Arti Ombre Lips

"I will only use you when I need to." Amanda has always hated the words of abuse from the lips of Oriaga Niel, her husband and CEO of the famous jewelry and fashion brand 'Gregorious' who married her a month ago. Amanda felt dirty and crazy, even though they had sex, but without love, they just hated each other all the time. Amanda is like a bitch that Oriaga bought for good, and the man wants revenge for Amanda's family's attitude in the past.

"We can't do this Ethan". I jerked away, my back hitting the wall. "And why can't we?" He asked watching me with his intimidating eyes. "Because I'm...." The words caught up in my throat when he took slow steps towards me. "Don't you dare say that word" he muttered colliding his lips with mine. ** He is her employer She is his employee He is Single She is a Divorcee

Maya merupakan play girl yang terbiasa mempermainkan cinta. Dia selalu beranggapan bahwa cinta itu seperti layang-layang yang bisa ditarik ulur sesuka hati. Suatu hari, dia berjumpa dengan lima pemuda yang mengubah banyak hal dalam kehidupannya. Dari kelima pemuda tersebut, dua di antaranya menyeret Maya masuk dalam lingkaran dilema. Devan, si gunung es yang pesonanya memikat sejak pertama bertemu. Reygan, si humble yang mengenalkan arti kenyamanan sesungguhnya. Maya terbiasa meremehkan cinta, hingga akhirnya dia sadar bahwa cinta dan kenyamanan adalah dua hal yang berbeda. Bumerang yang dia lempar, berbalik menghantam dirinya sendiri. Untuk bersama Reygan, dia memang merasa nyaman. Namun, mereka tersekat kesenjangan status sosial. Apabila nekat memperjuangkan Devan, tentu saja taruhannya adalah persahabatan. Dia akan kehilangan seseorang yang memberinya rasa nyaman. Bahkan mungkin kehilangan semua sahabatnya, termasuk Devan sendiri. Lantas, kepada siapa hatinya akan memilih? Sejauh mana dia sanggup memendam perasaannya dalam diam? Dan apa penyesalan terbesar yang membuatnya merasa menjadi manusia paling jahat di dunia?

Seni sastra adalah sesuatu yang indah dan mendamaikan hatinya, tetapi sosok Bintang lah yang selalu jadi sumber terangnya. Di mata Cinta yang terlahir dari kasta pembantu, Bintang adalah sosok mustahil yang tak mungkin digapai. Cinta hanya bisa melukiskan indahnya hanya dengan bait-bait puisi yang dibuatnya secara diam-diam. Alur cintanya mulai berubah kala sahabatnya " Sang Berandal" mulai menawarkan kontrak pada gadis culun nan polos yang tak paham apa itu makna cinta. Sebuah kontrak bergaransi seumur hidup yang mengajarinya arti cinta. Sebuah perjanjian di mana Cinta akan berguru selama setahun penuh secara "gratis" supaya bisa mendapatkan pujaan hatinya : Bintang Alexander Zulkarnsen, anak konglomerat —juragan sapi— terkenal yang tingkat keangkuhannya lebih tinggi dari gunung Everest. Tiga syaratnya terdengar begitu mudah. Yang pertama, tak boleh berkata tidak apapun situasinya. Yang kedua, tak boleh mengganti target. Dan yang terakhir : tidak boleh jatuh cinta pada mentornya. Jika Cinta melanggar salah satu syarat : ia harus membayar satu miliyar rupiah pada sang mentor.

