Kiss Me Harder And Love Me Deeper

Imbes na saya labis na nasaktan at kahihiyan ang nangyari nung di tinanggap ni Natalie ang pag propose ni Marco dahil mas pinili pa nitong umalis papuntang New York para sa pag momodel kaysa ang manatili sa kanya, ngunit nagpupumilit parin ang binata na magsama silang dalawa, kaya para matigil na ang kahibangan ng binata gumawa ng paaran ang ina niyang si Donya Esmerald, nagdesesyon ang ginang na ipakasal ito sa Secretary niyang si Lexien upang tumigil na siya sa pangungulit kay Natalie, ngunit ang binata ay tutol sa gusto niya. Kaya naman para mapapayag ang binata sa gusto niya nag kunwaring may malubha siyang sakit at ito na lang tanging hiling niya ang magpakasal silang dalawa, ngunit ang binata ay hindi parin sumusuko kahit sobrang nasasaktan na ito bina balak parin na magpropose kay Natalie. Matutupad pa kaya ang kahilingan ni Donya Esmeralda?,Ano kaya ang magiging buhay ni Lexien kapag natuloy nga ang kasal nilang dalawa ni Marco?,

Ilana Danadyaksa-gadis berusia 20 tahun yang lebih memilih untuk mengejar cinta Danish Arrarya-daripada melanjutkan kuliah S2. *** Rasa kagum Ilana berubah menjadi cinta ketika ia beranjak dewasa. Danish adalah satu-satunya pria yang ingin dinikahi oleh Ilana. Danish-pria berusia 30 tahun yang sibuk bekerja. Tiba-tiba mendapatkan pengakuan cinta dari Ilana.

Feeling pogi at suplado, ganyan i-describe ni Belle ang ultra rich at most sought after bachelor na si Zyrone Craig. Kaya nang masaksihan niya mismo ang hindi pagsipot ng fiancee nito sa tinaguriang wedding of the year ng mga ito, kulang na lang ay magpa-fiesta siya dahil naniniwala siyang deserve na deserve iyon ng hambog na binata. Tuloy-tuloy na sana ang kanyang pagbubunyi kaso habang tinatakasan nito ang makukulit na taga-media para sa isang exclusive interview, walang sabi-sabing isinama siya nito sa pag-eeskapo. Nadamay siya tuloy sa magulong buhay nito kahit hindi niya plinano. Isusumpa na sana niya ito dahil sa dinala nitong gulo sa buhay niya kaso, naging sabaw lahat ng braincells niya nang bigla siya nitong alukin ng kasal. At take note, um-oo siya! Kung anong nangyari, hindi siya sigurado. Basta ang alam lang niya, nang unang beses siyang halikan ni Zyrone, parang gusto niya ng take-two. At habang tumatagal, nararamdaman din niya na parang hindi na rin masama kung silang dalawa nga ang forever ng each other. Kaya lang, mukhang mahihirapan silang ma-achieve ang happy every after kung maraming sikretong nakapagitan sa kanilang dalawa dahil nga sa parehas silang stranger.

For as long as Klaire remembers, she's been an orphan and an Omega to her pack. A servant meant to serve higher-ranked werewolves. Klaire has a goal, however. She dreams of being free She dreams of leaving her pack, and she'll do anything to do so, even if it means using her mate and wanting him to want her. Alpha Leonel is a young Alpha of one of the strongest packs, he's loved and respected by his pack and he's do everything for them. Anything but giving them their Luna that is. Leonel believes that a mate will only distract him from his duties, he doesn't want her, but one whiff of her scent was enough to drive his wolf crazy. Klaire has a plan. Leonel is rejecting the bond. Where will fate take them?

