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"Lynn liked Noah on first sight.

The first words she heard that came out of his mouth, however, made her initial interest instantly wane.

Charming, arrogant and perpetually surrounded by shallow admirers, Noah was one of the customers at the upscale pool hall where Lynn worked part-time as a waitress. Their lives were worlds apart. Or so she thought. Because now that her stepbrother has found the hidden truth of his birth, Lynn’s world is about to collide with a realm of opulence and privilege she had never dreamed of.

And as Lynn and Noah’s worlds collide, they find themselves in a precarious dance of emotions within the extravagant halls of their elite school, caught between attraction and restraint. Haunted by a traumatic secret, Lynn is determined to guard her heart from love, while Noah wrestles with his own feelings, hidden beneath a veneer of indifference.

In a school where secrets and scandals abound, can they find the strength to confront their pasts and embrace the love that has taken root in their hearts?"

Read it here: His Only Obsession

Thrilled to release my first novel of 2024! (๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧

Heartfelt thanks to each one of you for your unwavering support and encouragement over the years. You guys have always been my driving force and I hope you'll also like this novel. (๑°꒵°๑)･*♡

PS. If you can't find the book on Dreame website or app yet, it might take a while for it to be up since I just posted it. So sorry. （⌒▽⌒ゞ

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"You're not liked around here too, you know," I blurted to divert his attention as his still narrowed gaze followed my closed hand. "Shouldn't you be doing something about the bad rumors about you?" His eyes shot to me and he looked slightly surprised at my question. He stared at me again for what seemed like a long time then his face cleared. He seemed to be fighting back a grin. "Was that concern I detected in your voice just now?" he murmured. I snorted, then said, "No." "I don't care if no one likes me." He tilted his head to the side and stared at me in a way that made my face feel hot. "As long as you do." Thoroughly disgusted, I turned and moved away from him. But when I did, John grabbed me by the arm and pulled me back to him. "Don't worry, Evans," he whispered in my ear and my heart, which was already beating fast, started to pound. "Because I like you too." Then he was gone.

Brilliant and overachieving Terry Evans only wanted to be happy. Born in a family where money and power was everything, her life was in shackles, worsened by her mother's abusive nature. Then she met one of the school's most infamous bullies in a place she wasn't supposed to be. And little did she know, he will set the gears in motion to a future she didn't want. Or did she?

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"Do you really hate me that much?" he asked after a while, tilting his head to the side. "Yes," I burst out. He didn't look like he believed me when he smiled. "If you want to fool me properly, how about you do something with that expression of yours first?" Calm down. My body that had gone completely still at his observation slackened at my command. Calm down. He was just trying to bait me. "Do you want to make a bet?" Suddenly, he was right there in front of me. So close that I had to tip my head way back to look up at him. He did not touch me. So I didn't try to push away knowing it was futile. The window was directly behind me. I had nowhere to go. "If I fail to make you love me until the end, you win. You'll be free to walk away with your secrets. It will be painful, it will kill me but I'll let you go." I glared at his brown eyes and said nothing. "But you're not allowed to escape from me again. If you do," his voice got lower, his face got closer and I held my breath, "I'll never let you go. So don't even think about running away ever again." He was nuts. My eyes widened as I stared at him. He couldn't mean what he just said. Love him? My throat closed at the thought and I struggled not to scream. Ridiculous. I was never going to love him.

Proud yet vulnerable April Locke only wishes to be free from a father who forced her to endure and live a nightmare all her life. Her savior comes in the form of the man whose love she had cruelly rejected not once but twice. She's still having none of him. Unfortunately, he's having none of her rejections anymore and pledged to protect her with his life. But how can she let herself love him when she knows of a secret that will still make her lose him in the end?

📖✨ Check out Loving a Bully available and complete on Dreame.

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He stared at me. I willed myself not to shift my feet. Then a humorless smile graced his handsome face and instead of a shiver up my spine, my heart fluttered in response. What the hell was wrong with me today? “Now I feel like I want to make you cry now.” My eyes widened. I felt my cheeks reddening as I blinked up at him. I can’t believe he was making me blush over a sadistic remark. This was just another way of bullying me right? But then again... what was this feeling? “You’re crazy,” I told him. His smile turned into a grin. “It would have been weirder if I weren’t.” That’s right. This guy was insane.