Kisah ini tentang manusia yang fobia dan gila akan cinta. Atisha Namira, dokter muda yang menyembunyikan kecantikannya untuk menjaga kehormatannya dan menghindari tatapan mesum kaum pria. Atisha harus terlibat dengan drama pernikahan yang dirancang oleh Raffan Ardian Ghifari akibat sebuah insiden. Cowok yang dituduh gay karena tidak tertarik ataupun suka pada perempuan manapun. Raffan menikahi Atisha demi menyelamatkan harga dirinya. Siapa sangka pernikahan itu mulai berhasil menumbuhkan rasa diantara mereka, namun kebahagiaan mereka tak sempurna, karena Raffan tak mampu memberikan nafkah batin. Saat mereka berjuang bersama untuk melawan trauma Raffan demi memiliki keturunan. Namun takdir nampaknya sedang bermain-main. Semua harapan mereka lenyap tersapu oleh nestapa. Pada akhirnya Atisha kehilangan belahan jiwanya. Tak sampai disitu, Atisha juga terpaksa harus menghadapi tingkah Rayyan Arkana Ghifari, adik iparnya yang merupakan playboy tengil yang buta akan komitmen dan tak paham arti kesetiaan, naasnya pria itu adalah suami barunya. Saat takdir mengikat mereka, bagaimana cinta merasuk hingga ke relung hati.

Our seventh wedding anniversary. I sat at the dining table—alone. My phone buzzed, lighting up with two messages. First, from Tom: [Working late at the office tonight.] Second, anonymous: [Tom is incredible. Can you even keep up?] Attached was a picture of him, lips locked with a woman I didn't recognize. I blew out the candles on the anniversary cake. Eyes shut, I typed back: [Let's divorce.]

‘Accept me and I will show you heaven’ he licked his lips with a sexy smirk..... ‘What if I don't' I questioned, turning away..... ‘Then’ he smirked, pulling my face towards his, 'you should know there is no other choice when I am our mate, it is either you willingly give yourself or I take you, either ways, you will be mine’ he growled and I knew I was in danger. My mate was unreasonable and possessive.

Daria is a nun who has never followed her heart or stepped out of the lines. Bedtime is strict, alcohol is forbidden, relationships are out of the question, and Daria has devoted herself entirely to her faith and the church—until she is diagnosed with cancer. Without money for chemotherapy, Daria decides to live life to the fullest, starting with kissing a stranger and breaking the rules of chastity. But wait, why does the man whose lips she has tasted look so familiar?!

Immediately we walked into the pack house, he pulled me by the arm. "Welcome to hell, Darling." I tried to pull away from him, giving him a piece of my mind now that he had no leverage over my head. "Firstly, stop with the pet name-calling. It doesn't go well with your image." He pulled me closer, we were breathing the same air now as he held my eyes in his icy orbs. "My image? And what just might that be?" I responded with a shaky breath. "You know, arrogant, mean, insufferable." He took a deep breath, his head touching mine."Is that all?" His hand wound around the small of my back. His actions sent a pool of wetness between my legs. I knew he could sense my arousal, anyone for miles could. It was turning into an ocean as he pushed me into him. "Rude, ruthless, evil?" I stated breathlessly, nearly giving in to my desire. "Rude? I've been nothing but polite since we met." His lips were inches from mine. My eyes closed subconsciously as I waited for his lips to meet mine. …….. One curse, two mates, and the end of the world

"Just join me for a drink perhaps?" Her bushy brows rose suggestively at me. She knew my answer, she knew what I'd say. I grabbed the bottle off her scrawny hands and said "You know, for a one time thing, this has become a regular." To be honest, I was actually looking forward to meeting up with her. Not that I was going to admit it to her face. "Like therapy sessions from two dumb, ill-favored kids. Who are trying to give each other easing words." She was right. Though her stumbled movements indicated a slight intoxication. Suddenly, out of the awkward moment, she looked up at me with a sad smile and said. "I might be a street girl but is it too bad to wish for a normal life? Go to proms? Have new clothes? Shelter? Love? Do I not deserve?" Her teary eyes searched deep into my soul. I was unaware of the lack of distance between us. When did we get so close with barely an inch barrier? "Flare..." that was all I could say because then all I could feel were soft lips against mine. Her lips! And it felt so nice. Subconsciously, I grabbed her little body and went for another kiss, this time, a deeper kiss.