Alias Grace Kindle

Grace read the content of the tweet with trembling lips, and a hoarse voice almost choking, or did she know why she could be like that, there was clearly a feeling of horror that ran through her body as she read the tweet. The tweet is "Thank you to my friends who have cursed at me, hopefully we will meet again letter. The path i take is God's way." For a moment the were silent, no one dared to make a sound. Their lips seemed to be sewn up hard to open, they look each other, it wasn't the vengeful it used to be, but one filled with horror. As if something was telling them that a terrible event had happend, let's just say it was a hunch.

He had once sworn I was his fated Luna, the Omega he cherished above all. However, just a month shy of our bonding, he decided to repay a life-saving grace by fathering a child with his old flame. To add insult to injury, he swiped the herbal research I was on the cusp of unveiling. He claimed he was trapped, obligated to both sides. I, however, was done with him. I cut ties, called off our Bonding Ceremony, and set off for the Northwood tundra to lose myself in my research. Two years on, he pleaded for my return, professing I was his one true love. However, by then, I was renowned far and wide, and he was nothing to me.

At six in the evening, Allen Bennett prepared a perfect dinner, with each dish carefully chosen to match Sarah Foster's preferences. By seven, he had run her bath, adding lavender essential oils and rose petals to the warm water, filling the bathroom with a calming fragrance. By eight, he placed her comfortable slippers by the entrance, awaiting her return. At nine, the front door finally opened. Sarah walked in, and Allen immediately went to greet her. With practiced grace, he helped her out of her coat and placed her slippers before her feet, then hung the coat in the entryway closet. Turning to her with a gentle smile, he asked, "Would you prefer to have your bath first or would you like to eat?"

Five years ago, I was the rising star of the nation’s top chemistry research lab, but on the eve of publishing the results of my study, my husband’s crush, Grace, killed me. She made several people violate me and cut my face up. Then, she injected sulfuric acid into my stomach, crushed my teeth and bones, and discarded my body without anyone’s knowledge. At that time, I was three months pregnant. But she told everyone that I stole the project’s research results and fled to another country. Jim, my husband, personally wrote a report to the government to label me as a globally wanted criminal. Five years later, a livestreamer who did nighttime explorations found my dried-up corpse in the basement of an abandoned warehouse.

On our wedding day, Ethan got a call and bolted from the ceremony. Grandma was so furious she started coughing up blood, and everyone just watched. Not one person stepped in to help. I raced her to the hospital, but it was too late. She was gone before they even got her inside. Then, as I sat alone in the morgue, my phone lit up. It was Ethan. "Grace, get to the hospital. Bella's hurt and needs your blood!" "Ethan Carter, it's over between us." I ended the call, leaving the last pieces of my heart—and him—behind. Months later, he was on his knees in the pouring rain, begging for forgiveness, saying he'd do anything, give anything, if I'd only look back.

“I bled for you, I need you to bleed to death, for me. Falling for you again will be over my dead body.” He simply hummed, locking my wrists above my head before asking in a hoarse whisper, “Just how long until we explode from these lies, my little firecracker?” ___________ He was her first love. And he intended to be her last, no matter how much she fought it, how much she convinced herself that she was back for revenge. Grace lost her baby, her marriage, and questionably, her sanity along the line. Vincent, her ex-husband, destroyed her life. She was out to destroy his. What happens when he has other plans? Was there still any space for love in her heart?

“Alexandra Adrienne Amora, loe mau engga pura-pura jadi pacar gue? Inget ya, pura-pura doang!” “Yes I do, Danish Adelio!” Di Warung Pecel Lele Pak Sabar semuanya bermula, ketika Alexandra Adrienne Amora alias Alexa, seorang gadis berusia 16 tahun, iseng mengajak kencan Danish Adelio, sang aktor dan model naik daun yang merasa paling ganteng, angkuh, dan super menyebalkan. Pertemuan iseng itu berujung pada Alexa yang harus memberikan tanda tangannya dalam surat perjanjian Pura-Pura Jadi Pacar Danish di hari Valentine. Hari-hari berikutnya bagaimana? Sudah pasti jadi kacau dan berantakan. Alexa harus menyiapkan kesabaran ekstra untuk menghadapi setiap aturan aneh, gangguan dari fans garis keras Danish, menuruti setiap keinginan Danish, sampai merasa kecewa kalau Danish mengacuhkan teleponnya walau sebenarnya Alexa sangat merindukan Danish. Lelah? Sudah pasti Alexa lelah. Namun, bertahan adalah pilihan terbaik karena sebenarnya Alexa benar-benar mencintai Danish. Berharap suatu hari Danish bisa peka, Alexa berjanji akan terus memperjuangkan cintanya, bahkan rela menunggu selamanya. Akhirnya, Alexa paham kalau cinta itu rumit.

