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Hiding The Billionaire Triplets

Hiding The Billionaire Triplets

Prologue ............ Can we stop this phoebe ,, cold promise of Hades Were here in he's condo Which hads baby ,, my question is Come on phoebe lets break up ,, promise What hads nmn no i am not allowed to-- You like it or not let you phoebe lets end what's between us im tired ,, he promises me while i'm here to cry But baby nmn if you are tired of resting but you do not leave me plss diko so baby i have pity for you, i'll cry here and hold her hand That he suddenly shook my hand Dad wants me to marriage he's business partner's daughter i have a fiance and i love her more than you so get out 5 million you leave us and don't see me ,, he is a bit angry at the same time as the cheke No baby huhu what am i to toy when you are done when you leave me alone huh hades know my brother's rock, Yeah i know lil sis im sorry but they don't want to get married i know it's hurt hope you understand ,, suddenly my older brother and his companions are watching while watching I'm Kuya I didn't understand Hades what to huhu all of you is fvcking assh*le you play me like a toy if you love someone else you have ruined my life hads why did I do nothing but love you just here The return of my pain even though I didn't lose myself for you for you to know that you didn't reach the point that my mom would reject me you know that I know that I understand huh but you want a break up for that fvcking girl are you sure huh answer hades like moba talga ,, i cry here while crying Yes go now ,, no emotion na promise So I laughed bitterly Ok your wish is my command but this is the last time you see you can talk to me and don't come back when we cross the path we will just look at you like you don't know how to decide huh you'll regret this one kapa kuya you hurt me all of you Available Kodin to after weeks or months and years just come back next time we meet, I promise here and smile and remove the ring he gave me I have promised but others have fulfilled, I promise and leave As we cried and went straight to the penthouse we had a good time Hey anyare you ,, hunter's bum when i come home he's hads brother na bff ko Hunter huhuhu he breaks up with me, Shshshs Im here phoebe wrong to him ok we are here with your friends we will never leave you like my brother's gag* ,, hunter once my hair hairs It just felt that my eyes were darkening 🍁Hunter POV hey phoebe bess uy ,, tap ko here because he was heavy Tngna riana amara klant gab heyyy help ,, i cry so they can easily come here Kyahh whats happen ,, tili ni amara Tara sa hospital dre ,, KLENT Lets go ,, gab so i picked up phoebe and Gab was the show Hey bess anyare hey awake ,, riana to cry Hurry up Gab what the heck ,, KLENT Oh ohh ,, Gab once we got a rating at Gab's hospital and Aunt Gab Mother immediately took care of her What's happen to her ,, tita That he is all of a sudden, I promise Ok just wait here for me to take care of it, Aunt so we wait in the waiting area for almost 30 mins we are here but she still hasn't come out Speaking of tita shes here ,, amara so we approached him immediately Lets go inside ,, aunt so we went into Phoebe's room And sit down Don't you know, Auntie's question Hello mama if any edi we say that to you ,, gab Yeah btw ahm shes pregnant ,, aunt's promise Wait Deaf Bako Tita please again ,, we Shes pregnant and 1 month na ,, again her What a jusko kuya hades ,, I promise Chill bro they are still nmn diba ,, gab Gag* break them ,, I promise I am, Phoebe's sudden promise Phoebe tell me the truth may ng yare ba senyo ni kuya ,, my direct question So he avoids thinking You know your pregnant beshie ,, riana So she cried and nodded and hugged her Shhshhss sorry ok don't cry that i can say that to my nephew told me to say, i promise Hinde ei huhuhu don't want to say this i try to say case he cut it, phoebe We need to tell him to answer him ,, amara No he was welcome to us oh Come on kuya ,, annoyed that I promise im mad at him now What are you planning ,, gab We will get away and start without Hades I know my son will someday understand Ok i'll book our flight to Paris ok ,,, I promise and leave to hug Plss don't tell anyone that I'm pregnant ,, promise All right then let us take care of you with my nephew ,, my serious promise She smiled at her Yes bess thank you ,, promise Ohh when we leave we are going to prepare for us, Kelan kapa lost dre ,, gab Before you hugged me tsk ,, KLENT He was resting so i had to fix it Hyp ka tlga kuya hades you wereted bff i see if my nephew hates it because you did it to their mom ,, i promise my mind Ff We are already at the airport on board the plane Bye bye Philippines ,, I promise to ISP and sit down then sleep After many hours we rated there and went down to the airplane That i miss here ,, gab I'm so hungry, Phoebe's promise so we got a van and went to a restaurant What's your order ma'am sir ,, the waiter's promise Ahm italian pasta, pizza, melon shake ,, phoebe So we ordered Madin after a mins came to eat so we ate Want y
BOY MANIAC

