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"Every person you meet has the power to change your life in just ten seconds." The 17-year old Skylar believes life is made of fleeting moments-snapshots of time that can change everything. As a photographer, she captures them. As a girl with a secret, she cherishes them. But when she unexpectedly met Aiden, her new guy classmate with quite a past, she don't seem to explain why she was drawn to him. A midnight dare. A lost notebook. A love that neither of them expected. But time is not always kind, and when the truth unravels, Aiden must decide: either he runs from the pain or hold on to the love that has become his reason to stay. Because sometimes, all it takes is ten seconds to fall. This is just an ordinary story-a story about young love, choices, and the hidden pain people carry. Story Language: TagLish (TagalogxEnglish)

Dis·tur·bance • the interruption of a settled and peaceful condition. • the state of being disturbed. Eliryce Sierra Evangelista was a smart third-year college student who wished to pursue her remaining college years in Manila. She's a 'typical' probinsyana girl with a pleasing personality. Celeste Shanaia Sullivans is an aloof, elusive, and cold professor. Her teaching skills are beyond compare, she's a snob, and she doesn't care about anybody. And most importantly, THEY'RE BOTH STRAIGHT. So how could Eliryce fall in love with her intractable professor? Celeste's life, on the other hand, is already settled. Everything is under her control. Everything is fine the way it is. But suddenly, this certain student barged into her peaceful life, and she lost control. She lost control of her own feelings and even fell in love unexpectedly. Her once peaceful and comfortable life was completely disturbed. STATUS : COMPLETED DATE STARTED : JULY 16, 2022 DATE FINISHED : SEPTEMBER 28, 2022 | 5:30 PM

"I am not what happened to me, I am what I choose to become." - Carl Gustav Jung In the mind of a writer, everything must be balanced. There should be moments of happiness, there should be painful scenes as well. To write a masterpiece is to make the writer cry, to make her laugh, to make her fall in love. But for Dia, it's just so different. She is different. They say that a writer's book represents her story. Her characters represent every fragment of herself. Maybe that's why her stories are tragic. Because her life only brought her pain and misery. You can ask her, though. When do the little happy memories in her stories linger? Who made her happy? Maybe it was her one and only. Kaizer Montano came as her salvation, and she became his cure. They had a love that was so pure and innocent, so constant and unchanging. Yet beautiful things tend to always be ruined. Just like how happy memories can be replaced by a sorrowful ending. Maybe a writer's tragic story reflects her life. Maybe it's her way to share her burden with others. Yet her readers still love her lessons. How can someone save a person from downfall? To be her salvation, to be her rescue. Will Kaizer finally give her a happy ending? Can a tragic writer finally create a masterpiece where the ending is different? Can endings be beautiful as well? ------ Date Started: 10/17/23 Date Ended: 01/31/24 [COMPLETED]

Status: COMPLETE | EDITED FULL STORY NOW AVAILABLE! PUBLISHED AS PAPERBACK UNDER PAPERINK PUBLISHING HOUSE! {IN COLLABORATION WITH HADLEE_ZIRCON} Hadlee Ronelle. She's a burst of warm sunlight on a dull and frosty morning. The comforting aroma of rain on parched earth. A taste of honeyed laughter amidst a bitter storm. And I'm spellbound. Every time a thought of her lingers, I couldn't instantly shake off the allure it leaves. I craved glimpses of her smile, the melody of her calming voice. I yearned for them. I yearned for her. Every hour, every minute, until eternity's end. I longed to be her reason to shine, to be hers until the stars grow dim. Oh, Had. For me to fall for you... it's bewildering.

This is an edited version. Published under Precious Hearts Romances last 2015. Enjoy reading! Dimple ♡

''If loving you is a sin then I will be glad to be a sinner'' - Ashanti Salazar . . . - This is a GxG love story and none other than that. If you're uncomfortable, then you are free not to read this. Please be advised that some of the chapters contain mature scenes, sensitive content, swear words, and flirty scenarios that are not suitable for the young audience. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK Claimed the: #1 in Lesbian Stories -

1. When The Girl Leaves The Guy Boys usually do the leaving, they say. It was branded on people's minds that in every particular relationship, it'll be the guy who'll be the first one to give up and leave. But that's not what happened on his part. He could've left, given up, and moved away, but he didn't. He stayed for her, leaving him broken in pieces, with bruises on his heart as his soul shattered a million times. Years passed, he always thought that time heals any wound, or that's what they all thought when someone just got a minor bruise and hadn't been hurt that badly or had cuts deep within their souls. Anyone can be hurt by a certain thing or someone. Although even if people try to avoid getting hurt, they can't. Because when you chose something you'd like to have, you'd go for it; you'd risk your chance, and it's not up to you if you're going to get it or not. They say the longer it takes for something to remain untouched, the easier and faster it heals over time. But why can't time heal him? Why does it hit differently in Davon's case? Why does it feel like, until now, instead of forgetting what happened seven years ago, everything feels like yesterday? Everything feels nostalgic that he forgot to forget everything that the girl who left him behind did.

A childish girl who's in love with a guy. A guy that is full of seriousness in life. A powerful guy that feared by anyone. A guy who don't like games and childish stuff but when he meet a childish girl, everything he dislikes break into pieces. He started to like those kind of things he dislikes. He is now enjoying those things that he haven't experienced yet. But the only thing he don't want to enjoy, is falling in love. He is still a human who is scared to feel pain. He is scared being left alone. And he is scared to hope that someday, he wouldn't feel love by someone. Would he continue feeling happy and pursue her to stay or would he stop from realizing that he's starting to fall deeply? * May 22, 2019 A love that you unexpectedly fall for. Please read it until the end...

Crush (n) An extreme feeling over someone who you find so special Have you experienced being in love with someone? With someone who was just a stranger? With someone who just once a 'somebody that I used to know' or 'he's just a guy next door'? Have you experienced having a crush with somebody? Have you experienced having a crush on someone that you thought you really had no chance with? Or to be specific, HAVE YOU EXPERIENCED WOKE UP AND REALIZED THAT YOU'VE FALLEN IN LOVE WITH YOUR OHSO AWESOME GUY BESTFRIEND? This story is a battle of LOVE and FRIENDSHIP Are you willing to risk your friendship just to have the love? Or are you going to sacrifice the love to maintain your friendship? ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ All Rights Reserved 2014 ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ ▊ ▎▎05 ▎▎▎24 ▎▎▎00 ▎▎▊ ▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉

Alliah Coraline, a second-year college student and an aspiring writer, has always believed that love is like a well-written story-structured, meaningful, and bound to have a resolution. But when she crosses paths with Leo James, a third-year photography student who sees life through fleeting moments rather than carefully crafted words, she realizes that love isn't always something you can write the ending to. Their worlds intersect like a secant line-touching at just the right moments but never staying long enough to become one. Alliah captures emotions in ink, while Leo captures them through his lens. She writes to remember, he takes pictures to forget. As they navigate college, unspoken feelings, and the uncertainty of the future, Alliah begins to wonder. Are they just two points in each other's stories, momentarily connected before drifting apart? Or can love, like a perfect photograph, freeze them in time forever?