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When I was waiting for Theodore at City Hall from dawn to dusk, he was accompanying his first love on a hike. I called him dozens of times, but he rejected my calls instantly each time. He finally picked up on the twentieth call. "Why are you blowing up my phone when you simply didn't see me for a day? Why are you acting so desperate? Sammy's feeling unwell because of her heart and I still need to take care of her at the hospital. We'll talk later about registering our marriage." Ten years of love. This was the 100th time Theodore had left me alone in front of City Hall for his first love. I hung up and calmly tossed the wedding ring away. This marriage? I was done with it.

Lena Clermont fell hard for her dad's friend, Andrew Rohan—twelve years older. The first time she saw him, he was all sharp suits and broad shoulders, effortlessly standing out. He smiled, patted her head, and handed her a princess dress. Fast forward to twenty. He got drugged at a banquet. She wore that same dress, offering herself as the cure.

Be careful! You are entering a hot area! Under-age, forbidden to read! For those who like romance, you must read this story! Cho Ye Joon—Gumiho who came to the future of Indonesia through the thunderbolt without sound. . “Give up, you gadfly Gumiho!!” the man shouted in front of him. "Cho Ye Joon," the man said, the signal giver approached. Possessing the body of an Archeology student named Nevan Taksan. He was trying to find a way out for return to his past. "Are you embarrassed?" Nevan asked spreading the corners of his lips. Bellona stopped when she was already covered by Nevan's Coat, and was stunned by her appearance. "Nevan?" Bellona said quietly. "Let me take you home!" broke up Nevan. A swarm of enemies comes upon him and traps Cho Ye Joon, his friend and girlfriend—Nevan into another world, with objects are found with Korean history books. He did everything he could to find a way out. Luckily, a Gumiho guard remains in the same world. Through the mind and soul of that world, he was able to find the fox marble. Where the Fox marble is in Bellona's body—Nevan's girlfriend, the reincarnation of a woman from his past. Can the Gumiho save himself with the two people from another world? Cover by : @nobidesign

Azaku Nuvaca harus merelakan kepergian kedua orangtuanya dan menjadiannya pemimpin mafia Juggernaut yang baru. Nuvaca juga menikahi pria-pria yang selama ini mencintainya hanya dengan alasan balas dendam. Mereka yang menyakiti Nuvaca terjatuh dalam jerat pesona dan tak berdaya milik wanita itu. Dari sekian banyak pria, hanya satu pria yang tulus melindungi dan mencintai Nuvaca. Peristiwa demi peristiwa terungkap, rahasia besar Nuvaca dan kepribadian ganda wanita itu membuat semua semakin berantakan. Hingga akhirnya Nuvaca memilih untuk bunuh diri dengan cara menghancurkan semuanya.Namun, rencana yang ia lakukan hanyalah sebuah rencana seorang pria lain yang mencintainya. Nuvaca kembali dihidupkan dengan ingatan yang ditata ulang dan hidup damai dengan para suaminya yang berkerjasama dengan pria itu. Tinggal di bawah tanah yang terlihat seperti surga dunia. Namun, ketenangan itu terhenti saat para suaminya yang lain mengetahui jika Nuvaca masih tetap hidup.Nuvaca yang terhasut untuk membenci mereka semua akhirnya melarikan diri, ingatannya kembali terhapus dan dilindungi oleh teman dari salah salah putranya. Takdir berkata lain, pria muda yang seharusnya menolong Nuvaca, justru menikahi wanita itu.

My husband's first love posted a video on her social media. In the video, the two of them were passing a playing card with their lips. When the card fell, their lips met in a kiss. They didn't stop—lost in the moment, they kissed passionately for an entire minute. Her caption read: [Still the same clumsy piggy! PS: Steve's skills are as good as ever!] I quietly liked the post and left a comment: [Congrats.] The next second, my husband called, yelling at me furiously, "No other woman is as dramatic as you! I was just playing a game with Lanie. Why are you acting crazy again?" It was then that I realized seven years of love meant nothing. It was time for me to leave.

