Outer Banks Drew Starkey

Deusa is the one who brings the contract of help, causing the tragic fate of the girl to be changed to a new page. She drew for the identity of the girls rich and impressive features in human life. Only a pity, for the unfortunate villains who have been carpeted by her.

Limang taon na ang lumipas mula nang iwan ni Naomi Gonzales ang isla ng Euphoria, kasama ang isang gabing hindi niya kailanman nakalimutan. Isang gabing puno ng alak, init, at pagkakamaling hindi na niya mababawi. Ang natira lang sa alaala niya ay: isang skull pendant, isang mabangong amoy ng sandalwood, at ang bunga ng gabing iyon ay isang regalong pinangalanan niyang Sean. Pinili ni Naomi ang lumayo, magtrabaho at mamuhay ng tahimik para sa anak niya. Ngunit pagdating ng Pasko, napilitan siyang umuwi sa kanila at harapin ang desisyong matagal nang ipinipilit ng kanyang mga magulang. Para makaiwas, at alam niyang mali, nanghiram siya ng pag-ibig. Isang lalaking papayag magpanggap bilang perpektong boyfriend. Dahil hindi sumipot ang taong nirentahan niya, hindi niya inasahang makilala si Tobias Miranda—isang lalaking naghahanap din ng girlfriend para sa sarili niyang dahilan. Sa mundong binuo sa lihim, kasinungalingan, at pansamantalang kasunduan, unti-unting nalalagay sa alanganin ang puso ni Naomi. Dahil sa pagpasok ni Tobias sa buhay nila, unti-unti ring bumabalik ang isang katotohanang matagal niyang iniiwasan. Ang tunay na ama ng anak niyang si Sean. Si Thaddeus Miranda ang kambal ni Tobias. Dahil sa Euphoria, walang pag-ibig na simpleng hiniram lang. At may mga taong kahit limang taon na ang lumipas… hindi pa rin handang pakawalan ka.

A San Francisco boy. Famous actor and model. Renowned playboy. Damaged lover. And a heartless robot. He needs to fix his reputation. I need money for my sister's treatment. Everything about us is fake ... but sometimes the line between fake and real can get blurred. Enrique Blackburn turned himself into a robot. Untouchable. Emotionless. The quintessential bachelor of the silver screen. He doesn't do love. He can never say the words. Especially not to me, his contracted phony girlfriend. But despite the consequences I let him take my breath and steal the things I know. Like fire on fire, he burns himself into my heart. And that's the last place I want him to be. We made an arrangement. We agreed to a contract. No sex. No love. No relationship. Can I unfold him? Can I make this real? Can I make him find his heart? But most importantly - can I make him say the words?

Nagkaroon ng malaking pagkakautang si Laica kay Hendrick Montañez nang ang binata ang gumawa ng paraan upang maisalba ang buhay ng kanyang nakababatang kapatid. Isang bagay iyon na wala siyang kaalam-alam. Ang tanging malinaw kay Laica ay ang pagkamuhing nadarama ni Hendrick para sa kanya dahil sa pag-aakalang mas pinili niya ang pera kaysa sa relasyon nilang dalawa. Lumipas ang maraming taon. Nang muling magkrus ang kanilang mga landas ay naniningil na ang binata sa malaking halagang nagastos nito para sa kapatid niya. But how can she ever pay him if what he wants is for her to... marry him? Would she agree knowing that what he's offering is nothing but a contract marriage? That she needs to be his wife just for business purposes? Or she would take his offer, not only to pay her debt, but because deep inside, she's hoping that he loves her still? "Magiging asawa lang kita sa papel, Laica. We'll stay married 'til I get the company. Once it's done, we'll have an annulment. Don't worry 'cause it would be easy since I don't have any plan to consume our marriage..."

Nang dahil sa isang kasunduan, nagawang sumang-ayon ng dalagang si Marlita sa isang planong inaalok ng kaniyang nakababatang kaibigan. Kapalit ng perang pampagamot sa kaniyang lolang may kidney failure, kailangang paibigin at akitin ni Marlita ang masungit na bilyonaryong si Grayson Ryker. Ang unang hakbang sa kanilang plano ay liligawan niya at aakitin si Grayson. Kapag napa-ibig na niya ito, saka niya ito iiwan—kagaya ng napag-usapang plano. Subalit, ang pagsang-ayon ni Marlita sa planong panliligaw kay Grayson ay may kapalit—isang gabing iaalay niya ang kaniyang sarili upang sumang-ayon si Grayson sa nais niyang panliligaw. Makakaya kaya ni Marlita na tanggapin ang alok na ito para maisakatuparan ang kaniyang balak? O baka sa gagawing hakbang ng dalaga, dadalhin niya ang magiging bunga ng kanilang pagtatalik? Makabubuo kaya ng pag-ibig sa likod ng masamang balak ni Marlita? O baka huli na upang ito ay mapagtanto—dahil ang lalaking nililigawan niya pala ay may asawa na?

