Maharlika Blogger Novels & Stories

My mother was an excellent woman, who taught me the values a Maharlika should have, because she has pride in it. All this time, she has always been... “... loathes Maharlika.” I trembled. “No, it was not like that.” My mother is proud of being a Maharlika. Her pride is so high that she... “Then why would mother mask her Maharlikan identity with a fancy Marlukian name?” Because she wants to be known as a Marlukian... That’s right. She wants to be a dual citizen. “Then why isn’t she concerned about her Maharlikan mother?”

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“The Maharlika Nation has 26 outlying districts and one federal district called Mahar, the capital of Maharlika. The nation is divided separately and alphabetically. Each letter corresponds each district and all are controlled by the terrifying power of the Embassy. All of the districts are subjects to the unrelenting will of the authoritarian Embassy, and have no known influence concerning the national politics of Maharlika beyond their individual territories. The Maharlika Spelling TwistBee or MSTB is an anual event of survival game where each district will represent 1 letter in the alphabet. A survival game where the spellers will spell the given words not verbally but through killing oth

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As Stella clicked on the article, she inquired, "Huh? Who are you talking about?" "Seriously, Stella, don't you keep up with the news?" Felicity sighed before launching into a detailed introduction. @ShilohTalks was a rising blogger who gained recognition for her thought-provoking take on current events. She never held back when it came to challenging the authority and advocating for the rights of the common people. She often criticized societal issues on her posts fearlessly, which earned her some popularity among the netizens.

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

Rolape sipped more water from the glass on the table beside her chair. “Ro…you have a blog named the Environmental Stakeholders' Nigerian chapter, with close to two million followers from not just Nigeria alone but from other countries in the world.” Mary stated that fact. “your crew and yourself, any chance you have plans for revolutionary actions into your country’s environment and even internationally” Mary asked. Mary looked in her twenties particularly twenty-seven, slim, with a blonde ponytail like hers but hers wasn't blonde.

Claire was quite grateful to him for that act. The lady that stood with them was none other than Darla Roberts. The renowned blogger who specialized in celebrity gossip and scandal. Her blog, 'Daring' was the most read in all the country. She was well-known and most people tended to avoid having encounters with her to prevent their secrets being exposed. She could also resort to blackmail to get whatever she wanted. Claire knew that the moment she brought herself out to the public, there would be wolves ready to rip her to bits but she was prepared. She wouldn't let anyone bring her down or know her including the infamous Darla.

A map that looks like a standing woman wearing a combat suit, holding a sword. Obviously, the map of Maharlika. All Districts are flashed. I can see the 26 Districts including the seals. District G really has small lands. I wonder why we're still oppressed. Mahar is the metropolis. The area of ​​Districts A, E, I, O, and U is also vast. And District F is close to the ocean. The nation of Maharlika is made up of 26 different districts with different lifestyles. And when I pressed it once, I was taken from its other dimension. This is what I saw.