Another Word For On The Other Hand

Minsan sa buhay may mga bagay tayo na kailangan pag daanan. Mga bagay na kailangan nating gampanan dahil ito 'lang ang paraan upang makalaya tayo sa matirik na dinaraanan. ----- Raelynn Mona Hayami is a typical girl, a shy woman who has the innocent face of an angel in disguise. She is concealing something behind her soft-spoken face. Raelynn had been diagnosed with PTSD. Those she thought she could trust have abused, played with, and hurt her, as the people perceived her as a tyrant in their lives. At the end, trust is no longer there. It no longer holds any significance in her life. For her, many people can shatter trust, whether they're family, close friends, or strangers. Pero sa mundo na puno ng mapang husga may isang tao na aangat sa lahat. He climbed the mountain solely to reach her. He obtains her heart, mind, soul, and body, but most importantly, he obtains her trust. However, everything is prone to breaking and falling. You have stopped to hold on. (•On-going)

Arystyn only has one thing on her mind and that is to get revenge in all the people who have taken from her and most of all the one who took her life! No such thing as an alpha Luna?!She would show them all!

Dalam sebuah acara pencarian bakat, Marleni yang menjadi runner up harus mengundurkan diri karena menemukan bayi di dekat rumahnya. Bayi itu diberi nama Edo dan diasuhnya sampai remaja. Kehidupannya yang sulit membuatnya menjual semua lagu ciptaannya pada Merlia, si pemenang ajang pencarian bakat tersebut. Saat mengetahui kalau Edo adalah anak Merlia, Marleni dipenuhi oleh rasa dendam yang sangat besar pada Merlia. Sementara itu, Edo yang sudah remaja membentuk sebuah band bersama teman-temannya. Apakah Marleni akan tetap membalas dendam? Atau kah dia akan melanjutkan mimpinya menjadi penyanyi seperti impiannya dan melatih band milik Edo dan teman-temannya? Cerita ini penuh dengan humor yang akan membuat kalian menyadari indahnya masa-masa sekolah dan cocok sebagai pelepas rasa stress. Selamat membaca

Kris left her wife and their girlfriend to pursue other dreams in a new town only to find herself nightly in their dreams. Will these women be able to handle the onslaught of realistic errotic dreams and move on with thier boring lives? Or will they find each other again and pick up the pieces of a shattered life they once shared?

After having a continuous nightmare of drowning in the river and trying to live her life the best of her abilities Kim Yoonji is about to loose it all. Or maybe just maybe gain it all.The story is about a 21 year old girl with firing red personality and looks of a goddess. She wants to become famous and she is hell bent on making that dream true.Inspite of having all the bad luck in the world she has the guts to smile. She can flatter the night away or if not then she will burn it down. What would happen when her ancestral gene starts getting activated and she couldnt hold her power anymore?Add a jerk playboy known as the ice prince in to the mix and you will get a nice little medium fried platter of craziness.

I start dating Samuel Nelson, who's known for being a playboy. Everyone thinks I'm hopelessly in love with him. When he skips class to fight, I take notes for him. When he flirts with others, I cover for him. I spent three years as the pushover who grovels at his feet. I pour my heart and soul into helping him get into a top college, but just before the semester starts, he dumps me. He says haughtily, "I know you've liked me for a long time, but you always have your head buried in books. Compared to Anna, you're far too dull and uptight. "Let's break up. I want to be with Anna instead." Everyone waits to see me have an emotional meltdown. However, I simply check the 50 million that has been transferred to my bank account and reply earnestly, "Sure. I wish you two the best." No one knows that I only devoted myself fully to being Samuel's girlfriend because his mother offered me far too much money to refuse. Now that I have the money, even if he didn't dump me, I would've dumped him myself.