WARNING! 18+ ONLY! “Kau tidak takut padaku?” tanya Max yang masih berada di atas Ivory dalam kondisi telah berubah menjadi wujud lycan. “Kau boleh lari jika kau mau.” “Lari? Aku tidak pernah takut atau lari. Mari kita selesaikan dan lihat apakah terbukti bahwa yang kita lakukan ini bisa membebaskanmu dari kutukan Lycan.” *** Ivory melepaskan keperawanan pada seorang pria karena sebuah tawaran; membebaskan pria muda bernama Max dari kutukan yang membuat dirinya tak bisa bercinta dengan semua wanita karena setiap kali melakukannya, ia akan berubah menjadi makhluk buas mengerikan. Ramalan mengatakan, dirinyalah yang bisa melepaskan kutukan dalam diri Max. Sayangnya, kutukan itu tidak hilang meski Max dan Ivory telah melakukan penyatuan. Hal itu membuat Max mengamuk karena merasa tertipu lalu berniat melenyapkan Ivory. Kenyataan terluak bahwa Max memang seorang manusia serigala yang akan memimpin Alsenic Pack, pack yang diturunkan dari sang kakek. Hal mencengangkan lainnya; Ivory adalah seekor putri duyung yang merupakan keturunan terakhir dari Poseidon dan menjadi incaran beberapa ras seperti serigala dan vampir demi kekuatan, keabadian, dan kekuasaan. Kehidupan keduanya diwarnai hal-hal di luar nalar karena mereka berdua merupakan makhluk mitologi di kehidupan manusia. Hingga suatu ketika, Ivory mengetahui bahwa ia tengah mengandung tiga bayi yang tak diketahui apakah milik Max atau pria lain yang juga pernah tidur dengannya.

At twenty-eight, I held the dubious honor of being the last unmarried socialite on New York's Upper East Side. Everyone around me was growing increasingly anxious about my single status. In my previous life, my mother arranged a matchmaking cocktail party, where I was told to choose a husband from ten handpicked elite bachelors. I bribed the event planner to place Mark West's profile at the very top—and as I had hoped, I chose him. After we married, Mark treated me with what seemed like tender affection. He even bought me an oceanfront villa in the Hamptons, making me believe I had finally found true love. But that illusion shattered the day I was nine months pregnant, just hours away from giving birth. Mark drove a scalpel straight into my abdomen—then, right in front of me, hurled our newborn onto the floor. "If you hadn't forced me into this marriage with your family's power, Sofia wouldn't have been heartbroken enough to go drinking and get drugged and assaulted. This… this is what you owe her!" He tossed the scalpel aside, then calmly let his private doctor pin down my blood-soaked body. I fought through excruciating pain for six agonizing hours, until I finally bled to death. Afterward, Mark dumped my corpse into the Hudson River. But for Sofia, he hosted a grand funeral—funded with my money, under my name—and paraded himself to the world as a grieving, devoted widower. Given a second chance at life, I refused to step foot in that cursed matchmaking event. Instead, I went straight to my mother with a demand: marry me to Robert Black—the most ruthless, cold-blooded titan of Wall Street, whose scarred face was feared by all. In the end, stripped of my financial backing, Mark's hedge fund collapsed. He became a disgraced fraudster, spat on by everyone on Wall Street.

When Yelton Group tanked, their CEO and his wife showed up at our door, begging for a marriage alliance. My dad, thinking I was still head-over-heels for Rosie after ten freaking years, threw a million into their sinking ship and signed me up to marry Rosie. Wedding night? She blindfolded me and kept whispering how bad she wanted it. A month later, I tested positive for an STD. Then I caught her bragging to her friends. "Quinn got wrecked by, like, a dozen girls," she laughed. "Wanna guess who gave him the infection?" Her friends were cracking up. "I scouted all the grossest red-light spots," one said. "Each one's got a different flavor." "Just wait," another giggled. "When the symptoms hit hard, we'll know who wins." Rosie added, "Prize money's ready. Soon as we figure it out, she gets paid." That's when it hit me. It wasn't Rosie in bed that night—it was a lineup of strangers she set up. I lost it. Went straight to her, demanded answers. She didn't even flinch. "Mad? Please. If you hadn't dangled that million to force me into this marriage—or scared Caleb off—do you think I'd waste my time on you? "Once Caleb forgives me, you're done." I asked for a divorce. She locked me in the basement. "Chill," she said. "We're still placing bets on who gave you the STD." Six months later, I died down there. Just rotted away. Then I woke up—right back on the day her parents came begging for that deal. Only this time, on the wedding day? She was the one crying.

My wife, Ariel Sweeney, would always buy me a new watch every time she cheated on me. We'd been married for four years, and I'd already collected 99 watches. That also meant I'd forgiven her 99 times too. This time, she went on a business trip for three days, and returned with a Patek Philippe watch worth ten million dollars for me. I then knew that it was time we got a divorce.

On my 22nd birthday, my uncle Scott discovered my diary. After he found out about my secret love for him, he sent me overseas. He then spent hundreds of thousands, marrying the love of his life.