"You look like this is the last place you want to be just because I'm here. Am I really that vile?" Timothy said nothing. Instead he gritted his teeth and shoved his hands into his pocket. Even in her anger, Chloe noticed him... Every inch of him... And his smell. She could pick out his unique scent. Rough. Masculine and mouthwateringly . It made no sense to her, but she was attuned to his every nuance. The man she had called her best friend until a dizzying series of events dissolved the title like sugar in hot water stared at her dispassionately. It was a good thing they were outside and she hoped that he couldn't see the hurt and disappointment on her face. The look wasn't just in his eyes. It seeped through every shrug, every curl of lips she had once thought were the most perfectly created set of lips on earth. She looked deeper, pathetically desperate to find something else. Something more. A reminder of those times when they would talk to each other for hours, and resume conversations the moment they saw one another again. But clearly the Tim she knew had been replaced by a harder, edgier version of a Timothy Kavell - Packard. He was hard and edgy and cynical to start off with. If she had known that he hated her this much, she wouldn't have agreed to his parents' offer to have dinner with them. She had agreed because a part of her had hoped that somehow, they would fix things and be friends again... And she was just beginning to see how wrong she had been....

Dr. Lori Johnson finds herself in the middle of a series of weird turn events. Though she was the one people relied on but in this she had to rely on a stranger. A mysterious man who likes the shadows but who was the best at what he did. The two crash into each other with a bang and they find something worthwhile.

I'm eight months pregnant when I suddenly faint on the train. My husband panics and cries for help as he kneels beside me. An interning doctor hurries to me. She doesn't bother checking my condition before saying, "The patient needs to undergo a C-section! We have to get the baby out now, or it might die of suffocation!" Then, she slices me open with a fruit knife—she doesn't take any precautionary measures before doing so. She takes my child out. I'm in so much pain that I don't even have the strength to scream. My blood flows everywhere. Yet, a photo of her holding my baby while standing in a pool of blood goes viral. People call her the prettiest doctor alive. My husband and his family are eternally grateful to her. They don't go after her for causing my death; they even make her my child's godmother! Meanwhile, I'm given a simple cremation. No one cares about me. After my death, all my assets go to my husband and his family. Only then do I hear my husband and the doctor talking to each other, sounding smug. "This plan killed two birds with one stone. We got rid of that woman and made ourselves out to be heroes!" That's when I learn the interning doctor is my husband's junior from high school. They got together when he accompanied me to my prenatal checkups! She failed her internship, so my husband came up with this idea—he wanted to use my death to boost her reputation and help her! Even my child eventually died under their "care". When I open my eyes again, I'm taken back to the day we get on the train.

“Tell me, Mia…does he still touch you in your dreams?” “Dont–” my lips parted as Saint stepped closer, smoke curling from between his lips. “Because I can make you forget his name in one night.” he said with infuriating ease. “You're his brother.” “Exactly. Who better to show you what he could never give?” he taunted, his hand sliding to my throat–just enough to make me shiver. “You think I'm the villain in your story, Mia? Sweetheart, I'm the man who's going to make you forget every boy who ever touched you…and hate yourself for craving me while I do it.” ***** She thought her fairytale was safe. Engaged to her childhood sweetheart, Mia gave her innocent heart to the guy she believed would protect it. Until the night she caught him betraying her. Shattered, Mia flees to start over–until she runs straight into Saint Valerio, her ex's older brother and the ruthless head of the Valerio Mafia clan. He should be the last man to touch her. But once she steps into his world, he makes one thing terrifying clear…Mia is his to claim.

SYPNOSIS Aliah Vallejo a 18- years old woman got a car accident 1 year ago, she had been awaken for her unconsciousness for 5 months she can't remember anything,even her name,her age,and her family. After her recovery her father enrolled her in her old school (MU) she was excited to go school until Vaughn Vexon came up in the picture and introduce himself as her boyfriend. Would Aliah believe that Vaughn Vexon is her boyfriend? Or not? Would she remember everything after the confession of Vaughn Vexon? Well let's found out...

In a world where judgment is so easily passed, how can love be free and true? Is there a world where two people can freely express their love for one another and show their true color? How can someone so sure about himself become so conflicted about everything because of a stranger he just met?