dbs soundtrack

Hey, lovely readers Welcome to The soundtrack of us, a story that’s been quietly growing in my heart for a while now. It’s about two souls who meet in the most unexpected way—a world-famous singer drowning in noise, and a quiet girl from a quiet town who doesn’t want anything from him… This isn’t your squeaky-clean fangirl fantasy. Oh no. This is a slow, lingering burn. A connection so raw, it slips under your skin before you know it. Their messages? Feel like confessions. Their silence? Feels like tension. Their friendship? Let’s just say it’s not going to stay just that for long. So buckle up, hold your breath, and don’t blame me if you start smiling at your phone like a fool Let me know how deep the butterflies hit - Vera Roy

Corey and Matt were the weirdest couple AJ had ever known. They were extremely close to each other and seemed to share an almost mystical chemistry, but there was something in the younger one that didn’t fit the picture. AJ is good at reading people, but this pair were a tough nut to crack. Matt is a happy-go-lucky guy who doesn’t seem to have a care in the world, but who turns into an intimidating protector when it comes to Corey. On the other hand, the little one looks like a fragile scaredy cat who wouldn’t hurt a fly, but with a fire in his eyes that is hard to explain. His interest increases the more he gets to know about the two guys. The more he finds out, the more he wants to know. Misunderstandings, severe traumas and dark secrets become his daily dose and soon he’s no longer able to pull away from them. He has to know more. ---------------------------------- Slowburn gay romance about family and friendship loyalties when love gets involved.

On our wedding day, just as the priest prompted us to exchange rings, Silas, my groom, spoke up. "Actually, Juliana and I are already together." I froze, my shock plain on my face, but he didn’t even flinch. He said it as casually as if he were talking about the weather. "Last month, while you were in that emergency surgery, we slept together. In the on-call lounge, right next to your office." "She couldn't help but cry out, and you thought one of the nurses was sick. You were worried about her for days." "Later, when she stood beside you, her legs were still shaking." In that instant, my blood ran cold. I turned my head, the movement stiff and mechanical, to find my sister in the crowd below. She was beaming. She held up her bouquet, cheering my name. Just an hour ago, she’d been on her knees, tearfully adjusting the train of my dress and telling me I had to be the happiest woman alive. "Even moments ago, while you were in the bridal suite getting your makeup done, she was in my lap." "She was so worked up, her nails dug into my back and drew blood." He said all this casually, his eyes fixed on the ring in his hand—the one he was supposed to put on my finger. "Cora Valerius," he said, "now you know." "Whether we get married or not is up to you." ...

For Sagara Kalandra, South Jakarta isn't just about Senopati's traffic jams or the packed cafes in Blok M—it’s where he’s building his whole dream: running his family resto, making food content, and being the frontman/main vocalist of Polaris Youth. It's an indie band he started with his three high school day ones, Yoga, Harsa, and Naren, along with their three favorite younger brothers, Javin, Tata, and JK. Saga's life felt perfectly on track, packed with music, brainrot humor, and the hectic vibe of the big city. Until fate literally brought back someone from his past: Kinara Nareswari. Nara was the Kalandra family’s childhood neighbor who suddenly ghosted everyone and moved away. Now, Nara is back in the capital working as a financial consultant and a part-time model. Thanks to Javin’s plug, Nara gets hired to sort out the financial management of Saga’s restaurant. That accidental reunion completely messes with Saga's rhythm. Nara’s mature, perfectionist, yet totally chill and down-to-earth vibe gets her instantly locked into the circle, making her the only girl in the Polaris Youth squad. To JK, Nara is the older sister he can always baby around with. To the rest of the Polaris Youth boys, Nara is the most honest and cheerful listener and music critic. But for Saga, Nara’s presence triggers those sparks that had been buried for over a decade. Between late-night talks after practice, the smell of coffee, and the indie pop-rock melodies they scream out, Saga has to sort out his feelings. Did Nara come back just to fix his resto's business, or is she actually here to be the missing piece to the soundtrack of their youth?

