Apa Tadi

"Mommy, we found a daddy!" My twins have brought three powerful men for me to choose a husband. The most powerful and handsome man in the world is standing before me, saying, "I gave you my virginity, won't you take responsibility?" "Darling, I was wrong, please come back to me," my ex-husband who once sold my innocence for his own gain and abandoned me for my sister is on his knees begging me for me to get back with him. Even the in-laws and adopted family, who once despised and tormented me are now at my feet, begging for forgiveness. "Baby, we finally found you," the mysterious family I never expected, who've been waiting for me their whole lives. Meanwhile, my new in-laws are ready to fight the world for me, "She’s not just our daughter-in-law, she's our daughter." And my brothers-in-law, standing with their brother, fiercely ready to even burn the world for me, "If anyone dares to touch our sister-in-law, they won't even leave ashes behind."

Your freedom is not yours to bargain with,” his deep voice growled as he closed the distance between us. My body trembled, helpless against the fear of what awaited me. His fingers traced my check with cruel tenderness, his breath warm against my skin as I leaned in. A shiver ran through me as his lips brushed my neck. "You're mine forever," he whispered. "That's all you shall ever be–a breeder." That one word shattered my world. I never wished this fate, least of all to him, the ruthless Lycan King who sees Omegas as nothing more than his sexual plaything. I wanted him to be my first, though love isn't for someone like me–a discarded Omega with no worth. Rejected by her Alpha mate, who chose her twin sister over her, Morwenna is sold to the Lycan King, Leofric Thaddeus, as his breeder. Heartbroken and filled with anger, she vowed to resist him, yet her body betrayed her, wanting the Lycan King's touch. But when her first mate returned, pleading for her forgiveness, Morwenna faced an impossible choice: the love she once dreamed of or the ruthless Lycan King who now claims her body. Perhaps even her heart.

Nagimbal ang mundo ng labinpitong taong gulang na si Elyne nang matuklasan ang isang sikretong matagal na panahong inilihim sa kan’ya. Dala ng matinding galit, unti-unting binago ng masakit na katotohanang iyon ang tahimik niyang buhay. Iyon din ang nag-udyok sa kan’ya upang tahakin baluktot na landas na hindi niya ginusto. Kailanman ay hindi niya naisip na ganitong kapalaran ang ibinigay sa kan’ya ng mapaglarong tadhana. Ni sa hinagap ay hindi rin niya naisip na magiging magulo ang kan’yang buhay. Maniniwala pa kaya siya na babalik din ang lahat sa dati? Maniniwala pa kaya siya na darating ang araw na mararanasan niyang maging masaya ulit? Maniniwala pa kaya siyang pagsubok lang ang lahat ng nangyayari? Maniniwala pa kaya siyang mayro’n pang natitirang pag-asa? Pero paano nga ba niya magagawang maniwala kung pakiramdam niya, pati ang Diyos na lumikha’y kinalimutan na rin siya?

WARNING! 18+ This book is intended for mature audiences only. It is not suitable for anyone under the age of 18. You have been warned. ****** Welcome to my collection of short erotic stories where desire has no shame and temptation always wins. Each tale invites you into a world drenched in lust, heat, and deliciously sinful encounters where boundaries blur, fantasies ignite, and passion refuses to be denied. From stolen moments to reckless indulgence, these stories explore craving in its rawest form. No promises of forever, only bodies, chemistry, and the thrill of giving in. Enter if you dare. This is a world of steam, sin, and unapologetic pleasure.

During the two months that I was away for a competition, my neighbors insulted me in the neighborhood’s common group chat. [The girl living on the ninth floor, you look like a decent girl. Why are you bringing so many men back home every day?] [Can you moan a little softer? I don’t care if you’re a sex worker, but if you keep making loud noises until midnight, don’t blame me for calling the police!] [Don’t call the police yet. I haven’t had my turn. How much are you charging, Charlene?] My heart sank. Before I left for my competition, I had asked my boyfriend, Jacob Smith, to take care of my luxury river-view apartment. That way, he could keep an eye on my expensive paintings. What was happening? I rushed home in confusion, but when I opened the door, I was further dumbfounded. My 3,000-square-foot apartment had been partitioned into 30 rooms. Meanwhile, Jacob’s childhood friend, Prissy Black, was holding a string of keys as she collected rent money. When they saw me, everyone started laughing. “What? Are you here to rent from Prissy after learning that she’s providing cheap rooms in such a pristine location? “Too bad everyone knows that you’re eyeing her boyfriend. You won’t be able to benefit from doing such a thing!” I was extremely furious as I approached Jacob to talk about it. However, he told me that it was Prissy’s dream to be a landlady. He asked me not to pay it any mind and to treat it as doing a good deed. “You’re rich anyway. Don’t be so calculative. Everyone’s happy now, so what’s wrong with that?” The keys tinkled in Prissy’s hand as if they were taunting me. “This house doesn’t welcome stray animals like you. You have yourself to blame for not having such a nice boyfriend.” The two of them acted all lovey-dovey in front of me, and I immediately called the police. “Someone’s trespassing on my property, and my painting that’s worth 15 million dollars has gone missing. What type of punishment would this entail?”

