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Most ardently, Yours

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They can’t stand each other. He hates her, and so does she. Maxwell Carter is the arrogant, wealthy rich kid who gets everything he wants with a snap of his fingers. He doesn’t care about anything—least of all, love. Enlena Bennett, on the other hand, is a determined, book-loving college student from a modest background, who’s built her life through hard work and a scholarship. She’s no stranger to struggle. Her heart belongs to the classics, especially Pride and Prejudice, which makes her secretly yearn for a love story as deep as Elizabeth and Darcy’s—though she’s convinced that kind of love doesn’t exist in the real world. She despises arrogance, coldness, and pride—and Max is everything she’s spent her life trying to avoid. But amidst the hatred, there’s a secret she holds close to her heart: the letters. Anonymous letters from a stranger she met on a rainy night, words that made her believe that love—real, deep, soul-stirring love—might still be out there. Now, she calls him her Mr. Darcy—the man who speaks to her heart in a way no one else ever has, the man she never thought she’d find. What neither of them knows is that they are each other’s light in the darkness—guiding one another without even realizing it. Two hearts, unknowingly intertwined through ink and emotion, slowly pulling each other out of the shadows they’ve learned to live in. Can two people so different—so locked in their pride—ever see past their hatred and realize that they’ve been searching for each other all along?
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When A Filipino got Isekai'd with a Twist ! "only I can summon those!"

When a Filipino Brings a Gundam to a Sword Fight > "Oh great, another summoner. Just what we need—more useless adventurers." > > *Famous last words from Sir Knight-Who-Got-His-Butt-Kicked* Look, getting isekai'd is already weird enough, but being a Filipino summoner in a fantasy world? That's like bringing *balut* to a fancy French dinner party – completely unexpected and guaranteed to raise some eyebrows. Picture this: There I was, contemplating whether to have *sisig* or *adobo* for dinner, when suddenly – **POOF!** – I got yeet'd into Medieval Times™ faster than my mom could throw her legendary tsinelas. And what did the universe decide to gift me with? The supposedly "weakest" class: *a summoner*. But here's where it gets *interesting*. These fantasy folks thought I'd be pulling rabbits out of hats or summoning cute forest creatures. **Boy, were they in for a surprise!** Because while they were expecting wooden sticks and basic swords, I was busy figuring out if I could summon: * My mom's battle-tested tsinelas (with +20 critical hit, mind you) * A fully-loaded M16 *Armor you say? " How about a mask raider suit! Or iron man armor!(credit to marvel ) * And oh yeah, *casual flex*, **AN ENTIRE FREAKING GUNDAM** Let me tell you something funny about being the "weak" summoner – when you can call forth weapons that would make Michael Bay weep tears of explosive joy, suddenly nobody's laughing at your class choice anymore. Welcome to my story of how a Pinoy turned the weak summoner class from zero to hero, one ridiculous weapon at a time. yeah that's me your accidental hero! #connected universe!
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