May karapatan pa ba ang lalaking itinapon ka noon na bawiin ka ngayon? Sa ika-25 linggong pagbubuntis, nahuli ni Gaile Enriquez ang sarili niyang asawa, hindi sa kama, kundi sa ospital, habang siya’y nagpapa-check up para sa anak nilang ipinagbubuntis niya. Tinawag pa siyang “Aunt” ng bata at magandang babaeng na kabit ng asawa niya. Ang mas masakit, walang makikitang kahit kaunting hiya, ni katiting na awa sa mga mata ni Kaiden Montelvar, isang ruthless trillionaire CEO na sanay mangwasak hindi lang sa negosyo, pati na ng puso. Para sa kaniya, si Gaile ay isang babaeng social climber, isang babaeng handang gawin ang lahat para umangat, kahit gamitin ang kama upang itali siya sa isang kasal. Ang hindi niya alam, walong taon na siyang lihim na minamahal ni Gaile. Kaya sa isang iglap, walang paliwanag. Walang awa. Divorce papers ang inabot niya. Sa araw na iyon, gumuho ang mundo ni Gaile. Walong taon ng pagmamahal, sakripisyo, at pananahimik, lahat binura sa isang pirma. Nanganak siya. Umalis. At tuluyang naglaho. Limang taon ang lumipas. Bumalik si Gaile, malayo sa dating babaeng minamaliit. Isa na siya ngayong makapangyarihang negosyante. Elegante, matalino, at hinahabol ng mga lalaking handang ibigay ang mundo sa kanya. Ngunit... hindi pa pala sila tuluyang na-divorce ni Kaiden. At nang ipinahayag ni Gaile ang kanyang engagement sa ibang lalaki, tuluyang nawala sa kontrol si Kaiden. “Marry another man?” aniya, mapait at puno ng sakit ang boses habang kinukulong sa kaniyang bisig si Gaile nakadantay sa pader. “Over my dead body, Gaile. I’ll take you back, kahit sa anumang paraan. You’re still my wife. Sa akin ka lang.”

My art studio caught fire. I risked my life to pull my boyfriend, Vincent Parcelle, out of the flames. Vincent wanted to rush back inside to save his first love, Tammy Reese, who was trapped inside. But I stopped him. The fire destroyed her face and left her legs amputated. Unable to face her disfigurement and disability, Tammy took her own life by overdosing on pills. Afterward, Vincent and I moved forward and got married. On our wedding night, he slit my throat without thinking twice. "If it weren't for you, Tammy wouldn't be dead. Go to hell and pay for your sins!" Only after dying did I realize—Vincent had hated me to the core ever since the fire. For some reason, I was reborn. Grateful that the heavens had given me another chance at life, I ran without looking back this time. To hell with love. I was determined to survive.

On the bed in a train's compartment, I find myself getting pinned beneath my best friend's boyfriend, Gaston Walters. Our bodies are firmly glued to each other. I don't have any strength left in me, so I can only let Gaston do whatever he wants to me. Soon, I feel him turning me on. My husband, Stevie Murray's loud snores drift from the bunk bed above our heads. That's when Gaston slowly slides his hand beneath my blanket before hiking my nightgown upward. "Wow, you're so wet…"

My wedding to Don Lorenzo Corsica was always 'almost.' Five years engaged. Thirty-two weddings. Every single one crashed and burned. Then came number thirty-three. Halfway through, the chapel wall caved in. I landed in the ICU. Skull fracture. Major concussion. A dozen critical alerts. Two months stuck between life and death. Then I clawed my way back. On discharge day, I caught him talking to his right-hand guy. "Don, if you're really into that scholarship girl, just dump Ms. Mortoro," the guy said. "Corsicas can kill gossip. No need for staged accidents... She nearly died." Lorenzo went quiet. Then finally, "I owed her parents. They died for me. Marrying her was the only way to repay that. But I love Sofia. She's the one I want." I looked down at my stitched-up body and cried without a sound. So it wasn't fate that wrecked me. It was him. If he couldn't choose, I'd do it for him.