Union J The Band

Paano kung ang tinuturing ni Solen Alejo na kanyang asawa ay may fiancé na pala na dapat ay ipapakasal kay Erwin Tovias? Ang lalaking taga pagmana ng lupang kanilang tinitirahan at ang ama ng kanyang anak, bunga ng Isang mainit na gabi. Nagkatagpo muli ang kanilang landas ng lalaki matapos itong masangkot sa isang disgrasya resulta ng pagkawala ng ala-ala nito. Kung kaya naman nag sinungaling si Solen upang hindi kunin sa kanila ang lupa at mag papanggap bilang mag asawa. Hindi nag tagal ay nahulog si Solen sa sarili nyang bitag at unti-unting minamahal si Erwin. Paano kung bumalik ang memorya ng lalaki? Magagawa nya kayang mahalin si Solen matapos sya nitong itago sa kanyang Mundo? Magagawa kaya nilang ituloy ang kanilang pag mamahalang nag simula sa pagkakamali? At paano kapag nalaman nyang muling nag bubuntis si Solen sa kanilang ikalawang anak? “Minahal mo ba ako? — hindi. Ginamit mo lang ako at natutong mahalin” –Erwin Tovias.

"Bandung" mengisahkan perjalanan emosional Mita, seorang mahasiswi yang baru tiba di Bandung untuk menempuh pendidikan tinggi. Dalam kota baru ini, Mita menjalin hubungan yang rumit dengan Roky, seorang pria misterius, dan bersahabat dengan Jihan dan Lita. Kisah berkembang seiring ketegangan dan konflik dalam kelompok mereka. Bab-bab awal memperkenalkan dinamika cinta dan persahabatan, sementara kemunculan Novandi menambah kompleksitas hubungan. Trauma dan konflik semakin meningkat, mencapai puncak tragis dalam kehidupan Mita. Pandemi dan perjuangan pribadi membawa Mita pada perjalanan penghadapan dengan trauma dan keputusan sulit. Bab demi bab memperkenalkan karakter baru dan membawa pembaca melalui liku-liku hubungan Mita. Kafe "NUZA" dan pertemuan dengan Farhan membuka babak baru, tetapi ketidakpastian dan ancaman kriminal memunculkan ketakutan baru dalam hidup Mita. Pada akhirnya, "Bandung" memberikan pesan tentang kekuatan persahabatan dan cinta yang selalu bersinar di tengah-tengah cobaan. Dengan puncak emosional pada penyelesaian kisah, Mita menemukan kebahagiaan di bawah cahaya Bandung yang selalu bersinar, mengukir kisahnya sebagai perjalanan pribadi yang memikat.

“Jangan berani nyentuh gue, dasar cowok sombong! Sok pintar banget!” -Brylea “Oh, istriku sayang! Cukup akui saja kalau gue cowok tampan dan memang pintar. Hanya lo aja yang sungkan untuk mengakui,” – Ethan Semua orang menginginkan satu kali pernikahan saja dalam hidupnya dan dengan seseorang yang mereka cintai tapi bagaimana jika pernikahan itu diawali dengan sebuah perjodohan? Mungkin dijodohkan dengan seseorang yang tak dikenal itu memang sangat tidak enak tapi ketahuilah… ini sudah biasa! Karena kali ini, ada kasus dimana seseorang harus dijodohkan dengan orang yang ternyata ia ‘kenali’ atau lebih tepatnya dijodohkan dengan musuhnya sendiri. Apa yang akan terjadi pada mereka disaat perjodohan ini ternyata tak bisa terelakkan? Apa kabar rumah tangga mereka? Bertemu secara tidak sengaja saja sudah membuatnya berdebat sampai pertemuan itu berakhir lalu apa jadinya jika kedua orang ini harus tinggal satu rumah karena status mereka kini menjadi sepasang suami istri? Inilah kisahnya, dua orang yang saling bermusuhan dan terpaksa harus menikah karena dijodohkan. Selamat membaca!

After three years of living with my wife’s family, everyone thought they could treat me like a pushover. Me? I’m just waiting for her to hold my hand before I can give her the world.

Cinco años como la Sra. Fernández bastaron para que Victoria Lima despertara por completo un mes después del nacimiento de su hija. Daniel Fernández reservaba todo su cariño a su prima, mientras exigía que ella fuera sensata e independiente. —¡Divorciémonos! ¡Estoy harta de estos cinco años! —exclamó ella frente a todos. Él solo sonrió con sarcasmo: —¿Por qué te has vuelto tan irracional de repente? Siempre con lo mismo del divorcio. No fue hasta que ella desapareció que él descubrió que nada funcionaba sin ella. Tres años después, se cruzaron en una cumbre internacional. Ella brillaba como maestra de arquitectura. Cuando él se arrodilló para rogarle que volvieran, ella pasó junto a otro hombre, sonriendo con elegancia. Más tarde, Daniel recibió una invitación de boda. La novia lucía un hermoso vestido blanco, recostada en el pecho de su amigo. Con los ojos enrojecidos, irrumpió en la ceremonia, pero solo alcanzó a oír su susurro: —Daniel, ser sensata cansa demasiado, ahora solo quiero vivir para mí.