📖✨ Check out 'Bullied by the Devil' now available and complete on Dreame.

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And that's a wrap! Thank you for reading 'Bullied by the Devil' and even the side-stories. Thank you for the support, your comments and for patiently waiting for each chapter.

But while this story has come to a close, our journey as readers and writer doesn't have to end here. I look forward to sharing more stories, adventures and characters with you in the future.

Once again, thank you! (๑°꒵°๑)･*♡

P.S. New story coming soon (hopefully next month)

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Wendy was just an ordinary fangirl who likes to think she's a mob character in her own life. Until everything changes one day when the main characters, Nicholas, Autumn and Roan, noticed her. They were the golden trio of her school. And they were adamant to change her life. Problem was, Nicholas, who was none other than the school's "Devil Prince", was anything but nice. Nevertheless, she tolerates his presence despite him being a witness to her various embarrassing moments, all because of her new friend Autumn, the school goddess. And he couldn't seem to stop and leave her alone anyway… Especially whenever his friend Roan, the "White Prince", pays attention to her. Every encounter with Nicholas, Wendy begins to realize that he might not be so bad after all. And the more time she spends with him, the more she unwittingly gets one step closer to loving him. That was until she gets a reality check when she learns of Autumn's feelings for him. Caught between becoming the villainess and following her heart, Wendy isn't sure which way to turn. And what exactly are Nicholas' true feelings?

Finally publishing my first novel of the year! (๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧

Thank you for waiting! Going to upload chapters daily so I apologize if some chapters might be short. I'm also setting the story in my home country, Philippines, this time so some school terms might be confusing. Nevertheless, I will try my best to keep the chapters entertaining.

It took a while to get back to writing. This has been in my vault for sometime because one fine day, I had the urge to write something light and funny and a bit stupid. Hope you will guys like this. (๑°꒵°๑)･*♡

And don't forget to vote for me for the contest please! Thanks!

PS. If you can't find the book on Dreame website or app yet, it might take a while for it to be up since I just posted it. So sorry. （⌒▽⌒ゞ

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When are you coming up with new novel

I actually have something in the works right now. I'm just a bit hesitant to free it to the world just yet because I have a lot of stuff going on right now. And because I think it's too... er, fluffy and too shoujo-ish? I'll have to talk to my editor first. Then I'll update you guys as soon as I can.

Still, here's a short preview of what I've been writing:

That irritated me and I looked at him. "Are you threatening me?" Big mistake. Because once he caught my gaze, he held it and for a long moment, stared at me, making me even more uncomfortable. Then he leaned into me and whispered in my ear, "Accidents happen all the time and it could happen especially around you. It's a dangerous world so do be careful." I couldn't say anything to that. I only could stare at him in terror. He smirked and leaned the side of his head onto the palm of his hand. "What a nice face you're making." I turned my head away but I could still feel his stare bore into the side of my skull. "What? Clam up? How boring." "Are you trying to freak me out?" "Don't be rude. I'm just worried about you." "You're the one being rude. Is this how you worry about someone?" "My bad." Fingers suddenly latched around the back of my neck, jerking my head around until I was inches away from his face and looking straight into his beautiful but cruel eyes. "But we should be face-to-face when we talk. Shouldn't we?"

Yeah, that's about it. Hope you'll like this when it's released. (๑°꒵°๑)･*♡

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Wanting to escape into a dark and dangerous romance story?

Check out 👉📖"Loving a Bully" [COMPLETE] on Dreame

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Fans of bad boys who fall hard?

Check out 👉📖 "The Bully's First Love" [COMPLETE] on Dreame

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Looking for another high school bully romance book to read?

Check out 👉📖 "Sleeping with a Bully" [COMPLETE] on Dreame.

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In the mood for some bad boy romance?

