"So which is it... are you leaving me because I'm a criminal? Or because you think I'm a liar?" Secrets. Lies. And deception. It all comes back six years ago, when Louraine Samantha Allegra thought her life was turned upside down and she was tossed into a black-hole of misery of life-the ugly past she never wanted to remember. But then, ten years had passed and Louraine stood face to face with a man who will be her husband, the same man who froze her heart. Duke Arjun Steele-the man with undeniably good-looks, confidence and oozing sex-appeal. Dangerous and darker. Can his fiery eyes warm her heart and melt the icy barriers he himself erected? _________________________ AyamiLu © Copyright 2018 All rights reserved.
#StanfieldBook2: ZekeSteele WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE SCENES "How about you? Do you feel the same, Victoria?" "It's hardly important what I feel." A cynical smile twisted in his face, and the pain suddenly felt sharp around my chest. "I feel like I'm tainting this place with my presence." "Zeke." I tried to reach his arms but he caught it. I let him cup my jaw and tilt my head to meet his emotionless, dull, bleak eyes. "Getting soft for me now, Victoria, are you?" he taunted me with those empty smile. "You seem to forget. Or perhaps you need a reminder that I am the reason why Sheena had to marry someone else. That I killed the man she was about to marry four years ago." "Stop it!" I hissed and slapped his hands away. I feel angry because he kept on reminding me. "Yes, Victoria." Naningkit ang mga mata niya. "Be angry. Hate me. 'Wag kang maging mabait sa'kin. I can't handle you when you look at me like that. You make me feel like a complete bastard when you do that." He took a step back and completely turned away. Pinanood ko siyang maglakad papunta sa kotse niya. Gusto ko siyang habulin at pigilan. Gustong-gusto kong sabihin sa kanya na nagkakamali siya. Na mali lahat ng akala niya, ng lahat ng sinabi ko sa kanya. Pero hanggang sa nakasakay na siya sa kotse niya at humarurot iyon palabas ng gate, wala akong nagawa. Hindi ko pa rin nasabi sa kanya. I don't hate him. I don't even know how to do that anymore. _________________________ AyamiLu © Copyright 2018 All rights reserved.
“So which is it... are you leaving me because I'm a criminal? Or because you think I'm a liar?” Secrets. Lies. And deception. It all comes back eight years ago when Louraine Samantha Allegra lost her parents in a car accident after the day her heart was ripped to pieces. But that one tragedy opened a new door for her and made her an heiress—a heartless one. And now, eight years after, she felt like she was tossed into that black-hole of misery again when she stood face to face with a man who froze her heart—the same man who will be standing at the aisle to be her husband. Duke Arjun Steele—dangerous and darker—came like a tornado, storming into her life with unspeakable secrets. Can his fiery eyes melt her icy barriers he himself had erected? _________________________ Note: This story is written in mixed Filipino (majority) and English _________________________ AyamiLu © Copyright 2018 All rights reserved.
THE STANFIELD HEIR SERIES #4 WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE SCENES "Maybe that's it," I said, finally removing his hands. "Kung hindi mo kayang tanggapin iyang nararamdaman mo, then maybe this is a bad idea. Maybe we shouldn’t be..." "Dammit, Serena!” Galit ang mga mata niyang nakatitig sa akin. “Hindi iyan ang ibig kong sabihin!" "Do you think this is easy for me? Draco, mahirap din para sa’kin na sumugal sa isang bagay na alam kong umpisa pa lang wala na akong laban.” He ran a wild hand through his hair. I stared at him as he stayed like that for a moment. "When you asked me to stay, I honestly believed that you needed me to live. But one mistake and you’re always ready to throw me out of this house and out of your life,” I reminded him shakily. “I don’t want that, Draco. I don’t want to spend my days here wondering when will you change your mind and kick me out again.” He was quietly staring down the floor. Mayamaya’y dahan-dahang umangat ang mga mata niya sa akin. Seryoso at may halong sakit. "If I told you about my past, would you still feel that way for me?” His voice shook with an intensity as if it was wrenched out deep from his soul. “If you knew what I am, how disgusting I am, how spineless I am beneath my anger, you will turn your back on me like everyone else did." _________________________ AyamiLu © Copyright 2018 All rights reserved.
THE STANFIELD HEIR SERIES #3 WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE SCENES Shakyra Noelle Lagdameo only knows her life as a 22 years old woman, who was lively and eager to chase her own dreams, away from her controlling father and selfish socialite sisters. Yet she woke up in an unfamiliar hospital with her 26-year-old self, without any hint what her life had been in the gap between. Determined to find out the memories that her brain refused to reveal, Kyra quested to look for her missing life and she started with a man with an unforgettable name etched on her brain—Vaughn Sage Steele. But what if she didn't like what she uncovers? Could she face the truth or make the same mistake she did? _________________________ Note: This story is written in mixed Filipino (majority) and English _________________________ AyamiLu © Copyright 2018 All rights reserved.
"You're staying," he drawled as he turned slowly. So slow it made me hold my breath in suspense. "After all these years..." Naningkit ang mga mata niya sa akin. I felt my throat constrict with tears but I swallowed them down. I needed to make him listen to me. “Alex, just listen to me, please! I’m sorry I left. I’m so sorry! I had no other choice. Pero mali ang iniisip mo. I—” "Enough!" he shouted and I felt it right on my face. Napahakbang ako palayo sa gulat. He suddenly closed our distance and grabbed both my arms and I winced as his grip tightened. "Don't you dare try to make up some lame excuses for what you did, Faith. I know what happened that night. Alam ko kong ano ang ginawa mo. Malinaw na malinaw pa sa isipan ko iyon. You left me without a word, remember? Not one word, Faith. Did I deserve that from you?" Every syllable of his every word was like a poisoned-tip arrows piercing my heart. Dumaan sa isipan ko ang gabing iyon... kung ano ang ginawa ko. Kung ano ang iniwan ko. "How dare you say you're my wife when you already gave up that right the moment you set foot outside this house? Now you're coming back after three goddamn years and try to make me understand what you did to me? Do me a favor, would you? Go back to where you were hiding. I don't need you here anymore," he gritted those words and they completely numbed me. I couldn't trust myself to speak. He’s right for so many things. But he’s wrong for one thing―one single thing he could not understand...might never understand. _________________________ AyamiLu © Copyright 2018 All rights reserved.
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