Changing Only For Her Novel Novels & Stories

"Nandito tayo para baguhin ang istorya niya." "Paanong pagbabago ba ang gustong mangyari ni Author sa story niya? Gusto niya bang iligtas natin sa kamatayan ang empress? Wala man lang siyang clue na iniwan. 'Di niya pa tayo kinakausap nitong nakaraan." "'Di kaya nababago na natin ang story niya nang 'di natin napapansin, kaya 'di na niya tayo kinikibo dahil 'di na kailangan?"

Sapat na para matapos ang kanyang bagong libro. At kung magkataon ay ang bago niyang libro ang mas-aangat sa lahat ng librong nailathala niya, ito ang magpapakilala ulit sa kanya sa mga mambabasang minahal siya pero hindi na bilang si Annseen na ngayon ay may huwad ng mukha kundi bilang si Alexandra Angela, ang tunay na siya.

She's crying and moaning because of pleasure. My world was about to turn upside down and I didn't care at all. Fuck destiny, fuck fate, fuck the norm. I was writing my own love or whatever-it-was story and I was going to love every single moment of it. --- follow me on twitter! let me know your thoughts about this update ;) @sheynaniganWP #FortheUnlovedSimula

We connected over the series, and I enjoyed watching her amazement when I copied the accent. ​"Wow, I didn't expect I will meet a Potterhead here at the library." ​"Me too," I replied, feeling myself relax slightly. I was holding Moby Dick, and I could tell by the look on her face that she was expecting something boring. ​"By the way, what's that book you're reading right now?" she asked, her curiosity winning out. I held it up for her to see. ​"It's a book called Moby Dick..."

Now I’m getting angry at this. "It's not like that, Charmie," I gritted my teeth. "You’re not a night stand and most of all not for sex schedules.” I'm dead serious. What the heck does she take me for? "Good! Mas mabuting ng klaro. Okay, let's eat?" She walks past me, back to the stove. My jaw tightened as I looked at her back. She's changing. She's not the same Charmie that I met on Villa Island. She's now playing hard and getting hard to tame. . c m louden

“Yeah, I’m done pretending I’m in a war zone inside my own house.” I raised an eyebrow. “You say that like you weren’t in one earlier today.” She sighed. “Exactly. That’s why I changed.” That earned a faint exhale from me. Her hair shifted slightly as she leaned back against the couch. Loose. Natural. Unrestrained. It made her look younger. Lighter. But I knew better. There was nothing fragile about her anymore. “I prefer this version of you,” I said quietly. She turned her head slightly toward me.

Kaya alam ko ngayon na nagpapanggap lang siya. Tsk! Same trick! Akala niya ba mauuto niya ako ulit? Belinda’s POV Unti-unti kong iminulat ang mga mata ko. Wala na ako sa madilim at magulong silid na iyon. Nawala na ang maingay at malakas na tugtugin. Napalitan ng nakabibinging katahimikan. Muli ay binalot ako nang matinding kalungkutan at kirot sa aking dibdib.