"We're look alike Mr. so i think you're my father." -Spade Cedric Camnice Anong gagawin ni Samantha kung mismong anak na niya ang naghahanap sa tunay nitong ama. Mapigilan kaya niya ang kagustuhan nitong makilala at tanungin nito ang dahilan bakit sila iniwan? Paano ipapaliwanag ni Samantha sa kaniyang anak na nabuo lang ito dahil sa isang gabing wala siyang maalala dahil sa kalasingan. Ngunit, paano kung ang hinahanap na ama ng kaniyang anak ay isa palang Prime Minister mula pa sa Romania? May pag-asa kayang mabuo ang isang pamilyang nagsimula lang sa isang one night stand?

Hi there. Have you ever heard of the San Francisco Boys? No? That’s surprising. They’re kind of hard to miss — masks, billions of followers on YouTube, death-defying stunts that make your heart stop mid-beat. Reckless. Untouchable. Addictive to watch. Yeah … those guys. BUT … these stories ain’t really about them. Not exactly. They’re about the girls who get pulled into their chaos … and survive. About what happens when one of those boys stops being a legend… and becomes your worst mistake. How do I know? Because I’m one of those girls. Melaena Angélica Blackburn. A girl who fell for a San Francisco boy. Damion Grimm. All-time playboy. Professional pain in my ass. Double world champion. Thrill chaser with a death wish and a god complex. He lives by the rules — HIS rules. Ride hard. Screw fast. Feel nothing. That’s how he keeps his demons on a leash. He doesn’t do blondes. He doesn’t do promises. And he sure as hell doesn’t do me — his best friend’s little sister. He shattered me first. And I’ve hated him ever since … or maybe I just needed a reason to. Because hate starts to feel a lot like something else when it burns hot enough. But … the Blackburn name is cursed. My psycho grandfather? Yeah. Even death didn’t shut him up. Old enemies crawl back. Secrets crack open. Monsters rise. And I've learned real fast that evil doesn’t always look like a monster. Sometimes it wears a familiar face. Control slips. Lines blur. Fate? She’s a cruel bitch. But I’m not the girl who breaks. I’m the one who burns. And I’m going to break every damn rule to get what I want.

The Huntress - Luna Eileen follows a young Celtic witch living with her coven in the wilderness of Alaska in the late 1960's. She is about to find out that the world is far stranger than she or even her elders ever believed. Celtic gods, werewolves, and more come together in this witchy romance.

It was almost New Year. I had just withdrawn money from the bank when I noticed that the amount on my passbook didn't match the cash in my hand. I counted carefully—my passbook showed a different figure than the five thousand dollars I was holding. Frustrated, I turned and went back to the counter to find the teller who had handled my transaction. Clutching the receipt, I tried to be polite. "Excuse me, I think there might be a mistake with this transaction." Instantly, she snapped, pointing her finger at my nose. "Don't you know that once you leave the counter, we are not responsible for any discrepancies?" I waved my hands, trying to explain. "No, wait, look again. I clearly withdrew five thousand dollars, but on my passbook, it shows…" She cut me off impatiently. "When you filled out the form, it was all right there. Once you leave the counter, it's not our problem. You signed the form yourself, confirming everything. Are we supposed to correct it every time someone claims a mistake after leaving the bank?" I froze. No wonder she kept repeating that the bank isn't responsible after leaving the counter. She thought I had come back to ask for more money. What I was really trying to explain was simple: I withdrew five thousand, yet my passbook showed that I deposited five thousand.

I am Prince Adrian, heir to the throne of Valderra. The world thinks I am perfect. Rich. Powerful. Ready to marry a princess. But they don’t know my secret. I don’t want a princess. I want him. Ethan is loud, stubborn, and not afraid of me. He calls me spoiled. He makes me angry. He makes me feel alive. I should hate him. Instead, I crave him. But I am a prince. He is a commoner. Our love is forbidden. If my family finds out, I could lose my crown. If the world finds out, I could lose everything. Still, when he looks at me, I know the truth. I would give up my kingdom before I give up Ethan.