Amber Lim terkenal akan gaya hidup yang mewah dan kecantikan yang memukau. Namun sayang, perempuan itu juga dikenal sebagai perusak hubungan orang alias pelakor internasional. Menyesali sikap buruknya, ia pun bertekad untuk memulai hidup baru. Tanpa memedulikan musim dingin ekstrem yang sedang berlangsung, Amber pergi ke utara untuk berguru dengan Adam Smith, desainer perhiasan terbaik dunia yang misterius. Malangnya, di tengah perjalanan, Amber dirampok dan ditinggalkan di sebuah hutan. Hanya ada sebuah pondok kecil yang dapat menyelamatkannya dari beku, dan hanya ada satu orang yang dapat membantunya bertahan hidup—Tuan Dingin. Tidak ada yang tahu nama asli Tuan Dingin. Ia sengaja hidup menyendiri dan sangat tidak suka diganggu. Penduduk desa terdekat bahkan memanggilnya kanibal karena minimnya rasa kemanusiaan dalam diri pria itu. Padahal sesungguhnya, Tuan Dingin hanyalah seorang duda yang sangat membenci wanita, apalagi pelakor. Lantas, apa yang akan terjadi selanjutnya? Mampukah Amber menaklukkan Tuan Dingin dan pulang dengan selamat? Atau justru ... berakhir menjadi santapan lezat sang duda?

“Kamu harus pacaran denganku!” “T-Tidak.” “Apa katamu?!" Gabriel mendesis tak percaya jika gadis kolot seperti Angela menolaknya. *** Tentu saja hanya orang yang tidak waras yang berani menolak berkencan dengan Gabriel Leon alias The Midas. Ia adalah salah satu pemimpin mafia terkenal yang juga memiliki perusahaan konstruksi dan perbankan di Miami. Tidak seperti namanya yang berarti kaki tangan Tuhan, Gabriel tidak punya belas kasihan di hatinya. Dia menguasai pangsa peredaran senjata ilegal namun tidak ada polisi yang berani menangkapnya. Sampai suatu hari salah satu pesaingnya membuatnya rugi besar. Tidak mau dijatuhkan, Gabriel mencari celah untuk membalas. Saat itulah ia mengenal Angela Terrel ialah seorang staf keuangan biasa yang menyusun proposal analisis tender yang memenangkan perusahaan saingan terbesarnya yaitu Winston. Gabriel melihat sesuatu yang tersembunyi di balik matanya yang indah, serta bibirnya yang sensual, meski Angela menutupi semua itu dengan penampilannya yang kolot. Semenjak pertemuan mereka, Gabriel yang tidak sadar telah jatuh cinta, berusaha keras menarik malaikat itu ke sisinya.

Everything comes crashing down as my eyes widen into his. Both of our breathing labored but his hands not releasing me. “Grace.” He says breathlessly. That name is all it takes to wake me up. ‘Grace’ I’m not Grace. He thinks I’m someone I’m not. I shouldn’t be doing this when he doesn’t even know who he’s with. I scramble off of him and stand in the middle of the room panting. I can see him start to fumble, standing up and walking towards me. I look up at him, my eyes wide. “I’m so sorry. We shouldn’t… We shouldn’t have done that.” I stammer out and he looks at me shocked. Walking towards me like I’m a trapped animal he’s scared is going to run away. “Why, Grace? Why shouldn’t we have done that? Please, just talk to me.” I can hear the pleading in his voice, the fear that I didn’t want him to kiss me, but that’s not it. I don’t know why. Why I’m so scared to just tell them the truth, so I decide to lie. “I’m sorry, Gunner. I like all three of you. I’m not going to choose, so I’ve just decided I wouldn’t be with any of you. It’s not fair to you guys.” I don’t wait for him to respond, I run out the door and down the steps, landing face first in Dean’s chest. He pulls me up and wraps my legs around his waist causing me to gasp. “Who said we’d make you choose, Bambi?” And before I can respond his lips are on mine.