Cold Girl

After her mum dies she has to learn how to live with someone who hasn't been in her life, can the boy next door help her with this big adjustment? Or does he add more pain to her life?

"Sasha, Mira's already engaged to Vincent. Stop messing with it. We booked your flight. You'll stay overseas until after the wedding." The whole 'this is for your own good' routine was back. That's when Sasha Clarke realized—she'd been given a second shot. Right to the day her parents forced her out of the country and made her give up Vincent Scythe.

Umaasang aalukin si Maliah ng boyfriend niyang si Jacob ng kasal. Nagplano na siya para sa kanilang kinabukasan. Pero ang lahat ng 'yon ay nasira nang sumapit ang kaniyang kaarawan. Nahuli niya sa aktong nakikipagtalik ito at sa mismong best friend pa niya. She want to move on, kahit masakit ay pilit niya kinalimutan ang manlolokong nobyo at kaibigan. Upang makalimot ay kailangan niya ng new environment. Ngunit talagang mapaglaro ang tadhana dahil magpahanggang sa trabaho ay sinusundan siya ng ahas. Suddenly, nakilala niya ang guwapong lalaki ngunit sa maling lugar. Nasermunan siya nito sa loob ng restroom. Sa kasamaang palad, ito rin pala ang magliligtas sa kaniya at ang pinapangarap niyang kasal at aalukin siya ng kasal. Tuluyan na ba siyang makalimot sa una niyang pag-ibig sa oras na pakasalan niya ang lalaking hindi pa lubusang kilala, o panibagong pagdurusa ang danasin sa piling ng cold-hearted na CEO? Paano kung huli na nang malaman niyang tito ito ng ex-boyfriend niya?

Bigo ang puso ni Elise Carrero nang malaman niyang hindi siya mabuntis sa kabila ng ilang beses na pagsubok na bumuo ng pamilya kasama ang asawang si Riguel De Silva. Ngunit tila ba pinaglaruan pa ng tadhana ang malungkot niyang puso nang malamang lihim na nakikipagkita ang asawa sa unang babaeng minahal nito. Ang mas masakit, gustong makipaghiwalay ni Riguel. She was secretly married to the cold zillionaire who wouldn’t fall for her despite all her efforts. Baon ang katiting na dignidad ay pumayag siya sa annulment at pinirmahan ang mga papeles. Ngunit ang sana’y kalayaan niya mula sa pasakit na dulot ng asawa ay naglaho nang hilingin ng lolo nito na makita ang apo sa tuhod bago ito mamatay. Riguel couldn’t resist the dying wish of his grandfather, so he offered her a 100-million peso deal to bear his child before they annul their marriage. Pumayag si Elise para sa lolo nito, ngunit pinangako niya sa sarili na hindi na siya ang dating asawa na sunod-sunuran sa lahat ng sasabihin ni Riguel. Hindi na niya ito mamahalin kailanman… O, mapako kaya ang pangakong ‘yon?

Maya Rivers never thought desperation would lead her back into the arms of the man who once shattered her. To save her sister’s life, she agrees to become a surrogate through a private, anonymous agency—no names, no attachments, no complications. But when the intended father is revealed, her world comes crashing down. The baby’s father is none other than Adrian Knight—her cold, ruthless ex-husband and the billionaire who accused her of betrayal, tore apart their marriage, and left her heart in ruins. Adrian wants an heir more than anything. What he didn’t expect was Maya—the only woman he ever loved and lost—carrying his child. Bound by legal contracts and unresolved emotions, he demands she move into his estate, forcing them into a tense, unwanted reunion under one roof. As Maya’s belly grows, so does the tangled web of secrets between them. Old wounds resurface, passion rekindles, and truths long buried begin to unravel: the betrayal that destroyed them was a lie, their divorce was never finalized, and this pregnancy is far from ordinary. Now, with their future—and their twins—hanging in the balance, Maya and Adrian must face the question neither dared to ask: Is love enough to heal what was broken, or will pride and pain tear them apart forever?

The doctors said it was over—stage four, nothing left to fight. I had three days, max. I signed the organ donor papers myself. If I was gonna die, at least someone else could get a second shot. Told my family I was sick. But my so-called sister—the doctor—shrugged it off like I was making it up. She convinced them I was losing it, not dying. My parents and fiancé fell for it. Handed me over like she was some hero. She wasn't. She pushed me closer to the end. And when I finally died, the same people who wouldn't listen cried like they hadn't let it happen.

"Don't move!" Coming home late from work, I was sneaking a shower in the shared bathroom of my rental when a warm body suddenly pressed up against me. His rough palm clamped over my mouth, pinning me against the cold tile. He held me there against the damp wall, his skin burning hot against my back as he let out a low, gravelly threat. "My guys are right outside. Just try and scream." Instead of panicking, I leaned back into him, shifting slightly. I tilted my head back and breathed softly into his ear. “So… you want everyone hear? I don't mind… we can give it a try.”

Liliana Xhyrinn Costas is a normal rich teenager that lives in a grand mansion with her dad and three brothers. Because of her savage nature and rude approach towards boys, she was kicked out of their mansion and was forced to live in a share house with other people she doesn't know. Upon the sudden changes in her used to be a luxurious life, she met a wolf-like boy who got attached to her. How will she handle a boy who's like a storm in her life? Will this be a new love or a new pain for her? Cover art made by: Crownedwalker (deviantart)

If you are going to be BAD, then you have to do it the BAD way... It's pretty simple: 1) Don't get caught 2) Always have a Plan B 3) If all else fails... Run...Run for your life! Everyone has a bad side. Some try to deny it's existence, some hide it and others well...they rule the world with it. In the book of being BAD, there are ninety-nine formulas for world domination... Number one: You aren't BAD until you can walk around the school dressed in all pink and have everyone afraid to approach you. Number two: You aren't BAD until you can break into a certain bad boys house and well... do the wrong kinds of stuff. Number three: You aren't bad until quite frankly, you have declared vengeance against the bad boy. ~*~ "I heard you like bad boys," Blade says with a vivid smirk on his face. I glared up at him, without responding clenching my fists fighting the urge to punch him in the face. "So...?" He says after a couple of seconds of silence. "So what?" "So what do you think...Tinker Bell?" He says emphasizing on the stupid name. His face moved closer to mine and I stared back into his green eyes, watching the fire inside ignite. I smirked, "Then find me one." Blade grins at my witty retort and shrugs it off. "I look at you and I see cotton candy, but then you open your mouth... and suddenly you turn into liquorice," he scoffs. "Welcome to the game bitch, your move, now let's play."

I loved Jason Lacroix for six years, but I never told him. I was his adopted sister. We weren’t related. I was also his assistant, responsible for everything in his life. I did not know who exposed my feelings toward him in public. I could never forget the icy glares in his eyes. “Madeline, you should know your place.” He thought I was mentally unstable. He listened to Camila Fisher, his first love, and sent me to a mental asylum. After I was discharged, he regretted his decision.