Check out 👉📖"The School Bully" [COMPLETE] on Dreame

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If you like office romance stories, then this one is for you!

Check out 👉📖 "See You Again" on Webnovel.

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The Bully Series has finally concluded! 

Thank you for your unwavering support and for reading my stories! Working on this for almost five years, I couldn’t have done it without my readers and followers. Thank you, thank you, thank you! (*^▽^*)

I say concluded but I actually have one more side-story to make (I’ve been just so busy that I haven’t even started it yet T^T). Anyhow, I will post it up soon when I can!（⌒▽⌒ゞ

And for those of you who haven’t read this series, please check it out on:

The Bully Series 

- They say a bully is a person who uses strength or power to harm or intimidate those who are weaker. They say the four of them are bullies. But what if they’re not what you think they are?

Reading order: Book 1      -     “The School Bully”                 Book 0.5   -    "One Night"                               Book 2      -     “Sleeping with a Bully”         Book 2.5  -     “30 Days”                                   Book 3      -     “The Bully’s First Love”       Book 3.5  -     “Hey, Bully”                               Book 4      -     “Loving a Bully"     

Keep reading

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New home for "See You Again"

Hello! It's been a while. (*^▽^*)

Between career shifting and studying, I've been pretty busy lately. So I apologize for not updating.

Anyway, See You Again which used to be on Wattpad, has now been moved to Webnovel. It's still free to read, if you're still interested or haven't finished reading it on Wattpad.

I've also changed the plot a bit (actually, a lot) and added more spicier scenes if you know what I mean. (✿◕‿◕)

Anyway thanks for the support! As soon as I successfully changed careers irl, I will come back with another great (hopefully) novel for you to read.

Will post soon! (｡’▽’｡)♡

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PS. Does anybody know how to fix Tumblr's href.li that won't let external pages load unless the prefix is removed from the address? It's seriously bumming me out.

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stolen work, again.

I wish people would stuff stealing my stories! They aren't even that good! Please help me find this a-holes! I need my income from Dreame so bad especially now since the super typhoon hit us pretty bad.

No electricity and water, and drinking water is pretty much scarce. People are dying here.

Please help me. It would mean so much to me.

I know I'm not that active but that will change since I just resigned from my job. (Pretty crappy timing, I know.) I know that a lot of you are disappointed about me monetizing my works but I had to. I wouldn't say writing is my livelihood now but the extra money really goes a long way for me.

This is a crappier start of my Christmas (super typhoon has already made things crappy). Still, I'm thankful that my family and I are safe and sound.

Happy holidays everyone! I do hope you're all enjoying things right now. Will post soon. Thank you!

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One Cold, Summer Night

This one-shot is set the summer before The School Bully. Enjoy. (๑°꒵°๑)･*♡

I couldn't sleep.

I always get nights like this so I wasn't particularly frustrated.

In the pitch dark, I stared at the ceiling, trying to ignore the dull pain inside my elbow. My dad and step-mom were out on a date and probably wouldn't be back until dawn. Abby was already asleep next door because she had to wake up early for her morning practice, her Bluetooth speakers softly playing lofi piano music. Outside, the wind was howling, a storm brewing perhaps. This made me smile. I was looking forward to it. There was something soothing and calming about hearing the pitter patter of the rain drumming against the roof and window panes. And it meant I could finally sleep.

Then I heard a crash.

At first, I thought it was thunder. But I could have sworn I heard a muffled, drunken giggle follow it.

Throwing back the covers, I went to snatch my flannel robe off my chair and shrugged it on. It used to be my mom's. Abby and I had donated most of her stuff to charity when she died but we couldn't bear to part with some of her things, including her robes, because it felt as if she was hugging us with how soft and super warm they were.

I exited my bedroom, taking a moment to peek into Abby's to check on her. She was still asleep and I closed the door gently. Then I went to the bedroom at the end of the hall. A bedroom that we were never allowed to enter, so forbidden our ears would sting after the bellowing abuse of its owner if we dare even peep.

