Humss Strand Courses

Cinderella Margaux Velasquez loathes Alessandro Maven Villantura, the first interactive activity they had way back in kindergarten. She never liked being next to him in the class seating arrangement, especially during recognition programs—her as the salutatorian and Aven as the irreplaceable valedictorian of their batch. At the beginning of their senior year, Cindy was relieved knowing that Aven didn't take the same strand she took but unfortunately she was never lucky. ABM and STEM students of their batch have to share in one classroom for the reason that both strands have the least number of students. Admins decided to save the spacious classroom for the other strands that need it more than them so yes, she still has to spend her senior years next to Aven as usual. Cindy's hatred towards Aven grows as time flies but then that stupid senior ball happened.

Hazel Andrea, a two-goody-shoes girl, would do everything to prove herself worthy of her dad's attention and the Jameston name, even if it means she has to marry their family's rival's grandson - Elijah Grayson. Despite that, Hazel held on to the tiny strand of being a hopeless romantic that love could grow within them. But can love grow within piles of lies and secret stories of demise? Is love enough to keep them from turning against each other?

Zafira Lazzaro est la fille du parrain du cartel Noctis Nero, l’une des familles criminelles les plus redoutées du pays. Mais Zafira refuse d’être une simple héritière soumise. Elle méprise les mariages arrangés, adore les courses illégales et préfère les armes aux bals mondains. Mais lorsqu’elle atteint ses dix-huit ans, elle est contrainte de choisir un fiancé pour sceller une alliance. Elle en sélectionne un… et trois ans plus tard, il la trahit, la laissant seule et enceinte d’un héritier illégitime. Désormais, Zafira est convoquée au Gala des Dynasties, où elle découvrira l’identité de son véritable partenaire de sang. Rafael De Santis est le nouveau Roi du Crime, un mafieux impitoyable marqué par une malédiction qui ronge son empire. Il doit trouver sa reine avant la prochaine éclipse de sang, sous peine de voir son organisation s’effondrer. Mais lorsque son âme est liée à Zafira, une rebelle ingérable au passé explosif, il refuse d’y croire. Elle est un danger ambulant, une tempête impossible à dompter… et pourtant, elle est la seule capable de briser la malédiction qui pèse sur lui. Mais une erreur impardonnable menace de les anéantir avant même qu’ils ne puissent s’unir. Trahisons, vendettas, assassinats et coups d’État se dressent sur leur chemin. Le roi du crime et la reine rebelle peuvent-ils s’aimer sans réduire leur empire en cendres ?

Dr. Aria Blackwood thought she could outrun her past by hiding in the small town of Silverwood. She was dead wrong. Three years after losing her sister in a tragic accident, Aria's ability to sense animal emotions has grown stronger—dangerously so. But nothing prepares her for the electric shock that courses through her veins when she meets Kael Nightshade, the mysterious ranch owner whose gray eyes seem to see straight into her soul. Kael knows Aria is his mate the moment their eyes meet. This Alpha werewolf has been waiting centuries for her, but revealing his true nature could shatter the fragile trust building between them. Every stolen glance ignites a fire neither can ignore. Every accidental touch sends waves of desire surging through their bodies. The pull between them is magnetic, primal, undeniable—but Kael's secret could destroy everything. When Aria begins dreaming of silver moonlight and howling wolves, when her mysterious abilities spiral out of control, she realizes Kael isn't the only one hiding something. The power awakening within her is ancient, dangerous, and tied to a bloodline she never knew existed. But their passion-filled nights under the stars are cut short when masked hunters arrive in Silverwood, led by someone from Aria's past who should be dead. As Kael's pack comes under attack and Aria's powers explode to the surface, she must choose between the love that burns and consumes her and the sister she thought was lost forever.

Fünf Jahre lang waren wir ein Paar, doch mein Freund, ein Anwalt, sagte ganze 52 Mal unsere Hochzeit ab. Beim ersten Mal machte seine Praktikantin, die er betreute, einen Fehler mit einem Formular in der Kanzlei. Daraufhin eilte er sofort zurück und ließ mich den ganzen Tag allein am Strand zurück. Beim zweiten Mal erfuhr er mitten in der Zeremonie, dass ein anderer Anwalt die Praktikantin schikanierte. Also ging er, um ihr zu helfen, und ließ mich zum Gespött der Gäste zurück. Danach, egal für welchen Termin ich die Hochzeit ansetzte, die Praktikantin hatte immer irgendein Problem, das seine Hilfe erforderte. Schließlich war ich völlig entmutigt und frustriert. Ich beschloss, Schluss zu machen. Doch an dem Tag, an dem ich aus Stadt A wegzog, suchte er mich wie verrückt.