"A troubled British surfer who was hiding his family issues met an American girl who just got cheated by her boyfriend on an island called LUAHU. LUAHU is a mysterious island surrounded with magic, curses, supernatural things and unexplainable creatures. A picturesque tropical place where a person can heal from any form of pain where leaving makes it hard and going back home is never an option. An island brought two people together after a tragedy of life and death stopped their fate from meeting in the real world. Despite the wondrous offers from LUAHU, there was something that the island will take away once you leave, that's the memories. A person's memory will remain there forever because of the curse. Once you get out of the island, you will no longer remember what happened there and everyone you met. Healing costs a lot of time, let us all heal unexpectedly. "
"Blue."
I heard a deep raspy voice that came close as I was sitting alone scanning through my laptop inside this local cafe on the island. I pulled my head up to check who it could be and saw a tall man with long brown tousled hair, topless, tattoos almost everywhere on his body and blue-green board shorts. He had the most perfect curls that a man can have and it makes me wonder what his shampoo is or what conditioner he uses. I envied his long luscious locks which were slightly past his shoulders. His eyes, glued on mine, were an amazing hue of emerald green as he flashed me his dimpled smile.
I looked over my shoulder and found no one there, so he must be talking to me. I looked back at this man who is still smiling at me. "Excuse me?" I chimed, confused about what he meant.
"Blue." He repeats again and there's a way in how he said it that makes his plump lips look hot.
I scoff, "I'm sorry, are we talking about colors here?"
The man with green eyes chuckles breathlessly. "Your eyes, they're a lovely shade of ice blue."
Oh, a voice in the back of my head says as I mentally answer him. I was taken aback by how he complimented me directly and he had to tell me the color of my eyes out of the blue. Also, his accent makes him sound much sexier aside from his tone and quality of voice. The man with long curly hair was so charming and undeniably handsome that it almost seemed bewitching. He had a chiseled chest, sculpted biceps and well-toned six-pack abs with a smoldering look on his face.
"Thanks." I answered dryly. "But I'm not interested." I shut him down instantly even before he could say anything else. I focused my attention back on my laptop and tried to scan through Instagram.
"Oh, I truly apologize." He was quick to apologize and couldn't help but think that he was still standing there next to me. I wondered what this topless man wants from me so I decided to keep ignoring him until he decided to leave me alone. "I didn't know you were into ladies."
I look back at him, shocked that he thought I was lesbian. He took it in a most definitely wrong way. I stared at him for a while, examining his tattoos and that damn huge stingray tattoo in the middle of his chest. I travelled my eyes back to his face and noticed his prominent jawline.
"I meant I'm not interested in you." I told him, frankly.
He slowly took the seat next to mine and sat down, "So you're saying you like men."
I sigh inwardly as I begin to feel annoyed by this man who is still not leaving me alone. "I don't think it's rightful to talk about my sexuality with a stranger.
The man widely smiles at me, "Then let's not be strangers." He says while extending his hand out to me for a handshake. "I'm Harrison but you can call me Harry."
I glanced at his hand and it was huge and slightly pinkish. I noticed that he had two anklets on his left foot and realized that his skin seemed a little reddish, so as his cheeks. Maybe he has been staying under the sun for a long time, probably swimming or sunbathing.
I accepted, "I'm not interested."
Harry's smile widens as he chuckles under his throat, "Well it's very nice to meet you Not Interested."
Smug, this bastard.
His hand gently squeezes my hand before I pulled it away from his grip, "You got a nickname or something? Your name's a bit long." He crinkles his nose. "Maybe I should call you Notty."
I leaned closer to his face, "Maybe you should mind your own business.
He smiles at me as he leans even closer to mine, "Or maybe you should try to tell me your name."
I pulled my head away from the man who was still looking at me, still with that damned smile on his face. He's smug and he's obviously mischievous. I don't know if he was trying to be cute or he knows that he is gorgeous and he can get any woman easily because of his cute dimples and stunning eyes.
"I don't know if you don't get it, but I don't really like talking to you." I responded.
"Harry!! Come on, let's go man!"
I looked over my shoulders and found two men standing right outside the coffee shop who were calling out to him. One man was blond, holding a soccer ball in his hand and had a bright smile, while the other man, who also had a few tattoos on him, was seemingly skinny underneath his white shirt but had such a handsome face with black hair and that smouldering look in his wondrous eyes. I noticed three other ladies who wore bikinis and skimpy shorts were also waiting for him.
I travelled my eyes back at Harry was now standing from the stool chair while tying all of his hair into a cute manbun. "I'll be there!" He shouted back before leaning over to me unexpectedly, which caused me to lean my head backwards. His eyes scanned my entire face before he subtly bit his upper lip as he finally landed his eyes on my eyes.
"The island is not that big so I'll see you around, Notty." He says before rushing out of the coffee shop
I watch him carefully as he gets on his big motorcycle with a mounted surfboard rack attached to the side and an actual white surfboard on it. He puts on his black helmet and winks at me before he revs his motorcycle and speeds away from the coffee shop following his friends who had already left him.
Leaving me breathless.