I flipped the light switch on. The lamp by his window was on the floor but I didn't think it was broken. I pushed the door further open and saw movement from the bathroom. It was Rohan walking out, holding a disinfectant spray.

Correction, it was Rohan weaving out of the bathroom, holding a disinfectant spray.

When he saw me, he stopped dead but his body swayed. I gave him a befuddled look.

"What are you going to do with that?" I asked him, pointing at his hand.

He looked at the disinfectant on his hand as if he had no idea he was carrying it. Then light dawned and his gaze went to the lamp on the floor, saying, "I broke your lamp."

"No," I muttered slowly, bending to prop the lamp back up. "You didn't break it. You just knocked it while you were coming in through the window." I closed his window next. "And it's not my lamp. It's yours."

He shrugged. "Your dad bought it."

"Our dad bought it," I corrected. "But what were you going to do with the disinfectant spray?"

He blinked and looked at it again. "I don't know. I didn't have a broom."

I finally let out the laugh I was holding.

"You're an idiot drunk, Rohan."

"You're pretty when you laugh."

"And you're lucky you'll forget everything come morning," I said, fighting a blush. "I wonder... Christopher doesn't let you come home this drunk, does he? I'm impressed you got home in this state. And I should really give your friends some talking to. I like them bunches but alcohol is bad for the health, you know, and you're still a freshman. Shouldn't they at least stop you from drinking?"

He didn't answer. But he started swaying as he stood and I knew he was going to fall on his face if I didn't do something. Taking the disinfectant from his hand, I put it on the table and dragged his body to his bed where he fell, face first.

I let out a quick breath. For a fifteen-year-old, he was quite tall, though not as tall as the friends he hung out with. And he was heavy. Real heavy for little ol' me who had yet to have my growth spurt. Even Abby who was thirteen and only a year younger than me had already caught up to my height.

I gave up on trying to pull the covers beneath him so I could tuck him in with them. I took his shoes off instead. He didn't look like it but he was a big eater too. He was just so lean, I wondered where his food went.

"You'll hate me even more if I stay," I muttered with a tiny smile. "So goodnight, Rohan."

I turned to switch off the lights. But just as my fingers reached it, I heard a thump behind me and I whirled around to see that Rohan had fallen to the floor, his bed covers sliding off the bed with him.

"Rohan?"

He was now crawling under his bed to pull his luggage out.

"What the heck are you doing?"

He unzipped it and started throwing random things inside. His pillows, his shoes, his laptop, his headphones. Anything and everything his hands could reach.

"Rohan." I tried to pull his arm back but he shrugged me off. I knelt beside him. "Honestly, you're such a moron. What are you doing? You're not leaving, are you?"

"I will be," he slurred. He was now trying to put the corner of his carpet inside his overflowed luggage. "I... might as well prepare."

"Stop packing," I ordered, slapping his hands. "You aren't going anywhere."

Rohan turned to me. I was determined to give him a piece of my mind because like hell he was going anywhere at this time of the night and at this inebriated state but when I caught his expression, my heart fell to my stomach and I forgot the words I wanted to say.

He looked... miserable.

Miserable and defeated.

"Do you want to leave, Rohan?" I whispered, afraid of his answer.

He stared at me for a long moment. Then I let out a quick sigh of relief when he slowly shook his head.

"Then don't leave," I begged.

"That's why I told you not to get too attached, Emilia." The anguish in his voice was painful to hear. "I told you... and Abigail..." he looked away but not before I saw the shimmer in his eyes.

Emilia and Abigail.

Never Emmy and Abby like everyone else called us.

That was how he was trying to establish distance and indifference. He never called our father Dad either. Only sir.

At first, I thought he did it out of spite. But eventually, it was all making sense to me. His attitude to the whole marriage deal between our parents. He never thought they'd make it through a year together. Now, they were celebrating their fifth marriage anniversary but despite that, he still thought they were a ticking timebomb.

It was annoying to be sure.

Now, it was just heartbreaking.

"Please stay with us, Rohan," I whispered. "Even if worse comes to worst... even if what you believed would happen will truly happen... I want you to stay with us."

"Why?"

