A Twisted Kind Of Love

My boyfriend insists on hiking up a snow-covered mountain to see a waterfall. That very day, I fall from the peak. When I regain consciousness, I've lost my memories and broken a leg. Even my boyfriend has become my brother-in-law. Everyone turns their backs on me, but my psychologist, Quinton Scott, comforts and guides me. One day, he gets on one knee before me with a bouquet and a diamond ring in hand. He proposes as the medical personnel watch, and I weep with joy. Half a year after our marriage, I hear his friend say, "Looks like your hypnosis has gone well for the past year, Quinton. Speaking of which, you've already helped Winnie get what she wants. Why bother marrying Jennifer?" "Did you think I wanted to? I was afraid she'd suddenly regain her memories and try to hurt Winnie. It's easier for me to watch her like this." "Is it worth going to such lengths for Winnie? You cleaned up so many of her messes, and you're now using Jennifer for that…" "I'll do anything as long as Winnie is happy." Quinton stubs out his cigarette. After a long silence, he says, "Besides, I'm just borrowing Jennifer's womb. I'm putting trash to good use!"

ความฝันของ ‘ฟางเหม่ยอี้’ คือการมีความรักสักครั้งหนึ่งในชีวิต และเมื่อวันที่ปรารถนามาถึง เจ้าชายปริศนาได้มอบดอกกุหลาบให้ 999 ดอก นั้นให้กับเธอ แต่ใครจะไปรู้ว่าคือเขากันละ ! ทว่าสำหรับ ‘เฟยหลง’ การที่ได้มองรอยยิ้มของสาวน้อยนั้นทำให้เขามีความสุขมากที่สุด แม้จะไม่ยอมรับว่าแอบชอบเธอก็ตาม แต่ทว่าลูกพี่ลูกน้องได้บอกกับเขาว่า “ถ้าอยากรู้ว่าหลงรักไหม ให้ลองกอดดูสิ !”

Evelyn's dream of marrying Alexander, the city's youngest billionaire and her longtime crush, shatters when she discovers she's merely a replacement for his former lover, Isabella. Heartbroken, Evelyn disappears on their wedding day, only to find out later that she's carrying Alexander's twins. Five years later, fate brings them back together, forcing them to confront their past. As old wounds resurface and secrets unravel, Evelyn and Alexander navigate a complex web of emotions, trust, and redemption. Amidst passionate reunions and heartfelt confessions, they grapple with forgiveness and a newfound understanding, striving to rebuild their relationship for the sake of their family. "Whispers of Yesterday's Love" is a poignant tale of love lost and found, highlighting the enduring power of forgiveness, redemption, and second chances. As Evelyn and Alexander navigate their tangled past and present, will they be able to overcome their betrayals and rebuild a love that once seemed unbreakable, or will the shadows of their past continue to haunt their future?

'สัญญารักที่ทั้งคู่ไม่ได้ก่อมันขึ้นมา เเต่กลับต้องมาทำตามสัญญาอย่างหลีกเลี่ยงไม่ได้ เเล้วเขากับเธอดันมาเป็นคู่กัดที่ชอบตีกันซะด้วยสิ' เธอเเละเขาที่เป็นดั่งคู่กัดกันต้องมาเเต่งงานกันตามสัญญาของตระกูลที่คุณปู่ของทั้งสองได้ทำสัญญากันเอาไว้เมื่อ 20 ปี ก่อน เเละเมื่อเธออายุครบ 25 ปีบริบูรณ์เมื่อไหร่ ถัดมาอีก 1 เดือน ทั้งคู่ต้องเข้าสู่ประตูวิวาห์เป็นสามีภรรยากันทันทีทำให้ต้องมาอาศัยอยู่ด้วยกันทั้งที่เจอหน้ากันทีไรเป็นต้องกัดกันทุกครั้งไป คอลิน คาร์ลอส รอซเซ่ เขาคือ หนึ่งในมาเฟียผู้ทรงอิทธิพลที่รักในการทำธุรกิจสีเทาเป็นชีวิตจิตใจ เขาเจ้าเล่ห์ เขามันไอ้คนโฉด เเละที่สำคัญเสือผู้หญิงที่สุดในกลุ่ม ดวงตาสีน้ำตาลอ่อนคู่สวยมีพลังทำลายล้างสูง โดยเฉพาะผู้หญิงที่ได้สบตาคู่นั้นของเขา ทว่าใช้ไม่ได้กับเธอคนนี้ วีนัส ฟรายเดย์ ไทเพนต์เซอร์ เธอคือ ผู้หญิงที่รักในการทำขนมเบเกอรี่เป็นชีวิตจิตใจ ฟังดูเเล้วเป็นคนอ่อนโยน ทว่าต่างจากนิสัยที่เป็นอยู่ เธอมีความมั่นใจในตัวเองสูง สวย เก่ง เเสบ ซ่า สู้มาสู้กลับไม่โกง เเละที่สำคัญไม่เคยยอมใครหน้าไหน โดยเฉพาะเขา

Jonathan Shaw is busy taking his mentor's daughter, who's burning up a fever, to the hospital on the day I fall. I'm pregnant. I need to undergo surgery to stabilize the pregnancy, but it's risky. However, Jonathan's tone is icy on the other end of the line. "I know you've always been biased against my mentor, Tessa. Still, do you think you can use something like this as an excuse to get me there?" I lose hope in him as a lone tear rolls down my face. "Don't bother saving the child. Help me abort it." My love for Jonathan leaves with our child.

