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To my dismay, I see a bunch of “Cameron black” My God! I am running mad. I fall on my bed and roll on my back. My door swings open and Meg stands in front of it. “Krystal, um…There's an opportunity for writers online like… " "Not interested! It's all those massive companies, , and they are looking for writers to dope…steal from. I am…" "It's some sort of empowerment for small writers, and it's Cameron Black, a well-known Business Tycoon, investor…!"

About the Author Acky Loowa is a corporate trainer, a freelance host, a visionary and a happy go lucky underrated writer in Nueva Ecija, Philippines, who writes to express and not to impress. He is a simple guy who has a big dream and wants to inspire individuals through his work. Year 2020 when he won in a one shot writing contest with his story “GARAPON: Tapayan ng mga Puso” which caused him to take writing seriously. He can do writes all kind of genre but tragic story is his first love.

com/webserial *** ABOUT THE AUTHOR - writing as Alexia Praks (romance) and Bella Chan (BL) Alexia is a self-proclaimed hermit, puppers-loving girl who likes to write anything romance—be it contemporary, historical, fantasy, paranormal, BL, or a combination of any of these. Currently residing in Aotearoa (land of the long white cloud), she spends seventy percent of her time watching anime and reading w*******s and the other thirty percent daydreaming about food and procrastinating. Whatever’s left she actually uses to write books that may or may not bring her a few precious gold coins to support her lifestyle.

I unlocked the screen, finding a new message from Blair. "You're not the only one with a great view, Commander" That was the caption of the photo of the girl in front of a hotel room window from which it was possible to see a beautiful cathedral in the middle of a sunny city. Blair was wearing a light blue dress with white prints and her hair was a little damp, indicating that she had arrived in town in time for at least a shower. I restrained a half smile as I read the message before checking the time, preparing myself to reply next.

" A little fight at a bar. Nothing to stress about" Damn I'm good! " Is that why you don't want Dad to figure out? Cause it was at a bar?" That could work too. " Yeah. So please don't let him know" " Fine" she sighed and a smile of victory lines my lips. Remind me to celebrate this over a bottle of wine. " So.. tell me about Xavier. Mom says he's hot" Xavier is the first boyfriend lovelyn has ever had and she actually made a choice that got momma proud.

The content of the first box made me gasp, and the second had me fanning myself because the room suddenly got hot seeing those presents. The first box contained a backless lavender dress, with a slit that stopped right at my thigh. The second box contained black Saint Laurent heels and a purse to match. The content of the last box was a beauty to behold. It was the latest edition of the Bulgari necklace. I was gobsmacked by this gift.

I'd never imagined writing their own story, Arther, Rage, and Dan. But because someone messaged me about it, tada! This is the second book of 'The Adorable Alpha (BL), and so I hope you all support this one too. I really love writing BL books so please support me <3 I will pray for this and if went well (I mean it got a contract), I might also give it a try for Miller and Frio<3 Again, thank you so much to that someone who asked me about it!

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I punched Jay again and started the drive back to the club. When I arrived the club was deserted. I made my way to the office and saw Kalil sitting at his desk. He looked up and smirked. Unreasonably sexy. “I didn’t leave my phone, Jay was supposed to have it.” He got up and passed it to me. “I got you a gift.” “Why?” “Your birthday,” he deadpanned. Oh. I watched as he went to a closet and grabbed a box wrapped in blue paper; my favorite color. He gave me the box and when I opened it I couldn’t stop the squeal that escaped. A pair of rose gold, wireless Beats headphones gleamed from within.

Just as I was about to enter the room and ask them myself, my assistant, Elain, found me. Her blonde hair was tied up in a high ponytail, not even a wisp of hair escaping its clutch. Her pastel blue dress was hugging her body, and her makeup was elegant, complimenting her dark blue eyes. There was a reason I'd chosen Elain for an assistant: She was simple and up to the point. All the others that I had interviewed seemed into gossip and were here mostly for the glamour of the place than the job.