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Monsters were hunted. Slaughtered. Erased. Nyxara survived by becoming no one. No power. No past. No truth.Until Rowan Varkas finds her. The last alpha doesn’t trust easily—but he knows she’s lying. He can feel it in the way her heart stutters. In the way her scent calls to something ancient inside him. He watches her. Tests her. Keeps her close.Because whatever she’s hiding… belongs to him now. But Nyxara’s secret isn’t just dangerous.It’s forbidden. Powerful. Fatal.And when Rowan finally uncovers the truth about what she is—He won’t have to choose between claiming her…or killing her.He’ll have to decide whether she’s worth destroying the world for.

Maxwell spent twenty-seven years being mocked, discarded, and humiliated by the family he once saved from bankruptcy. Then one night, bleeding on the floor of his stepbrother's wedding while guests filmed and laughed, a stranger delivers news that changes everything. His real name isn't Lexus. It's Sterling. Overnight, Maxwell inherits a ten-billion-dollar empire. New money. New power. A new name that makes the entire city bow its head. And every single person who ever looked down on him is about to find out exactly what that means. The man they called trash just became the most powerful person in the room.

Ana has never been the type to party or drink. But the one night she decides to let loose, she ends up meeting a man who will shake up her entire world.

After having her everything turn to ashes, human protagonist Adeline has to venture out the world lost and alone to find peace for herself. However, with a painful past still chasing her and a surfacing mystery which was supposed to be hidden deep inside of her, she soon finds out that peace is just not meant for her. Just how much will it possibly take her to rise from the ashes? Warnings: Mature language

Three months before my wedding, my fiancé, Henry Siebert, decided it was the perfect time to drop a maternity photo shoot on social media—with my foster sister, Betty Foster. The caption? Oh, just this gem: [Legally welcoming our little one into the world.] Betty added a shy emoji. And my mom? She liked the post and wrote: [Once the baby is born, I'll help take care of it so you two can enjoy your time together as a couple.] I couldn't help myself. I replied with a single question mark. And then Henry's DMs came in hot: [She's just borrowing me for a year to get married. Once the baby's born, I'll come back to you.]

"Ada dua kesabaran, yaitu tentang apa yang kita inginkan dan juga apa yang tidak bisa kita gapai." Dia dekat, sedekat nadi Dia ada, selalu di depan mata Lalu dia pun mencintai seperti layaknya peri Andai kita bisa memilih takdir kita sendiri. Pastilah Nimas_gadis manis itu memilih kakak sepupunya sendiri untuk pasangan hidupnya. Namun sayang, mereka hanya di takdir kan untuk saling menjaga persaudaraan tidak dengan sebuah pernikahan. Cinta yang ia simpan sendirian, mulai kehilangan arah tujuan. Sebab kakak sepupunya yang dia anggap sebagai cintanya dalam diam akan menikah dengan sahabatnya sendiri. Di saat bersama datanglah seorang laki-laki dalam kehidupannya. Memberikan banyak warna, meskipun dia tuna netra. Sedikit bisa melupakan rasa sakit hatinya pun rasa cintanya. Reyhan, dia datang bagai seorang pangeran. Membawa sebuah harapan. Jika sesuatu yang hilang akan tergantikan dengan hal yang lebih baik nantinya. Apakah sosok Reyhan akan benar mengeser tahta kakak sepupunya? Atau bahkan sebab Reyhan cinta Nimas pada kakak sepupunya terungkap, kan?

Jenar's string of misfortunes began when she agreed to marry Julian Liandra, Jakarta's most handsome and richest widower. Jenar lost her youth and freedom, and regret cannot give back. Being a stepmother and dealing with Jenar's three stepchildren, each with their personality from Julian's first marriage is a struggle for Jenar. The greatest source of conflict in Jenar's marriage is the growing illicit love between Jenar and Julio, her stepson. Her forbidden romance with Julio ultimately led to her tragedy. Since the first day of her pregnancy after marrying Julian, Jenar has struggled with how to respond to the question "Whose baby is this?"

Cia pikir hidup akan semanis kue yang dibuatnya. Namun, ternyata hidup tak semanis itu. Dia tidak pernah menyangka jika semua rencananya untuk segera pulang ke Indonesia dan membangun usaha, harus berantakan. Tangisnya pecah ketika mendapati dua garis merah di alat tes kehamilan. Pulang dengan keadaan hamil, tidak masuk dalam daftar rencananya. Namun, kini tidak ada yang bisa dilakukakannya, karena benih itu sudah hadir di rahimnya. “Jika Cia hamil, biarkan aku yang bertanggung jawab.” Noah menawarkan dirinya untuk menjadi daddy dari anak yang dikandung Cia. “Terima kasih, tetapi tidak perlu bertanggung jawab untuk sesuatu yang bukan kesalahanmu. Aku akan bertanggung jawab sendiri atas kesalahanku. Aku akan menjaga dan merawat anakku sendiri, hingga dia merasa jika ibunya begitu sempurna.” Cia dengan tegas menolak. Tapi, hidup terkadang tak sesuai dengan rencana kita. Karena Tuhan maha membolak-balikkan. Akankah Cia dapat menjalani semua sesuai dengan rencananya? Untuk jadwal up, kunjungi Instagram Myafa 16

After spending six months overseas expanding business, I had just closed a deal worth ten billion. Casually scrolling through the news, a headline made me stop dead in my tracks. [Shocking! Illegitimate Daughter Provokes Meyer Family Heiress, Teacher and Classmates Punish Her!] In the video, my daughter Maeve stood in the freezing snow wearing nothing but a tattered dress, her body covered in bruises. She was being forced to endure the cold, her little frame shivering uncontrollably. A female teacher poked at Maeve's head, ordering the entire class to call her a shameless illegitimate child. Maeve sobbed, insisting she wasn't, but all she got in return was crueler, more mocking laughter from everyone around her. Then a chubby little boy ran up and slapped her across the face. "Your mom's a mistress, and you're a filthy illegitimate child! You're both just gutter rats!" The teacher didn't stop him—she clapped her hands in approval. "That's right! The Meyer family heir isn't something just any nobody gets to pretend to be." "Besides, Mrs. Meyer picks up Clarisse every single day. Look at her—so elegant, clearly classy. And your homewrecker of a mother? Pathetic. She's not even in the same league." When I heard that last line, I slammed my laptop shut, shaking with rage. I turned to my assistant. "Book me the fastest private jet home. I want to see for myself exactly when Aaron, that worthless husband of mine, managed to father an illegitimate child."

I poured my heart and soul into securing a big deal for my wife's law firm. But when I stepped out for a quick coffee break, she fired me on the spot, claiming I'd gone AWOL for too long. "New company rule: ten minutes away from your desk, and you're out. You were gone for ten minutes and five seconds. Now grab your stuff and leave." I sneered and flipped the script, turning over proof of her siphoning funds to buy her intern boy a Maybach to the police. She thought she could burn bridges with me, but this bridge didn't crumble so easily.