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"สิ่งที่เกิดขึ้นเมื่อคืนนี้ ฉันขอให้คุณลืมมันไป ได้ไหมคะ"เธอบอกกับเค้า ในขณะที่เก็บเสื้อผ้าที่ร่วงกระจายตามพื้นขึ้นมา แล้วรีบแต่งตัวทันที"แล้วถ้าผมไม่ลืม เพราะลืมไม่ลงคุณจะทำอะไรผมได้" "พี่ตฤณ" เธอเรียกเค้าเสียงอ้อน คนฟังใจสั่นสะท้าน แค่เรียกชื่ออย่างเดียว "แป้งดื้อมากไปไหม เกเรมากไปหรือเปล่า" เธอถามเค้าออกมา "ไม่ดื้อ ไม่เกเรสักนิด" "แป้งไม่อ่อนหวาน ไม่นุ่มนวล ไม่มีความเป็นผู้หญิงแบบคนอื่นเค้า แต่แป้งชัดเจน ตรงไปตรงมา ถ้าพี่ตฤณรับได้ แป้งจะดีใจมาก" นิ้วบางลูบไล้ที่หน้าอกของเค้า ก่อนจะลามลงไปที่หน้าท้องแกร่ง แล้วสบตากับเค้า "พี่ตฤณยังมีโอกาสที่จะเจอคนอื่นอีกเยอะแยะมากมาย อาจจะดีกว่าแป้ง สวยกว่าแป้ง อ่อนหวานกว่าแป้ง แต่แป้งจะไม่ยอมให้พี่ตฤณ มีสายตาไปมองใคร นอกจากแป้งคนเดียว"

I cleared my throat and picked up the menu, pretending to study it. “So,” I said after a moment, “before we start pretending this is something serious, you should know… I’m not exactly the settling-down type.” He arched his brow but said nothing. “I do hookups,” I continued, keeping my tone casual. “That night at the hotel? I was supposed to meet someone else. I went into the wrong room. You were literally a mistake.” He didn’t flinch. Didn’t even blink. Just smirked faintly and reached for his glass of whisky, taking a slow sip. My fake confidence wavered. “Did you hear what I said?” “Every word,” he said quietly. “And?” “And I’m still here.” I stared at him with disbelief. “Wow. You’re not even mad? You’re supposed to call off the wedding and storm out or something.” He chuckled in a low tone, resting his elbow on the table. “You’re really trying hard to get rid of me, aren’t you?” ******* I caught my fiancé cheating with the woman he called his “sister.” Broken, drunk, and reckless, I stumbled into the wrong hotel room, and into the arms of a stranger. By morning, he was gone, leaving only a note: Wrong room, but you taste good. I wanted to forget him. Weeks later, my best friend begged me to meet the man her father had arranged for her to marry and make him call off the wedding. I went there in her place, only to discover he was the same man from that night. He called off the wedding with her. Then he asked me to marry him, but I refused. But refusing a billionaire with an obsession is never that simple… especially when he shows up as my new boss.

Natanggap sa kanyang trabaho bilang caretaker si Ligaya. Malaki ang sahod na offer kaya naging interesado siya; stay-in at may isang day off sa isang linggo, ang gagawin lang niya ay alagaan ang baldadong anak ng isang businesswoman. Pero laking gulat ni Ligaya nang ipakilala sa kanya ang kanyang pasyente, si Dmitri iyon, ang tatay ng kanyang anak na matagal na niyang hinahanap. Ipagtapat kaya ni Ligaya sa binata ang tungkol sa anak nila o ililihim na lamang niya ang totoo dahil hindi naman siya natatandaan ng lalaki?

“I'm not just the vampire king of tales, Ellie. I'm a talented artist.” Vanchure said with every stroke he made on the canvas with his paintbrush. “So you can either be the one posing on my couch, behind the canvas, or be the one whose blood I will use in replacement for paints.” In a mystical world named Shirlon, there was a division of two powerful mythical creatures, two great kingdoms, with two great rulers. Speaking of which were the Black Pack, the werewolves, and the Thorx Coven, the vampire with the respect of law and order. These two kingdoms had a ball of symbiosis where they worked hand in hand to maintain their stable world. The werewolves were considered as the soldiers, the ones left to do the tough and dirty jobs within both kingdoms. While the soldiers had the day and night to themselves, the vampire blossomed in the dark. The vampires were also known as Royalties. They've been known to have ancient riches, making them superior to the soldiers. In these two kingdoms, they had their kings. Eamonn, Alpha of Black Pack, and Vanchure, king of Thorx Coven. They had maintained the order of peace and had always set their boundaries between each other until Ellie came along. Ellie was born of the soldiers, just a commoner that the Alpha of her Pack proclaimed as a mate. Ellie was set on a path to rescue her missing sister from the hands of the vampire king, Vanchure. But on her first encounter with that handsome devil, her whole life takes a different turn.

