General Thoughts

It had been a long time since I last visited my Aunt's house in Luxembourg. I couldn't help it. I was too engrossed with my volunteer work in a recently earthquake-devastated country. When finally I decided to visit her, all thoughts of relaxation and freedom flew out of the window.I never thought that my daily stay in her mansion would turn out to be something more...more than unbearable, and it all stemmed to a certain man - the head butler - specifically too attentive of me and by that, I meant sleepless nights, moans and groans and a promise of an unconditional love.Being personally served by someone sure spells heaven, but not when the person actually serving me was the Demon Prince of Lust himself.All Rights ReservedJMFelic Books 2020

SYPNOSIS Isang anak ng General at isang ulila na. Isang ipinanganak sa pamilyang sagana habang isa ay tauhan lamang. Ang buhay nila na tila ba langit at lupa ngunit ang pagmamahalan ay siyang pumapagitna. “Akin ka, sa’kin ka lang at walang sino man’ ang pwedeng umagaw sayo. I maybe a bad person in your eyes and this bad person will be your worst nightmare once you betrayed me!” Dahil sa mga ala-ala ay natakot na ulit siyang sumugal at ibigay lahat. Pero pagdating sa isang lalaki na kinabaliwan niya ng husto ay susugal siyang muli at hindi niya hahayaang iwan o mawala ito sa kaniya. “Hindi, hinding-hindi ako magiging sayo! Ako lang ang nagmamay ari sa sarili ko! Lubayan mo ako!” He's the son of General in military. A spoiled yet rebelled son who will do everything to claim what he likes. He once betrayed by the girl he loved and now he won't let that happen again. “I want you.” Zephraime said. Ang mga pusong pinigilan at pilit na himahadlangan ng mga taong hindi pabor sa kanilang nararamdaman. “Bakit hindi mo maintindihan na hindi pwede! Bakit hindi mo maintindihan na mali ang nararamdaman mo! B-bakit… bakit hindi mo maintindihan n-na m-mali ito…” “You know that it's not wrong, alam mo sa sarili mo na walang mali pero yang isip mo, pilit na hinahadlangan ang puso mo!” Mali nga ba o talagang takot lang ang nangunguna? Lalaban pa ba o titigil na? Tatanggapin na lamang ba ang kapalarang kahit kelan ay hindi magiging sila? ‘I own you, you are mine.’ ‘Please tama na, hindi ko na kayang ipagtulakan ka pa.’ A man with responsibility and truth to his words. He is not an evil or a bad person but he will definitely possessive for ‘CLAIMING HIM’.

On the day Yara Cullen was released from prison, it was raining. A chilly wind carried the drizzle, striking her as the media swarmed the prison gates. "Ms. Cullen, in the Crestwood Estate sexual assault case, your client lost the lawsuit and took her own life six months ago. Her mother is demanding accountability. Do you have anything to say?” "Ms. Cullen, your attorney's license has been revoked, and your mentor was forced to retire. What are your thoughts on this?" No matter how the reporters pressed, Yara kept her head down and pushed forward, forcing her way through the crowd. A black G-Wagon was parked by the roadside, where Westley Langston leaned against the car, smoking a cigarette. Beside him, Elena Cullen tugged at his arm. He turned, glancing toward the prison gates.

After masking herself with the good, prim, and proper facade, the daughter of the Vela Solana Family, Willow Andromeda Salavieja, uses her pen to reveal her emotions, the only way to express her thoughts and feelings. No one knows that she writes. When she faces an existential crisis, she finds herself on the outskirts of town, where she wanders and wonders about how life is happy and simple there- or so she thought. On the day she crosses the path with Atlas Hussein Elizondo, the truth finally unveils; everything was just a hoax. She found out the poor life of the minority and how it hinders children from reaching their dreams. The moment she opened her lips, words spread and traveled. But then, she can't help but ask and doubt herself if she made the right decision.

“I tried to find you everywhere, and now you're here, I won't ever let you go again” Alexa Antonio is a princess in her own world in a small town in Pangasinan. She was known for being the 'spoiled-brat-mayor's-daughter. “Life is short, so better live your life to the fullest”, that is her motto in life but she seems to be overreacting because at the age of 21, she almost did every naughty thing you might think of, and she still has a lot of evil thoughts to do because based on her, she doesn’t want to regret something when she grows older just because she was afraid to try different things. But what if life's play with her and taught her a lesson? Will she be able to face the consequence of all of her actions or just choose to give up?

