Seven years ago, I miraculously got married to the woman of my dream, Alexandra Solidad Faulkerson.
She's the clear definition of a witch who cast a spell on me since I was 9. She's my sister's best friend and the only woman I ever love. Alexandra i...
Thank you po sa lahat ng bumasa, nag comment at bomoto ng Ashton, The Invisible Husband. When I wrote the story of Ashton I have my doubts and worries all because I was scared. This is my first attempt to publish a story so you could only imagine my anxieties. What if no one will read it? What if someone will react negatively?
But I realized that I don't really care anymore. My main concern when I wrote this story was self satisfaction. I wrote the story because I wanted too. It was my dream and also, I got really tired of reading stories about girls do all the chasing part. If love is equal, why let the woman suffer by chasing her man? So I wrote this story. I wanted to tell to myself (while imaginary patting my shoulder) you did it. It's a dream come true and I owe to myself. Maraming salamat po at pinaunlakan nyo ang maliit kong pangarap. Sa mga silent reader, sa mga nag add sa kanilang reading list. Daghan salamat, merci beaucoup, teşekkür ederim, thank you very much!
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Now, here's the preview of the second installment of Husband Materials and the first installment of Intruder Alert.
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It was almost autumn, the day was sunny yet it wasn't hot, just warm. It was a beautiful day and everything was ready. A perfect day for a wedding. I smiled sadly because I never wanted anyone in my life except her and today is her wedding.
My angel's wedding.
Paula Ysabel Jacotey, the woman I love is getting married while I'm dying inside knowing that anytime from now she'll be walking down the aisle towards her groom and it wasn't me.
Paano mo ba sasabihing, ihinto nyo ang kasal kung ikaw mismo ang best man sa kasalang magaganap? Tama best man lang ako sa kasalang magaganap.
But then her groom runaway.
I am Tristan Troy Faulkerson. I am The Substitute Husband.
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"Looking for something?" Tanong ng boses na kilalang kilala ko.
"Troy!" Gulat na sagot ko. Ang buong akala ko ay lumabas na sya at ngayon ay kampanting naka sandal sa dahon ng pintoan na kanina lang ay pinasokan nya.
"Why do you look so surprised?" He asked as he fold his arms across to his chest.
"Nasaan ang mga damit ko? Ang mga gamit ko? Am I even in my room? Whose room is this ba?" Sunod na sunod kong tanong.
"Kanino ba sa tingin mo?"
"Yours. Troy please, I am not kidding. Show me my room so I'll be on my way." Sagot ko naman sabay labas sa closet room nya pero hindi ako makalabas labas dahil nakaharang sya.