Seven years into my marriage to Sebastian, we had our first child. On Logan's first birthday party, one of the old friends Sebastian had known since prep school rattled a little velvet cup of dice in Logan's face and laughed. "Come on, Mrs. Forsythe, humor us. Let the birthday boy roll. A game. For old times' sake." Logan giggled and slapped at the cup. "If he rolls a six," the groomsman went on, grinning sideways at Sebastian, "Sebastian goes and picks Serena up from the airport tonight. Deal?" The moment I heard her name, my blood went cold. I turned to Sebastian. He'd been keeping in touch with her behind my back. All this time. He caught my eyes. He covered my shaking fingers with his and frowned slightly. "Don't be jealous over nothing. We're all friends. It's just a ride from the airport." And then, without quite meaning to, he nodded. Permission given. Logan laughed and opened his little fist. The dice clattered across the linen. A six. "That's fate!" someone whooped. "Serena's flight lands in two hours. You'll make it!" The room erupted. Glasses up. Backs slapped. Sebastian surrounded. His face softened and he turned and went for the door. Watching his back disappear through that door, I didn't do what I used to do. This seven-year bet of mine — I had lost it, completely.

Isla Carter’s perfect life shattered the day she found her husband in bed with her best friend. Humiliated and discarded, she watched them marry just a month after her divorce, the world calling it true love while she was labeled a gold digger. Broken and betrayed, Isla vowed to rebuild her life—until Damien Blackwood walked in with a proposal she couldn’t refuse. Marry me. Help me destroy them. Cold, ruthless, and untouchable, Damien isn’t offering love—he’s offering revenge. Isla knows she should say no. But when revenge is on the table, how could she resist? What begins as a game of vengeance soon becomes a dangerous dance of power, passion, and betrayal. Lines blur, feelings deepen, and just when Isla thinks she’s finally won—she loses everything all over again. Three years later, Isla returns, armed with a secret that will change everything. This time, the war isn’t just about revenge. It’s about who really owns her heart.

Before the day of my husband's succession as the Don, my stepsister personally tattooed the "Inverted Angel's Eye"—the mark of a traitor—onto my back. My husband didn't just turn a blind eye; when the family vendetta broke out, he withdrew all the elite guards to protect my "pregnant" stepsister, leaving me alone in a defenseless city to face the slaughter.  "Elena, you are strong enough to protect yourself. But Sophia is fragile, and she is carrying my firstborn. She needs the protection more than you." Facing a siege of heavy firepower, I survived by the skin of my teeth. He thought I would swallow the insult for the sake of the family's reputation. He didn't expect that I would kick open the doors of his coronation ceremony wearing mourning weeds, flanked by the FBI and the Commission, and personally strip him of his title. "Goodbye, Lorenzo. This time, I choose to be the Don."

THE UNSEEN HUSBAND Complete Story Synopsis Genre Historical Romance / Family Drama / Political Intrigue Set in a fantasy Mediterranean-inspired kingdom (early 1900s technology level) PREMISE Alessia Castellani Russo (23) receives divorce papers from her husband Sebastian Russo (27) after five years of marriage. They spent only one night together—a traditional ceremony in darkness where neither saw the other clearly—before he left at dawn for military duty and never returned. The divorce papers reveal Sebastian believes there are no children and that Alessia has been unfaithful with a merchant. But Alessia has triplets (Dante, Marco, and Lucia, age 4) from that one night, and she's been faithful despite years of believing she was abandoned. Alessia discovers that Sebastian's mother Helena has been intercepting ALL correspondence between them for five years—keeping Alessia's letters telling Sebastian about the children, and keeping Sebastian's letters asking about Alessia and sending money to support her. Helena embezzled all of Sebastian's money for herself and her biological children (Tomasso, Giuliana, and Catarina) while Alessia and the triplets lived in poverty as servants in Helena's house. Alessia decides to travel to the capital to tell Sebastian the truth before signing the divorce papers—so he'll at least know his children exist.

In the third year of our marriage, I suddenly received a wedding invitation from my own husband, with the bride being my cousin, Lina. Following the address on the invitation, I flew to America. However, the moment I arrived, I saw my husband, Marco, the youngest Don in Italy, wrapping his arm around Lina as they toasted together. Fireworks burst across the sky, forming both of their names. Inside the chapel, his men laughed and joked. “In Italy, he married Aurora, and in America, he'll marry Lina. The Don really gets the best of both worlds!” “But didn’t he say he didn’t feel anything for Lina?” Marco’s deep voice cut through the noise. “I really didn’t, at first. To me, she was just a kid, but she pursued me for years. She never cared how cold I was, and she even stayed by my side for the two years I was paralyzed, taking care of me. Even if my heart were made of stone, I couldn’t stay unmoved forever.” The two years he was paralyzed… So during those years, while I was out in the desert, eating sand and sleeping under the open sky, fighting exhaustion just to gather rare medicinal extracts to treat his injured spine, my husband had begun his romance with my cousin. I wiped my tears, pulled out the divorce papers Marco had signed when he first got hurt, and added my own signature. If devotion can’t compare to someone simply staying by his side, I don’t need a man who can betray me so easily.