BOY MANIAC

BOY MANIAC After the kidnapping incident, seventeen (17) year old "STILES" lost his memories. The memory loss He had wasn'ta sweet romantic dream, but an horrible nightmare. The torture he received from his kidnappers warped his brain and made him a psycho, a freak; a "MANIAC". He was agitated by almost everyone and everything. He could hardly control his emotions. Stiles was like a volcano, ready to erupt at anytime. Just a little trigger, boom! he'll explode, releasing tons of cusswords and striking out at anyone who loved him. He couldn't help it. His fleeting thoughts were tormentors, a torture He could hardly escape. He lived in hate and anger. He never wanted to be that way. Deep down his guts He simply wanted to be kind to everyone. He had a loving heart. He could still take the right choice, but his brain, was a tormentor. When ever it is triggered He loses self control. He is doing the actions, but deep his guts, He wanted it all to stop; but He just couldn't. As time went on. Poor old Stiles discovered he had telepathic and telekinetic abilities. Gradually he also regained his lost memories. He fully regained his "MEMORIES" the day he came face to face with the leader of his Kidnappers, the heartless punk who transformed poor old stiles into a "MANIAC." Stiles wanted to take revenge on the devil incarnate. But frustration hits Stiles when he discovers that the man who made his life a living hell was no other person but the father of his Girlfriend. "LOVER So what is Stiles gonna do? Go ahead and his take revenge on his kidnapper, or just let the old dog lie.
Never Give up

Never Give up

Title: Never Give up Michael Sinclair was born into a world of opulence, the son of a billionaire family whose name was synonymous with wealth and influence. From a young age, he was groomed to inherit the family empire, attending elite schools and mingling with society's upper crust. Yet, deep within, Michael felt a yearning for something more than the gilded cage of privilege. In his early twenties, during a lavish family gala, Michael made a decision that would change everything. After witnessing a struggling artist's heartfelt performance, he was moved to invest his savings into her dream-a gallery showcasing the works of underrepresented artists. He believed in the transformative power of art and thought his family could support this vision. However, when he shared his idea, the reaction was swift and brutal. His father, a shrewd businessman, saw it as a foolish gamble. "You'll ruin us, Michael!" he thundered, eyes blazing. His mother and siblings echoed his sentiments, branding him naive and reckless. Feeling cornered and betrayed, Michael stood firm, insisting that art had value beyond money. In their eyes, he had chosen a path of failure. When he went ahead with the investment, his family disowned him. Cut off from their wealth, he faced life on his own, but he was undeterred. He rented a small space for the gallery, poured his heart into the project, and slowly built a community of passionate artists. Despite the odds, the gallery began to flourish, attracting attention for its unique vision and authenticity. Years passed, and while Michael worked tirelessly, his former family thrived in their world of business, oblivious to the seeds he had planted. Then, everything changed. One of the artists Michael had supported, a brilliant painter named Elena, created a series that captured the public's imagination. Her work became a sensation, selling for millions at auction. As the gallery's reputation soared, so did Michael's. He began receiving offers from prestigious art institutions and collectors eager to collaborate. Ironically, news of his success reached his family. His father, now facing a financial downturn, watched in disbelief as Michael's venture became a beacon of innovation and cultural significance. At a pivotal moment, Michael was invited to a high-profile charity gala hosted by his family. Torn between pride and the pain of betrayal, he decided to attend. There, he was approached by his father, whose expression was a mixture of awe and regret. "I didn't understand, Michael," he admitted, his voice trembling. "You've built something remarkable." In that moment, Michael saw not just a man humbled by pride, but a chance for reconciliation. "I followed my heart," he replied, "and it led me to a truth you never saw." The evening unfolded with unexpected warmth as Michael reconnected with his siblings, sharing stories of his journey. They had witnessed the art world's transformative power through their own eyes, and slowly, the barriers began to dissolve. Michael's gallery continued to thrive, now attracting collaborations from prestigious artists and institutions worldwide. But more importantly, it became a space of healing for him and his family. Through art, they found common ground, rebuilding their relationship piece by piece. Years later, standing in the gallery surrounded by vibrant works and familiar faces, Michael realized that his foolishness had not only been a catalyst for his own success but also a bridge to reconnect with his family. In choosing authenticity over wealth, he discovered a fortune far greater than money-a legacy of love and understanding forged in the crucible of betrayal.