Written in Taglish • Slow-burn troupe • BossxMaid Date Started: May 18, 2025 Completed: June 5, 2025

Seven Deadly Sinners Series #2: PRIDE [Parixia Ingrid Cohen] "I will sin for you. I will die for you. I will kill for you. You have taken my sanity away, my beloved." _____ A/N: This story, being a dark romance, contains scenes that are disturbing and triggering, and is not suitable for everyone. Please proceed with caution and read at your own risk. I warned you.

"You're the blaze that I'm willing to touch and let myself get burnt." _____ Octavia Raileigh Quinsley is a woman of absolute perfection who wouldn't dare to encompass herself in a world full of radiant hues, and would rather cage herself in her own fortress to hide from her iniquitous monsters. Reserved and complacent, yet being brutally tortured by endless emptiness, tormenting frustrations, and unknown confusions that seem to be haunting her after a traumatic occurence in her life. Everything is going placidly, not until she crossed paths with a girl full of perplexing complexities who stares at her with a familiar emotion that undoubtedly exhibits what she's been trying to conceal herself from; the aesthetics of the world. Utterly incognizant of what happened, she found herself touching a tranquil darkness clad in an ensorcelling light, but can't help herself but to be continuously drawn closer, despite her soul being set ablaze.

For love, would you play the role of the hero or the villain? An unmasked serial murderer is on the run, and killings are taking place all over the country. What a bad moment for a girl named Skylar Millie Parker to return home after four years in Canada, quitting a well-paid job. Unexpectedly, something happened on her way home when she met someone who would eventually lead her to an even better job opportunity from a prestigious family. Skylar accepted it without having a hint of the bigger trouble that would appear in her life in the form of a person; a woman named Hera Cythera Arentsvelt. The stories about Cythera intrigued her, even without personally seeing the infamous head of the family as she's always locked in her room. Quiet and mysterious, hauntingly playing Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata. But then the time finally came, and something unexplainable changed inside Skylar the moment she saw the woman behind that name... "I remember vividly the first time I laid my eyes on you. You were wearing your purple robe with the same color as your eyes. I suddenly felt like everything around me had stopped, and you were the only one moving. Slowly taking the steps down the grand stairs. It felt like my breath got stuck in my throat, my heart pumping more blood than it should, and my head whispered to my ear...she looks ethereal." Ngunit ano nga bang malaking gulo na dala ng dalaga sa buhay ni Sky? At ano ang katakot takot na sikreto nito ang siyang tuluyang magpapabago sa buhay niya at sa mga tao sa paligid niya? Worse than that, it looks like Cythera knows something about the infamous serial killer in town... But is she the killer? Anong kaya mong isugal para protektahan ang taong pinaka importante para sayo? Disclaimer: This story is written in Taglish (Tagalog-English)

To be wrong... is to be yours.

Si Liezl, brokenhearted, nasaktan at ayaw ng magtiwala. Pero ng makita niya si Shirley, nakuntento na lang siyang magpantasya. Dahil sa isang hindi inaasahang pangyayari, mababago ang kanilang buhay. Is love enough to carry them through this journey or will something or someone tear them apart? **** All rights reserved. No part of this work may be published, distributed, extracted, re-utilized, or reproduced in any material form, including photocopying or storing it in any medium by electronic means and whether or not transiently or incidentally to some other use other than this publication, unless otherwise permitted by the author in writing. This is a work product of my mind, heart and soul. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either drawn from the author's fertile imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. © Shirley

Si crush ang gusto ko pero girlfriend niya ang nakuha ko. She's a monster. A beautiful monster, my own Monteclaro. NOTE: THIS STORY IS ALREADY COMPLETE, BUT is currently being revised. Other chapters are presently not posted and will be published again once edited. Hope you understand. Thank you

Fake relationship • devoid of any real love or emotional connection. ------- A bit cliche, but not really a typical love story. Have you heard of fake relationships? In the business world, it's ubiquitous. McKendall and Winter were used as a means of resolving a business fiasco. Rules were set: they had to pretend, live together, and play the role of an idealized couple for a certain period of time. For both of them, the agreement was nonsense and a costly error. They weren't fond of one another. They detest being around each other. Did they have a choice? No. Unfortunately, they had to put up with it. BUT after a few months of getting on each other's nerves and making it through their war of never-ending conflicts, something unique and special began to grow subtly. One of them, or perhaps both of them, took the cheese that was on the trap and was subsequently caught. It was confusing. It was painful. But eventually, that is what made everything beautiful. "I am living with her."

"Noong unang kita ko pa lamang sa iyo'y batid ko nang gulo ang hatid mo sa aking pagkatao, at totoo nga ang iniisip ko. Ngunit wala sa aking hinuhang aabot tayo sa ganitong gagamitin ang kapangyarihang naka dikit sa ating mga pangalan upang matigil ang kahibangang sa ati'y namamagitan" -Reiazen (Reyazen) Gail Hansen (1875) Original Released Date: June 18, 2020 Date Re-published: July 09, 2020 Date Finished: August 15, 2020 Language: Filipino Highest ranking: #1 in Fantasy

Side story of Athaleigh and Artemis "I'll never like you, Levinson. I don't like bitch, spoiled and bossy women. You should put that in your mind." After seven years of not feeling pain and not having these stupid tears on my cheeks, she managed to do it for only a minute.