Sem sinopse

Accidentally bound to a quick transmigration system, Ning Yue is resistant on the surface, but inwardly, she's screaming wildly: "As long as I keep completing missions, it's equivalent to gaining eternal life, I'm going to keep transmigrating forever!" In "True and Fake Rich Daughter," she is the fake rich daughter who was abandoned. She declares, "The wealthy family abandoned me, so I will create a wealthy family of my own!" In "Era's Blessed Child," she leads her entire family to build a fortune, turning the fake blessed child into a real blessed child. In "Flourishing Age of Shengshi," having transmigrated into the Empress who was turned into cannon fodder, she simply turns the ungrateful mother and son into cannon fodder instead.

[Large-scale Male Competition and Asura Field, Multiple Male Leads] [Ditzy Beauty x Gloomy Male Ghost/Black-Bellied Older Man/Pure Love Loyal Dog/Unhinged Arch-Nemesis/Clingy Younger Puppy] Zoe Rhodes dies unexpectedly in a car accident. Before her death, she awakens her consciousness and discovers that the world she lives in is a tragic, angsty BE novel. Several villains imprison the female lead, causing the male and female leads to break up and get back together for many years, and in the end, they even drive the male lead to his death. The good news is, she's just an insignificant cannon fodder. The bad news is, her brother is that wronged male lead! Zoe Rhodes's vision goes black. When she wakes up, she has transmigrated ten years into the future. To protect her brother, she starts desperately trying to make her presence known among the villains, hoping they can turn over a new leaf. Through Zoe Rhodes's unremitting efforts, her brother is safe! The female lead is safe! She is also sa... wait, that's not right?!! Can someone please tell her why, after waking up from a nap, she finds herself lying in the villains' basement?! Zoe Rhodes: I don't know either. They started shouting something about a "white moonlight" and a "cinnabar mole" and then lined up to kiss me. [This is probably a story about a ditzy beauty who tries to tame the villains, only to discover that she is their long-dead "white moonlight", and all the villains are lining up, fighting to be her dog.]

[Hidebound Older Man VS Two-Faced Heiress: Daddy-Type + Seductress + An Old House on Fire] Everyone in Aethelgard says, a man should marry a woman from the West Family. The eldest daughter of the West Family is gentle and virtuous, a sought-after prize in high society. On the eve of her engagement. Her fiancé cheated on her. Willow West, having played the good girl for so long, decides she's done pretending. Fueled by alcohol, she finds a handsome man. Just one wall away from the scumbag ex and his mistress. The next day, she wakes up to her world collapsing. She had slept with the circle's famous 'older man'—Aiden Pierce, her dear uncle's best friend. Her impression of Aiden Pierce wasn't very good. Years ago, when she was having her first romance, she had tried to sneak a kiss with her young boyfriend, only for Aiden Pierce to report her to her uncle before their lips could even meet. The Aiden Pierce of today is even more dull—celibate and restrained, with everyone from his secretary to his assistant being male, and zero romantic scandals to his name. He's nothing short of a hidebound traditionalist! Willow West wants to escape. Aiden Pierce's well-defined hand grips her chin. "Miss West, a man's virtue is still virtue. You must take responsibility for me." * Aiden Pierce, who had practiced self-restraint for thirty years, was captured by Willow West—a woman gentle and demure in public, yet passionate and daring in private. Everyone thought Willow West was a good girl. Only Aiden Pierce knew that behind closed doors, the young woman not only smoked and drank but was also a cool, badass biker. * The assistant has recently noticed a change in the workaholic President Pierce. Not only is he hitting the gym three times a week, but his style has also shifted from uniform high-end suits to a different streetwear brand for every day of the week. His once stern and unsmiling face now frequently breaks into a smile. Even his eternally unchanged screensaver has been replaced. It's now a picture of a sexy, wavy-haired beauty in a black biker suit, holding a cigarette and sitting on a motorcycle!