Tangan wanita cantik yang tengah berpakaian pengantin itu terkepal, dadanya mendidih menyaksikan adegan panas di celah pintu. Suara menjijikkan menyertai setiap pergerakan sepasang insan di dalam sana. Napas Davita memburu, dadanya naik turun. “Binatang,” desis Davita dingin, “mereka benar-benar binatang. Ternyata mereka sudah lama menjalin kasih di belakangku?” Davita tertawa pahit, matanya berkaca-kaca. Wanita itu memukul dadanya yang terasa begitu sakit dan sesak. Perlahan tubuhnya meluruh ke lantai, kedua kakinya seakan tak bertulang, sehingga tak lagi mampu menopang tubuh. Pria yang selama 5 tahun ini ia kira begitu mencintainya, kini tengah bermain panas dengan sahabatnya sendiri, bahkan di malam pertama mereka. “Malam pertama yang harusnya kamu habiskan denganku ... malah kamu nikmati bersama wanita lain, dan lebih menyakitkannya, wanita itu adalah sahabatku sendiri.” Tangan Davita kembali terkepal, matanya menajam. “Aku bersumpah, aku akan membalaskan ini semua pada kalian!”

Hanna adalah seorang gadis yang bekerja sebagai guru di sebuah sekolah menengah berbasis islam. Di kota tempat tinggal baru nya itu lah yang mempertemukan ia kembali dengan sahabat kecilnya dulu. Mala. Bukan hanya bertemu dengan sahabatnya kembali, di kota Solo Hanna juga bertemu dengan lelaki yang menarik hatinya. Lelaki itu bernama Hafiz yang juga seorang guru sekaligus imam di masjid dekat tempat tinggal Hanna dan Mala. Sayangnya, ketika ia tahu jika sahabatnya telah di jodohkan membuat hati Hanna kecewa dengan takdirnya. Sebab, laki-laki yang menjadi calon suami dari sahabatnya itu adalah Hafiz. Ya, Hafiz. Laki-laki yang juga menyukai Hanna sejak pandangan pertama mereka. Hingga suatu hari tanpa sengaja Hanna bertemu dengan seorang laki-laki berdarah campuran Indonesia–Korea Selatan. Ia adalah Kim Yoongi. Dan dari pertemuan itu lah membawa Hanna dan Kim Yoongi menjadi teman. Sampai akhirnya Kim Yoongi yang berbeda keyakinan dengan Hanna itu pun mulai merasa jatuh hati pada gadis berparas cantik itu. Lantas, akan kah Hanna dan Kim Yoongi bersatu? Mengingat betapa tingginya dinding pembatas di antara mereka berdua. Atau mungkin Hanna masih belum bisa melupakan sosok Hafiz yang telah menjadi suami dari sahabatnya sendiri? Lalu, bagaimana kelangsungan hubungan persahabatan antara dirinya dengan Mala? Mm, penasaran? Temukan jawabannya di cerita terbaru aku yang ini, ya! Berjudul Di Bawah Ketetapan-Nya (Ketika Dia Bukanlah Takdirku)

Eu carreguei o filhote do meu companheiro destinado. O filhote do Alfa Seth. Mas por doze anos, ele se recusou a me aceitar. Eu era seu segredo. Sua curandeira pessoal. Nada mais. Ele nunca sequer permitiu que nosso filho, Leo, o chamasse de "pai". Tudo porque ele odiava que o destino tivesse escolhido uma companheira "impura" como eu. Ele alegou que eu o drogara, que eu o prendi com uma criança. Ele faltou ao Primeiro Uivo de nosso filho por causa de outra mulher. Uma Beta poderosa chamada Sarah. Aquilo foi a gota d'água. Eu o rejeitei. Peguei nosso filho e fugi. Dizem que o orgulhoso Alfa enlouqueceu. Que a dor da rejeição o destruiu, e que ele nos caçou como um louco. Mas não há volta. Não há perdão.

Ketika kapal pesiar tenggelam dan hanya tersisa satu tempat di perahu penyelamat, Zayden memilih untuk menyelamatkanku. Aku berhasil diselamatkan, tetapi Caitlyn tidak sempat menunggu perahu penyelamat kedua dan akhirnya meninggal karena tenggelam.  Zayden berpura-pura tidak peduli dan tetap memilih untuk mengadakan pernikahan denganku. Lima tahun setelah pernikahan kami, dia membuat hidupku sengsara dan menyalahkanku atas kematian Caitlyn. Ketika aku sudah tidak tahan dan ingin bercerai, dia malah memilih mati bersamaku. Saat membuka mata lagi, aku sudah kembali ke hari terjadinya kecelakaan kapal pesiar. Kali ini, aku memutuskan untuk memberikan kesempatan hidup kepada orang yang paling dia cintai.

— Você tem certeza de que quer isso? — A bruxa deslizou o frasco pela mesa. — Assim que eu conjurar o feitiço de desvinculação, sua conexão de Companheiro Predestinado irá se dissolver ao longo de dez dias. No décimo dia, torna-se permanente. Sem reversão. Eu não hesitei. — Seu nome? — Ela pegou a caneta. — Mara Voss. A mão dela congelou. Todos na comunidade de vampiros de Nova York conheciam esse nome. Conrad Levin, o Príncipe do Domínio de Nova York, um monstro de oitocentos anos que nunca demonstrara um pingo de apego a nada, anunciara há três anos a todo o mundo sobrenatural que havia encontrado sua Companheira Predestinada. Uma garota humana que carregava o tipo sanguíneo mais raro existente. Sangue dourado. O nome dela era Mara Voss. Estendi meu pulso. A bruxa começou o trabalho. Abri meu celular e reservei uma passagem só de ida para Praga. Partida em exatamente dez dias. Desta vez, Conrad nunca me encontraria.