Acting Adalah

On the day of our engagement, my girlfriend, Jean Sullivan, is nowhere to be found until late at night. Beside myself with worry, I, Seth Lloyd, frantically reach out to our mutual friends and even consider calling the police. Suddenly, I come across a post about her from her assistant, Callum Cox. "My manager came over to discuss some plans, but the door lock suddenly broke. Does this mean we're going to be stuck in the same room tonight? I can't help feeling a little excited." When I like the post, Jean immediately calls me, furious. "Don't you have any idea how much I earn in a year? Just one day of my lost income would cover what you make in a whole week. "All I did was skip that stupid engagement party, and you start acting all snide. I don't have time to deal with your stingy relatives." My mom, Teresa Whitfield, stays silent, her eyes sweeping over the gold, eight sets of haute couture jewelry, and several property transfer deeds in the private room. With a forced smile, she asks, "Seth, have all these wedding gifts we've prepared embarrassed you?" I sneer, caressing the keys to the luxury car I'm about to give Jean. "No, it's me who's being too generous to her."

My husband, Julian Sutton, is busy with work on the day of my prenatal checkup. His childhood sweetheart, Vera Levine, with whom he's been amorous for years, offers to drive me. On the way there, she suddenly swerves and rams into the back of a truck. The car is flattened. Julian is a doctor in the emergency room, but I don't call him. Instead, I dial 911 and wait for assistance. Why? I called him in my past life, and he took me to the hospital. Our child was saved, but Vera died due to significant blood loss. Julian claimed not to blame me and even arranged for me to stay in a private hospital ward. But on the day I was discharged, he dragged me to Vera's grave and stabbed me. I lost the child and was on the verge of death as I stared into his bloodshot eyes. They were filled with unbridled hatred as he snarled, "Vera wouldn't have died if you hadn't grabbed the wheel! Don't think I'll believe you just because you're acting innocent! An eye for an eye—I want you to die for her, but only after experiencing the pain she felt in a hundredfold!" He twisted the blade and stabbed me repeatedly. My blood splattered on Vera's gravestone, dying it red. When I open my eyes again, I find that I've been taken back to the scene of the accident.

Waking up crushed under a man, I nearly screamed—until I saw who it was. Adrian. My cold, obsessive husband. The man I spent a lifetime escaping from. In my past life, I trusted the wrong people. Betrayed the only man who ever protected me and died alone. One life ruined me. This one? I’ll ruin everyone who tries again. Now, the game is mine and I write the rules. I'll act sweet. Stay mysterious. And pit every snake against each other. And as for my dangerously obsessed husband? I will tame—wait... WAIT! I was just being a little gentle, why is this tyrant acting like a delicate princess? 'Hey, hey, stop clinging to me! What? You want cuddles? Head pats? You—You are not a cat, Adrian!' … “He’s deathly allergic to strawberries? But he devoured one from my hand like it’s a miracle elixir.” “He has sleeping disorders? But he hugged me and passed out like a lazy cat!” “He’s sulking… because I didn’t hold his hand?” When he saw me hugging my female best friend? He lost his mind. Yanked me into his arms and growled, “Mine,” like a deranged villain in love. I finally understood: no one else ever stood a chance. I was his only obsession.

Don’t trust anyone, not even yourself….You think you know someone pretty well, until you’re awoken in the middle of the night to the sound of unfamiliar voices and realize your sister’s being swept away by some supernatural creatures who climb in and out of windows and leap from two-story houses like it’s nothing.My parents tried to tell me everything was fine, but when Cadence finally did come back from wherever they’d taken her, I knew there was something unusual about my older sister.Now, her best friend is dead.Her ex-boyfriend is acting bizarre.And I’m afraid I might be next.My name is Cassidy Findley, and I’m pretty sure my sister is a vampire, despite her “co-worker” making every effort to brainwash me into believing otherwise. With the help of my two best friends, we vow to get to the bottom of this before it’s too late, and my sister starts to claim other victims. I love her, but I won’t be turned, nor will I just sit by without doing everything I can to stop her. I can only hope that I’m not too late and that I can trust my own memories.Because I’m pretty sure my sister’s friends are coming for me next.The Chronicles of Cassidy is a retelling of The Clandestine Saga specifically for young adult/teen readers told from the perspective of high schooler Cassidy Findley.

