Akame Ga Kill Mal

Dilahirkan memiliki kembaran yang nyaris identik dengannya membuat Daiki sangat bahagia. Namun Laki-laki pemilik nama panjang Daiki Nakagawa memiliki sifat yang sangat berbanding terbalik dengan Kakaknya, Daisuke Nakagawa. Daiki yang dingin dan angkuh selalu lebih diminati banyak perempuan karena sifat angkuh dan fackboynya, sementara sang Kakak yang penyayang dan sangat lemah lembut tak kalah dengannya. Banyak gadis-gadis di sekolah yang mengantri ingin menjadi kekasih mereka. Sewaktu kecil mereka dipertemukan dengan seorang gadis kecil. Daiki yang masih polos dan ceria, mudah berteman dengan siapa saja memberikan kalung pemberian Ibunya kepada gadis tersebut. Hingga terjadi insiden dan membuat mereka harus berpisah namun ketika dewasa mereka bertiga dipertemukan lagi, gadis itu berfikir bahwa Daisuke, sang Kakak yang telah memberikan kalung itu kepadanya. Akankah Daiki mengakui jika kalung yang diberikan kepada gadis itu adalah miliknya?? Baca kisah mereka bertiga.

Mentari kabur dari majikannya karena ternyata dia akan dijual menjadi wanita malam. Tempat yang tidak sengaja menjadi persembunyiannya, sebuah gudang darurat di atap mal, justru menjadi tempat tinggal Mentari. Mentari memberanikan diri melamar menjadi pegawai mal dengan menyamar menjadi Sofi. Mentari terpaksa menjadi Sofi, demi keamanan identitasnya. Leon, anak pemilik mal, mendapat misi dari sang ayah untuk menjadi pegawai magang sebelum akhirnya dia akan meneruskan kepemimpinan sang ayah. Karena itu Leon menyamar menjadi pegawai bernama Agus. Mentari dan Leon berkenalan dan bekerja bersama. Tidak lama cinta hadir di hati mereka. Namun, di saat semua mulai manis, Mentari mendapati Leon punya rahasia yang bisa membahayakan hidup Mentari. Apa rahasia itu? Apakah itu berhubungan dengan pelarian Mentari selama ini? Ikuti kisah seru dan manis Mentari dan Leon.

Cuando yo estaba embarazada de cuatro meses, mi esposo médico me dejó plantada 16 veces cuando íbamos a registrar nuestro matrimonio. La primera vez, su amante, la enfermerita Lucía, se desmayó por la sangre durante una cirugía. Esperé todo el día frente a la oficina de registro. La segunda vez, recibió una llamada de Lucía. Me abandonó en el puente elevado solo para comprarle toallas sanitarias. Cada vez que intentábamos registrar el matrimonio, su amante encontraba una nueva excusa. La última vez, escuché que él estaba enfermo. Corrí al hospital bajo la lluvia torrencial, solo para descubrir que era la Lucía quien estaba enferma. Él permaneció a su lado sin moverse, mientras me mentía descaradamente por teléfono. En ese momento, comencé a odiarlo. Decidí abortar y marcharme. Pero él recorrió medio mundo, persiguiéndome hasta otro país, solo para suplicarme perdón.

In the Sinclair pack, I had always been different. Years ago, my grandfather saved the Elder’s life. To repay that debt, the Elder promised that one of his grandsons would become my mate. In my first life, on the night of the Blood Moon, he asked me, “Evelyn, who will you choose?” Blushing, I pointed to the brightest star of the tribe, Andrew Sinclair. But after our wedding, he kept me at a distance. I was confused—until one night, I opened the wrong door. Andrew was on one knee, clutching my cousin Clara’s portrait as if it were his lifeline. His body moved in a way that made my heart twist. My world collapsed. He had never loved me. His heart—his desire—had always belonged to her. Darkness swallowed me, body and soul. My husband lied to me and betrayed the oath we had sworn to the Moon Goddess. The cruel truth broke me, and sickness followed. I died with his child inside me—alone. But the moon gave me another chance. I woke again on that same night. The Elder smiled down at me. Four portraits lay before him. “Evelyn, tonight is your twenty-first rite. Who will you choose?” “You’ve always chased Andrew,” he said kindly. “It must be him—” “No!” The hall fell silent. “Grandfather… I don’t want Andrew.” In panic, I snatched a portrait. “I want him!” The boy on the page wore black. His skin was pale, his lips curved in a mad, crooked smile. William Sinclair. The sick wolf. The one everyone mocked. But I remembered how he had tried to help me find a good doctor. He was the only one who had cared about me when I was dying. And yes—this time, I chose him.