What is it you truly desire? Is it money? Is it power? Fame? Perhaps you lust for passions of the flesh? Well I have all of those and more. Money I could burn, a repertoire that would make me your favorite celebrity green with envy, and an empire that comes with unlimited snatch as a perk. See a guy like me could make a nun get on her knees for far more than just prayer but it comes at a price. A gift and a curse I always say. My name is Jason Sanders better known as “The Sex Doctor”. Now, of course, mines isn’t the life you envision for yourself when they ask you what it is you want to be when you grow up but my life - as seemingly perfect as it was – changed the day I met…. HER.

WARNING: This book is for mature readers only. Content is dark, strongly 18+, Readers Discretion is adviced. "Four months, babe. And I'm promising you the best life..." The nerve of him to call me 'babe' on our first date. This man is damn straightforward. "Best sex, I'd make your fantasies come true." He brought his hand to be exposed thigh. "Ohh yeah?" He nodded. "You're catching up quickly. So, what do you say, babe? Let's get on with the contract." I wiped my mouth with the napkin on the table, standing up slowly. "I'm sorry to burst your bubble, Mr Whatever Your Name Is. I'm not a whore. Go find yourself one to fulfill what ever sick fantasies you have in your brain." "Wait..." "Don't touch me. I'm done with this conversation." **************** Evelyn's four months vacation turns into a four months contract no strings relationship with a wealthy billionaire, Killian. As their relationship progresses, Evelyn slowly falls in love with Killian. Killian on the other hand feels his guarded heart melting away by Evelyn's genuine affection. But, what then happens when their no strings relationship ends with their hearts still yearning for each other?

เพราะความกตัญญู ของเธอ ทำได้ให้มาพบเจอกับเขา ความรักที่นับหนึ่ง จนมาถึงความรัก ของท่านประธาน และ ลูกน้องสาวของตัวเอง เธอคือคนที่คิดว่าตัวเองไม่คู่ควร แต่เพราะความรัก เขาจึงจับมือเธอก้าวเดินต่อไปด้วยกัน ความรักที่ห่างกันไปไกล ของนักศึกษาหนุ่ม ที่ต้องยอมรับความจริง ว่า ชีวิตของเขา กับ เธอ ต่างกัน การกลับมาพบกันของเชฟหนุ่มหล่อ กับ นักธุรกิจสาว ที่สร้างตัว มาด้วยความพยายาม ของตัวเอง และ เมื่อได้มาเจอเขา ที่อยากกจะกลับมานับหนึ่งกับเธออีกครั้ง คีตะ วิมลิน เชฟแบงก์ และ ริสา รักที่เริ่มต้นใหม่ ในวันที่พร้อม และ สร้างตัว

"Is he your fated mate?" I frowned and said. "What do you mean? Do you believe in fated mates? I didn't know you were a romantic, Mr. Bennett." I couldn't hide my mocking tone. He opened his eyes wide, sighed and said. "You don't know what I'm talking about, do you?" _______________ When she thought she had her life figured out, her husband showed her otherwise. Little did Emma Spencer know that fate had another life and another mate in store for her... or should she expect mates? ________________ Reverse harem / 4 mates / Possessive / strong female lead / Fate.

“I don’t need magic, I need your arms around me when the dark is too much, I need you to be real when nothing else is, I need you to be with me when everything around us is chaos.” Skylar Ray O'conner

Jihan Yuniar harus selalu mengalah ketika uang jatah bulananya harus diambil oleh Inggar Larasati, ibu mertuanya yang suka bergaya seperti wanita sosialita padahal sebenarnya hidupnya serba pas-pasan dan hanya mengandalkan uang pemberian putranya . Bahkan Jihan harus memenuhi kebutuhan dapurnya dengan hasil dari berjualan seblak dan telur gulung di teras rumahnya. Apalagi sang suami, Rizal Aditama sama sekali tak punya ketegasan untuk menolak keinginan sang ibu. Lalu, bagaimana nasib rumah tangga Jihan dan Rizal pada akhirnya? Sampai kapan Jihan harus berjuang seorang diri untuk memenuhi kebutuhan hidup mereka? Mampukah Jihan merengkuh kebahagiaan bersama Fadil, putranya? Yuk, kita ikuti kisah rumah tangga Jihan dan Rizal yang penuh konflik di novel ini.