Three years after our breakup, I ran into my ex-girlfriend, and she had her new boyfriend by her side. "Hey, isn't that Henry the expert?" Diego Stanley taunted with a smirk. "Three years post-breakup, and you're slumming it here playing with clay?" I furrowed my brow, ignored them, and carefully moved the Victorian-era porcelain musician figurine onto its preset base in the display case. When I wasn't biting, he reached out to grab the figurine from my arms. "What's this junk you're treating like gold? Let me take a look." Cynthia Wyatt frowned, her voice laced with that familiar arrogance. "Henry, I've given you three years to shape up, and you're still the same loser? Come on, hand over that clay doll to Diego. Don't kill the vibe. If you play nice, I might even reconsider our old engagement." As Diego's hand neared the figurine, I dodged quickly and barked, "Hands off! It's a historical artifact!" Diego got pissed off and shoved me hard. "Some flea market find, and you're acting all high and mighty?" In the ensuing scuffle, I lost my balance, and the figurine slipped from my grasp, crashing to the floor. That sealed their fate. This entitled pair was about to go bankrupt trying to fix it.

Charlie Wade adalah menantu laki-laki yang tinggal menumpang dan dibenci semua orang, tetapi sebenarnya ia adalah pewaris keluarga terpandang yang identiasnya dirahasiakan. Dia bersumpah suatu hari, semua orang yang menolak dan menjauhinya akan berlutut dan akhirnya memohon belas kasihan padanya!

Rasa sakit terbesar seseorang adalah ketika kita sebagai manusia tidak menerima kehadiranya.Bukannya memberikan semangat tetapi menjadikan orang -orang lemah sperti mereka menjadi bahan candaan.Roda selalu berputar.Kejahatan dan karma selalu berjalan.apapun yang dilakukan atas nama kejahatan,akan menimbulkan sebuah dendam.Dendam seorang perempuan cantik.Cantik fisiknya namun,sadis hobinya.Adara adalah gadis cantik yang misterius.Dia sangat dingin pada keluarganya.Namun,dengan kecantikannya dia memakai kelebihan itu untuk mencari mangsanya.Kebanyakan adalah para pendosa yang seharusnya terbakar dineraka.Adara kerap kali membunuh bahkan ia tidak pernah sekalipun kasihan pada korbannya.

Hal yang paling disesali Lillia selama ini adalah melepaskan segalanya dan menikahi Claude selama tiga tahun ini. Begitu cinta pertama Claude kembali, Lillia tidak punya pilihan selain dicampakkan.Namun tak disangka, Lillia malah mencapai puncak kesuksesan dalam hidupnya setelah bercerai. Dia adalah desainer kelas atas yang terkenal dengan nama samaran Lorraine. Bukan hanya itu, putri Keluarga Forester yang tak dikenal juga ternyata adalah dirinya? Bahkan genius dalam dunia perbankan itu juga dirinya?Mantan suaminya mengejar Lillia hingga ke pelaminan untuk merebutnya. Namun, Lillia malah berpura-pura tidak kenal dengannya.

Bagi Gema, Manda adalah sebuah lentera yang datang untuk menerangi kehidupannya yang gelap. Bagi Manda, Gema adalah suara yang paling indah nan menenangkan yang menariknya keluar dari jurang kesedihan. Keduannya adalah dua insan yang saling membutuhkan namun dipisahkan oleh semesta. Jarak yang dihiasi kesalah pahaman dan kebohongan yang disebabkan orang - orang disekitar mereka, membuat mereka terkesan sangat jauh. Mereka saling mengenal, namun dengan seorang yang berbeda dijiwa yang sama. Sepertinya, bukan hanya semesta yang tidak menyetui mereka bersama, namun orang disekitar mereka juga.

Mulut adalah cerminan hati dan pikiran, hati adalah jiwa. Berkat cheat inilah Kaizen selamat dari game survival horor, Nightmare whisper. Tapi sebagai gantinya, dia harus membayar harga karena sudah memancing ingatan lama dari 'sesuatu' yang sudah lama terpecah. Siapa, atau lebih tepatnya Apa dia?