"Because you're family." I hesitated once before saying. "You're our brother."

The muscle in the side of his jaw flexed and I realized he was angry.

"Brother... yeah... some fucking brother I am," he muttered before lurching up. "I'm not your brother. Not your fucking brother."

"Alright," I soothed, putting my hands on his shoulder so he'd sit down on his bed before he hurt himself. "Alright, Rohan."

"I hate you," he whispered as he buried his face into the palm of his hands. "I hate you so fucking much."

I'd heard this over the years too much to let his words affect me. "No, you don't hate me."

"Yes, I hate you. I hate everything about you. And I fucking hate how much you always think you're right about everything."

"Just shut up and go to sleep, Rohan," I murmured irritably, pushing him until he was lying on his back and covered him with his sheets. "Before I do something you'll regret." Like take a picture of his drunken state and send it to Christopher.

He opened bleary eyes to glare at me.

"I hate you. I don't trust you either."

That does it. I was going to get my phone and take a freaking picture.

But before I could leave, his fingers were around my wrist and he wasn't letting go. Giving up, I sat next to him on the bed and studied him. He was still glaring at me but I still ran my fingers through his dirty-blonde hair. I've always wanted to that ever since he started growing them out longer. And he was letting me. Drunk Rohan was letting me touch him and wasn't lashing out in anger.

His eyes started to close and his grip started to loosen. I kept it up until I thought I could escape. But his eyes suddenly opened again, surprising me. Looking at the ceiling, he started to look furious again.

"Sheesh, Rohan," I mumbled, patting his chest. "Just go to sleep. You're a terrible drunk and though I want to make fun of you, I just can't."

"All I do is make you cry," he started to mumble.

I blinked. "No, you don't."

"I always hear you crying."

Yeah, but that was for a entirely different reason, I thought, my hand clutching the inside of my elbow where I just had a blood transfusion that day. The sight of rain falling outside his window drew my gaze but I wasn't soothed. I wasn't calmed. Because I knew that I wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

"You'll all get tired of me," Rohan announced and my gaze went back to him. He was still angrily and stubbornly staring at the ceiling. "I won't change. Not for anyone. Not for you."

"Okay, Rohan."

His expression turned befuddled and he blinked slowly. "It's okay?"

I nodded. "If you want to stay a jerk, so be it. But I won't get tired of you, no matter what. I'll never leave you."

Rohan continued to stare at the ceiling for a long moment.

Then he slightly turned his head to the side to look at me with the saddest expression I'd ever seen.

"Don't ever trust me not to leave, Emilia. Because I will."

I smiled through the pain that clutched my chest that for once, wasn't caused by my disease. "Then I'll make you come back."

The corners of his lips lifted, like he found me funny. Then his eyes fluttered close and I knew he had finally fallen asleep. Touching his face, I repeated my vow once again.

"I'll make you come back, Rohan. Even if it's the last thing I'll ever do."

END.

A/N:

Not a Christmas special but I hope you like this one-shot of Emmy and Rohan!

Merry Christmas! (*^▽^*)

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Ugh...

I'm sorry for not keeping up with the promised weekly updates for See You Again. My life is just in complete disorder right now. I'm moving apartments, resigning from work, and have plans to study more in-demand skills because I want to work remotely. With the pandemic still going on, although I am vaxxed, I have quite the weak immune system so I need to think of my health. I am also a frontliner in my current work and I already got sick once so... I'm leaving. I have, however, finally finished writing the book and will keep up with the weekly update from now on.

About my plans for my next book. I've decided not to make another Bully book in the meantime (for reasons I will say someday). Currently, I am working on a new book that I will be putting on Dreame since I'm thinking of joining a contest over there. Blurb will be out soon and I hope you will continue to support me. (Pls)

I might make another side-story for The Bully Series. Depends on how things go for me in the real world. (o;TωT)o Thank you for the support, guys! Always keep safe and get vaxxed if you can! I may not always reply but I do read your replies and comments. I'm just a bit shy so... Anyway, see you next update! (｡’▽’｡)♡

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