stay.

The first time it happened was when he confessed to her. A naive little girl she was, she believed it was love . . . Nothing but sweet romance. It was the first time he had hit her. A mere slap to her cheek but it slap was still a slap. It was painful but a sense of pleasure lingered. That was when he knew she was his.

My enemy had seen me naked. He was holding the proof right before my eyes, and my stomach lurched sickeningly. "Seems like you had too much to drink last night," he remarked in that condescending tone he always used with me. I looked up at him as he stood watching me from the doorway with his attitude of superiority. In that moment of weakness, I actually tried to plead with him. "Please. I've never done anything to you." "Begging me on your knees. That's a good start." Dread turned my clammy skin cold. Mason Sumner hated my guts, and he would have no compassion for me. This was bad. This was really, really bad.

Hi, Im London and i moved to the states from Britain. I am here to do collage. i dont know who i am or that much of myself i hope i can find out along the way with some of my close frinds/love interests.I am looking forward to the futur and all the new friend i will meet and all the people i will fancy , even with all its ups and down!

If you are reading this, the virus has now entered your phone, you have five seconds until it spreads to every part of your being. You have been warned. One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Time's up! * * * It all started when Ruby let down her guards. She let an enemy into her house. Beryl was the sister to her husband's friend. That's how the got to know each other. So like new friends, Beryl began visiting Ruby oftenly. And she would cook and spend time with her. So one night, her husband Peter went out to buy weed. It was nothing unusual for Ruby since he did that often. He came back a few hours later and claimed he met some of his friends and they hang out for a few hours as they smoked. They had sex a couple of times and slept. Fast forward to a few weeks later. Ruby discovered something and took her friend Beryl's phone. Guess what she found in the trash can? Pictures of her husband and her backstabbing friend completely naked, posing in all the styles they could master. Some even had them stick their tongues out and middle finger pointing at the camera. She had deleted them but she clearly doesn't know how to get rid of evidence. Ruby was pissed. She had always known her husband was cheating but since she never had any evidence, she was always dismissed. When she looked at the date on the pictures, her heart broke. She remembered the day so well, it was the day he lied about getting weed, seems like the weed was Beryl. She locked the door and threw the keys behind the sofa. She asked her friend about it and obviously, she lied. She showed her the pictures and suddenly, Beryl couldn't speak anymore, she had gone dumb! Ruby beat the living daylights out of her. Neighbours got wind of what was going on due to the screams and called Beryl's mom to go save her daughter. Her mom arrived and pleaded with Ruby to open the door but she didn't. She beat some sense into the girl some more before agreeing to open the door since plans to break it down.

"you know, most girls beg for this" he yanks me by the waist to meet his excited member. "and here I am giving you for free" he unbuckles his belt then goes for my underwear, ripping it at his grasp. "Hunter p-please" please. someone, something... just... please. He gave a breathy laugh that sounded like I just cracked the world's lamest joke. "haven't you learnt that begging gets you no where?" he growled and the intensity made me shrivel. Satisfied with the reaction gotten from me, he smiled to himself then positioned at my entrance. With one last pleading look from my eyes, I tried to beg silently, but the windows to his soul seemed clouded with the fog of desire. All it took was a few seconds and I felt him slam hard into me, without caring about the barrier of pain I would face. ******************* Iris Shawn was a girl who's seen a side of life she'll never forget. Being a victim of a bully. A typical example of a broken girl with a broken heart, she tries to pick herself up again. But then, he made sure to tear down every wall of courage she'd manage to build. Hunter McConnell. The schools very own bad but golden boy. The one who's family owns the most of Saint Alamos. Her bully. Iris was about to give up, but then she didn't. Instead she thrived. He broke her but she survived.

NEBULAR : RISE OF THE UNCHAINED WILL In the world of Nebula, humanity is divided by a single invisible law. Free will. Only a rare percentage of people are born with it — and those who possess it can cultivate power beyond human limits. Because of this, the world is ruled by the Great Lords and their noble systems, who harvest, train, and relocate those born with free will into distant servitude. To the rest of the population, life is simple. Obey. Work. Report. Survive. Because those without free will do not rebel. They only follow what they are told. In the oppressed Hollow District 9, a boy named YOUNG grows up under the control of Lord Veyron’s system — a world where children are evaluated at a sacred ceremony and those with free will are taken away, never to return. But YOUNG is different. He was born with free will. A secret that should not exist. A flaw in the system… or something far greater. When YOUNG begins to notice the truth behind the “selection,” the world he knows slowly begins to crack. Children are not chosen — they are removed. Families do not lose them — they are erased from attachment. And the people of Nebula do not resist… because they were never meant to. As he uncovers the hidden structure of society, YOUNG realizes something terrifying: The world is not broken. It is designed. With the help of his unpredictable friend Kael, YOUNG begins to walk a dangerous path of awareness, survival, and awakening. But in Nebula, even thinking differently is a sin that the system can detect. And somewhere above them all, the Great Lords are watching. Because free will is not just rare. It is the most dangerous force in existence. In a world where obedience is peace and freedom is chaos, one boy will awaken something the system cannot classify. And Nebula will never remain the same.

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Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"