Leanne Lilith is known as the queen of misfortunes, her vile attitude made others believe that she was being punished like a rotten rose, whose petal was even more tainted with the anguish from her dark past. Time travel. Changing a dreadful fate. Kill Jaguar. These were all along her agendas when she returned to the past. Not until she met Jax Guarton Rios who is everyone's ideal man. With a bubbly personality and an oozing charisma, people tend to describe him as a real-life angel. Revenge. Dancing with the devil. Betrayal. Just as when she thought she was given a chance to live happily, in a blink of an eye she was thrown in doom pits of hell. Will she be able to end the root of all her misfortunes or happy ever after was too much to ask for?

Luna Vercelli was born to a powerful mafia in California. She ached for freedom she could never have. Her desires were shattered when her father, Roberto Vercelli, Capo of the Castelvetrano, announced her marriage to the son and future Capo of the New York Genovese. The marriage was a symbol of peace between the two clans. To the mafia, women were only for giving pleasure to men and nothing else but Luna never thought of herself as just a woman. Tensions rise as the Russians find a weakness that could possibly bring down the Cosa Nostra. Luna soon realizes that being born in the mafia means being born to kill.

"Ini foto suamiku, Darius Farzan. Di belakang foto itu ada waktu dan alamat di mana kau harus datang. Bunuh dengan cara apa pun." __ Baca karya lainnya: Tertawan Dua Suami (Tamat) Merebut Suami Pelakor (Tamat) Wanita Penghibur Berkelas (On going)

Als ich einen akuten Blinddarmdurchbruch hatte, waren meine Eltern, mein Bruder und sogar mein Verlobter nur damit beschäftigt, Maries Geburtstag zu feiern. Vor dem OP-Saal rief ich sie unzählige Male an, um jemanden für die Unterschrift unter die Einverständniserklärung zu erreichen. Doch sie lehnten alle brüsk ab. Mein Verlobter Lukas schickte mir nach dem Auflegen eine Nachricht: „Sophie, stell dich nicht so an. Heute ist Maries großer Tag. Alles andere regeln wir, wenn die Feier vorbei ist.“ Ich legte das Handy weg und unterschrieb ruhig selbst die Einverständniserklärung. Das war das neunundneunzigste Mal, dass sie mich wegen Marie im Stich gelassen hatten. Also würde ich sie auch nicht mehr brauchen. Ihre Bevorzugung machte mich nicht mehr traurig. Stattdessen erfüllte ich ihnen jeden Wunsch. Sie dachten alle, ich sei endlich vernünftig geworden. Aber sie ahnten nicht, dass ich für immer gehen würde

My child-free husband went back to his hometown for a funeral, and after he returned, he suddenly wanted me to have a baby. He was one of the best obgyns in the state, so he handled my IVF procedure himself. After more than 160 hormone shots, we finally heard the baby’s rhythmic heartbeats for the first time, which made my usually calm husband tear up. Soon, he tightened every part of my routine, from a strict diet to my schedule, and once my belly started showing, he barely let me get out of bed. I thought he was just being overly protective. But then, right by my ear, I heard a nasty little boy’s voice. [Which player starts their mission inside the womb? And she’s not even my mom!] [Just four more months. My dad will make sure she dies on the operating table so he can keep only his son.] [After that, he’ll bring my real mom back, and my mission will be complete!] I canceled my afternoon checkup immediately as soon as I heard this. Did the system forget to tell him that he wasn’t the only player in this world?

My sister leaves some last words before committing suicide, and everyone who sees those words die. My grandmother is the first to go, and then my father. In the end, even my mother jumps off a 30-story building. The reporters fall over themselves trying to score an interview with me, and the police interrogate me. Countless people want to know what my sister's last words are. However, I keep my silence until my sister's tenth death anniversary. I see a figure before her grave, and I'm agitated beyond imagination. I know it's time for death to take me.