Paano kung ang kaniyang panaginip ay isa palang totoong pangyayari sa Enchantria? Paano kung pagdating nila ng Enchantria ay subukin ang kanilang pagmamahalan ni Nicolo? Maaalala pa kaya nila ang isa’t-isa kung kapwa sila walang maalala sa kanilang nakaraan? Saan hahantong ang kanilang pag-iibigan kung kapwa sila nasa isang digmaang walang nakakaalam ng totoong sandata na maaaring ilaban? Maibabalik kaya ni Diana sa dati ang kaharian ng Enchantria?

Book Two of: My Mafia Princess “Breathe... Breathe Cassandra... Breathe...” She was about to give the best show of her life… But never did I imagine I was going to become the star of it. From the moment that our breaths mingled and our skins melted. She became the only reason that I breathed. MY ONLY DESIRE TO LIVE. Living a life ruled by my father and the ever-burning demands of his mafia empire; if ever I was going to defy it all, then it was going to be for her. And that was exactly what I did. I was determined to watch it all crash down and burn. Start a war. ALL FOR HER. Except I never imagined the secrets that I would uncover. The truths revealed and the lies that would be untold. A life perfectly orchestrated by the hands of the ones that I thought I could trust. So I had a choice… I could lay my soul bare and let her slice me open… LOSE IT ALL. Or play it safe and obey the code by which we lived… Was it ever a question? Ever a decision that needed to be made? She was my blind desire. AND SHE WAS ABOUT TO TEACH ME HOW TO LOVE.

She loved him to the core, and from the age of four, a name called Neil Davis took residence in her heart. For the sake of his precarious career, she even went so far as to bear children for the unfamiliar Wilson couple. Twenty years of silent devotion led to him kneeling before another woman, promising her a lifetime commitment. No one knew she was the other half on his marriage certificate, trapped in a marriage that existed only in name for many years. "Neil, you'll never know what I've sacrificed for loving you!" "Then never tell me." With that, he coldly walked away, leaving her to sit alone in the living room until dawn. It was her twenty-fourth birthday, and the divorce agreement and a five million dollar check were his gifts to her. * Married for six years, she never imagined that one day, while he indulged in passion with his "fiancée" in bed, she would be curled up in the wardrobe, losing her virginity beneath another man! She was completely naked, while the man was impeccably dressed in a suit. He forced her to peer through the crack to witness the frenzied scene on the bed. "Same position, same frequency. Guess, between him and me, who will climax first?" The man's tone was serious, and under her startled gaze, he thrust even harder, penetrating deeper. "I love you, Neil!" She bit her lip tightly, but the ecstatic cries of Neil's "fiancée" from outside the wardrobe blurred her vision. Life is so ironic— While he was making love to other women, she was hiding in the closet having an affair with that woman's uncle, Mr. Wilson. After the divorce, a child in a little suit, resembling herself and Mr. Wilson, barged into her peaceful life.

***Arielle*** ‎He shattered my innocence. He introduced me to his world of danger and desire. He consumed every part of me. ‎ ‎But I saw the deepest parts of him—the parts he never showed to the world, and my defenses crumbled. ‎ ‎We were never meant for each other. A forbidden attraction, that's what it was. My family feared his influence would destroy me. But I didn't care. ‎ ‎And even when the lines between family, politics, and mafia clans blur, I'd still choose him over and over again. ‎ ‎He is Gabriel Flynn. ‎Also known as Luciano Russo. ‎ ‎***Gabriel*** ‎I was given a task by my grandfather—to watch Arielle, to protect her. I took on the task, which soon became a hobby. The hobby turned into an obsession, and eventually, a day can't go by without me stalking my precious innocent Arielle. ‎

"Please tell them it's a lie," I whispered in my quivering voice and looked up into his eyes. They were cold. Emotionless. "This marriage isn't one from my end." He crashed his lips into mine taking them for a dominant, rough kiss. My eyes teared up as the scenes of my tortured future flashed in my mind. "Welcome to hell Rachel. I warned you not to play with me." His bone-chilling voice rang in my ears. What will happen when Vincenzo forces himself into Rachel's life? Where will this forced marriage lead them to? Vincenzo is ruthless and cold. Doesn't care about consequences and certainly doesn't accept denials. Rachel is innocent but not submissive. Her confident attitude makes her appealing to the mafia king who wants to tame her.