Akame Ga Kill Mal

Pada hari penglihatanku pulih, di kamar mandi aku melihat satu set pakaian dalam wanita yang bukan milikku. Aku menyembunyikan hal itu, ingin mengetahui apa yang sebenarnya terjadi. Di siang bolong, Morin pulang lagi untuk memasakkan makananku. Saat aku makan, seperti biasa dia memutar musik untukku. Dia berkata, "Mia, hatiku terasa sakit melihatmu nggak bisa melihat. Semoga musik bisa membuatmu lebih bahagia." Namun kali ini, di tengah suara musik yang memekakkan telinga, aku melihat seorang wanita duduk di pangkuan Morin. Dengan kasar Morin merobek tali bahu wanita itu, meninggalkan bekas merah gelap di kulitnya yang putih. Wajahnya yang penuh gejolak nafsu tepat menghadap ke arahku. Seperti biasanya, aku meraba-raba menaiki tangga, lalu menekan nomor yang sudah lama tak pernah kuhubungi. "Yuvan, aku setuju jadi pengganti cinta pertamamu." "Tapi kamu harus membantuku satu hal."

Caught in the wrong place at the wrong time. Rhett an undercover agent infiltrates Ravenwood University to investigate what happened to his brother who mysteriously died during an investigation on the 5 families. Starting Off with the powerful of all 5....The Riccis. Everything goes according to plan with Rhett keeping an eye Lucien Ricci until one night at an event that neither him nor Lucien should be at causes someone to notice him. Someone who also happens to one of the heirs of the 5 families.

Nayla yang patah hati karena ditinggal nikah oleh kekasihnya memilih menghabiskan malam di Club. Ia tak tahu bahwa ada lelaki tua jahat yang ingin menjebaknya. Beruntungnya ada sosok Erlan yang menyelamatkannya dari obat yang diberikan lelaki tua itu. Namun .... pengaruh obat itu justru membawa Nayla dan Erlan dalam kisah cinta satu malam yang membara. Terlebih saat Nayla tahu bahwa Erlan adalah Dosen di kampusnya ...

Shelia seorang kupu-kupu malam, sengaja ditemui oleh seorang laki-laki yang merupakan orang kepercayaan Nyonya Alda, seorang wanita paruh baya, yang ingin menyewa jasanya, untuk membantu pengobatan putra tunggalnya yang bernama Adnan. Adnan adalah seorang Duda tampan dan kaya raya, yang merupakan CEO, tetapi dia memiliki kekurangan sebagai seorang lelaki seutuhnya, yaitu memiliki penyakit impoten. Adnan ditinggalkan oleh Istrinya karena penyakit tersebut. Dan Ibu dari Adnan saat ini, sedang mencari jasa seorang pelacur, untuk mengetes kejantanan putranya.

Pernikahan yang telah dirancang oleh Belvina dan Aldric, terancam buyar ketika Alethea–sepupu Belvina, tiba-tiba muncul dan mengatakan jika wanita itu hamil anak Aldric–kekasih Belvina. Akibat patah hati dan kecewa berat, Belvina melampiaskannya di sebuah klub malam dan membuatnya terlibat hubungan sesaat dengan seorang pria bernama Dante Marquez, CEO tampan dari Perusahaan terkenal.

Zoe Allen, at 18 is forced to become the Alpha of the pack when a vampire brutally murders her parents. Will she take revenge or will she find her mate? Read to find out! Disclaimer: I don't own any pictures. *COVER WAS MADE AND EDITED BY THE AUTHOR HERSELF.*

Aluna, seorang mahasiswa yang bekerja sebagai pelayan di sebuah kafe, harus kehilangan kesuciannya oleh seorang CEO tampan yang gila hasrat dan kehangatan. Seharusnya Aluna menyesal, tetapi kelembutan dan perhatian manja yang diberikan oleh CEO itu membuatnya terlena dan tenggelam dalam candu hasrat gila milik CEO tampan, Faris, hingga berakhir menjadi wanita simpanan kesayangannya.

Ever since I married Myra Cowan, I started living like a beggar despite making an annual salary of a million dollars. She kept telling me, "We should hang in there for now, honey. Once we've saved enough money, we'll be able to live however we want without worrying about our financial situation." My closet was stuffed with old suits bought ten years ago. My lunches were always sandwiches, which were nearing their expiry dates, bought from convenience stores. My friends made fun of me for marrying a woman who was addicted to saving money. But my heart went out to Myra for suffering with me in life. But when I was diagnosed with late-stage stomach cancer and needed money for a life-saving surgery, Myra broke down in tears and told me that all of our savings were kept in a fixed-term deposit. Before I drew my last breath, I heard Myra telling her younger brother, Dwight Cowan, over the phone in a gentle tone, "I've already transferred you the down payment for your house." When I open my eyes again, I've returned to the day Myra demands that I sell my gaming account in exchange for money. The monitor shows a familiar login screen. Myra can be seen standing next to me. "This account can be sold for 8,000 dollars. We can save three months' worth of expenses with this money!" I just laugh in response. In my previous life, I had done nothing but save money. In the end, all of my money became someone else's assets. Why the hell should I save money in this life? With just one click on the mouse, I reload a million dollars into the game right away. Immediately, a reddish-golden meteor shower covers the skies of the entire server. The system makes an announcement in a bold, enlarged font that gets repeated for a long time. "Player 'Void' spares no expense, inviting fair maidens from across the realms to forge a destined bond! Those who are interested are welcome to attend the Celestial Lake Gathering. A bride price of one million awaits—offered in exchange for a single, sincere heart."

My younger brother, Luke, committed suicide after being falsely accused of plagiarizing Layla's brother's music. My own life was a living hell. I was a respected music critic, but now I was the sister of "the plagiarist." My reputation was in tatters. My colleagues whispered behind my back, and my articles were dismissed as the ramblings of a biased, grieving relative. The one person who had always stood by me was my husband, Julian, a successful music producer. We had been together since college, and he was my rock, my refuge in the storm. I thought he would believe me. But, he didn't. But the real betrayal came the evening, just another day of being ridiculed online, I came home to find Julian on the phone. His voice was low and urgent, laced with a coldness I had never heard before. "The case is closed, Layla. It’s over," he said. "The evidence has been submitted. No one will ever know that it was your brother who plagiarized Luke's music."

I'm staring at this man who looks exactly like my husband, overwhelmed by fear, as I received a message that read, "He's not your husband!"What's even more bizarre is that the name displayed as the sender of the text on my phone is "My Dear Husband"!Who on earth should I believe?