âYou can call me when youâre lonely. Iâll be your temporary fix.â Those were the words that he said to me and it was plain simple, he wanted nothing but s*x and I wanted nothing more than to. I was the kind of girl who was too scared of falling in love again because I feel like there is something more in life than being mournful over a guy who never actually gave a hell. I deserve something more than pain and misery over a stupid heartbreak. Since then, I got too scared of commitment that I no longer wanted to be in one. I wanted fun and I wanted to feel like I am alive again. He was the kind of guy who was too busy for permanent relationships. The superstar that all women wanted to bang with. The kind of guy who would have any girls kneel in front of him because well, he is that kind of guy. He was a guy with a hectic schedule, sold out world tours, drinking champagne in private jets, holding a mic in one hand, and conquering all over the world in the other. Maybe I needed someone to show me how to live again and he needed someone to show me how to love.
ăUnexpected online love with a celebrity.ă Lindy, a simple teenage girl who lives in Canada, never wanted to stand out because she is afraid of getting noticed. Milo, a famous member of Spitfire Strip, filthy rich and a woman's magnet while adored by millions of his screaming fans. He has everything could ask for -- sold-out concerts, albums, world tour concerts year after year, money, and women. But despite everything he has, he knows there's still something missing in his life because he wants a woman that can love him instead of his fame. One wicked night in Canada, Lindy lost her phone and fortunately, she found it. It wasn't until she received an unknown phone number that she realized it wasn't hers, and found that an English cheeky boy had accidentally swapped phones with her. To change their phones, she kept communicating for a week with a man named Mill. Lindy didn't expect that she has fallen in love with a man online. What will happen if Lindy know Mill is Milo?"
Savannah Canterbury was privileged and grew up in a rich household whose parents are both doctors. All her life she tried to please her parents and never disappoint them. She is the kind of woman who isn't looking for love because she is too focused on having an accomplished life. Nick Wilde was a secretive and cold-hearted first boy with a lurking dark past of murder who grew up in a poor family. He has disabled himself to feel anything coming from anyone because of his tragic life. He only cared about his younger sister Tracy and no one else. Nick was a man who never wanted to fall in love. Until he met Tracy's roommate Savannah where his world turns upside down. An unexpected and unwanted relationship where they are bound to set three rules: 1. Live the present in secret 2. No commitment 3. Never expect a future. Nick can close his eyes to the things he doesn't want to see but he can't close his heart to the things he doesn't want to feel. When everything falls out of place, hearts get broken, tears turn to anger and their love gets hideous, is Savannah willing to risk everything even after his ugly past? Love has never been pretty for Nick but will he allow himself to feel it again? Will a love started so ugly turn out into something beautiful?
"One steamy night full of lust. One mistake never expected.â After a night of heavy drinking and clubbing with friends on a vacation in L.A, Miranda Rose found herself waking up completely naked beside the world-famous Satellite Patrol lead vocalist, Hugo Saint Clare. She woke up with no memories of how she had sex with the handsome crooner. Realizing that she gave up her virginity to the charming vocalist, she felt ashamed of herself for things that she doesnât know what she could have done with Hugo during their steamy and drunken one-night-stand. Out of embarrassment and blurry details, she tried to push that event out of her head by moving on. She kept everything to herself knowing the global fanbase that the band has and how possessive his fans are when it comes to issues. Miranda didnât want to ruin Hugo Saintclareâs career and remained silent trying to forget about what happened that sinful night. Seven years later, fate plays with her and Hugo, they end up meeting each other again by accident. Knowing how things ended when she left his hotel room seven years ago, she was scared of the possible changes this will cause in her life together with Benedict. Will there be a second chance for something they had, now that they have crossed each other's paths for the second time, or will it remain as something that is beautifully unfinished? "
Rachel used to think that her devotion would win Brian over one day, but she was proven wrong when his true love returned. Rachel had endured it allâfrom standing alone at the altar to dragging herself to the hospital for an emergency treatment. Everyone thought she was crazy to give up so much of herself for someone who didnât return her feelings. But when Brian received news of Rachelâs terminal illness and realized she didnât have long to live, he completely broke down. "I forbid you to die!" Rachel just smiled. She no longer needed him. "I will finally be free."
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wifeâs countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. âLetâs get married again.â
After being kicked out of her home, Harlee learned she wasn't the biological daughter of her family. Rumors had it that her impoverished biological family favored sons and planned to profit from her return. Unexpectedly, her real father was a zillionaire, catapulting her into immense wealth and making her the most cherished member of the family. While they anticipated her disgrace, Harlee secretly held design patents worth billions. Celebrated for her brilliance, she was invited to mentor in a national astronomy group, drew interest from wealthy suitors, and caught the eye of a mysterious figure, ascending to legendary status.
Betrayed by her mate and sister on the eve of her wedding, Makenna was handed to the ruthless Lycan Princes as a lover, her indifferent father ignoring her plight. Determined to escape and seek revenge, she captured the interest of the three Lycan princes, who desired her exclusively amid many admirers. This complicated her plans, trapping her and making her a rival to the future Lycan queen. Entwined in jealousy and vindictiveness, could Makenna achieve her vengeance in the intricate dance with the three princes?
In her previous life, Kimberly endured the betrayal of her husband, the cruel machinations of an evil woman, and the endless tyranny of her in-laws. It culminated in the bankruptcy of her family, and ultimately, her death. After being reborn, she resolved to seek retribution against those who had wronged her, and ensure her family's prosperity. To her shock, the most unattainable man from her past suddenly set his sights on her. "You may have overlooked me before, but I shall capture your heart this time around."