Ten years ago, werewolf Alpha Salvatore took a risk driven by desperation—he borrowed money from a Lycan, Solomon Romano and put up the pack lands as collateral. Now the debt is due, and Solomon demands Salvatore’s youngest daughter, Lucia as compensation. As an Omega, Lucia knows she is basically useless to her pack, so she might as well agree. She soon has second thoughts, though. Solomon is fearsome, and he’s free to do as he likes with Lucia. Solomon knows his race’s reputation, and he even admits some of it is deserved. But he’d rather kill himself than let his innocent mate’s light go out. It won’t be easy, but he knows, his mate worth it more than anyone else in the world..

Waking up in an unfamiliar place (Hotel), Meifeng found herself bare and cold, with pain scattered all over her body. Unable to recall how she got there, her mind filled with horrified thoughts, as a shiver ran through her spine. Just then the door of the bathroom attached to the room opened, revealing a man wearing black bathrobe. Her eyes widened, shock evident on her face as she pointed towards him, “Yo…You…” She stuttered. Instantly panicked about the girl, he ran towards the bed, trying to touch her face, only to see her flinch in fear and drill herself in duvet in the next second. Wrapping herself like a sushi, the girl only revealed her eyes, which darted towards the messy condition of the room with clothes scattered all over. “How am I here?”

A desperate flee to her hometown leads Aria Romano directly into the hands of Maximo Morelli, the ruthless mafia don. Ignorant of who he really is, she spends an unforgettable night with him, only to wake up the next morning to find him gone, with a warning note left on the bedside table. Despite how hard he tried to forget that night, Maximo’s desire for Aria dominated his every waking thought. But those thoughts are replaced with burning fury after he finds out that her father was a traitor to the mafia. Maximo takes Aria captive and swears to make her life a living hell. That is before he realizes that she is like a drug—tempting and addicting. Hatred turns into lust, and lust into passion. Will they give in to their strong desires? Or will the darkness and secrets of the mafia swallow them whole?

"We are supposed to love each other, after all, we are fated mates." Samarah believed in the power of fated mates and was certain she would love Havoc forever. But her world shattered when she discovered her fated mate had cheated on her with her half-sister, who was now pregnant with his child. Her thoughts of revenge grew when her own pack banished her, forcing her to leave and become a rogue. Just as she was about to start her journey, she was kidnapped and was sent as a gift to their Alpha to help him through his rut. In the midst of this unexpected captivity, an unforeseen bond began to form between them. Will Samarah embrace this new connection, or will the scars of her past prevent her from accepting her second chance at true love?

Durante quince años, Catalina de Alencastre fue la joya más preciada de la Casa del Marqués… hasta el día en que le revelaron que en realidad no era la hija legítima. Desde entonces, los padres que la habían amado se volcaron en Beatriz de Mendoza; el hermano mayor que siempre la había protegido, llegó incluso a empujarla desde lo alto de la galería, todo por Beatriz. Y su prometido, el general Aurelio de Haro —célebre por sus victorias en la frontera— tampoco dudó en ponerse de su lado. Por Beatriz, todos ellos miraron impasibles cómo la acusaban injustamente y permitieron que fuera castigada a servir tres años enteros en la lavandería, reducida a una sierva, sin volver a preocuparse por ella. ¿Quién habría pensado que, tres años después, los marqueses aparecerían llorando ante ella? —Caty, nos equivocamos. ¡Vuelve a casa con nosotros! El orgulloso joven marqués pasó una noche entera de rodillas frente a su puerta. —Caty, ¿me perdonas? El invicto general de Haro, cubierto de heridas y empapado en sangre, se presentó ante ella. —Caty, ten compasión de mí. Mírame, aunque sea una vez más, ¿quieres? Pero su corazón había muerto en aquellas interminables noches de tormento. ¿Compasión? ¡Ja! ¡Lo mejor sería que se murieran y se desintegraran! Más tarde, conoció a un hombre que la llevaba en el alma y en la mirada. Y al verla sonreír en su felicidad, aquellos del pasado ni siquiera se atrevieron a acercarse un paso, temerosos de que, en los años venideros, ni de lejos pudieran volver a contemplar su rostro.