Ayah Kanglim Shinbi House

Seeing him lick my juice off his hands turned me on so bad I wished I was the one he ate with so much passion. “Tell me Princess, what next did I do?” His voice sounded way too calm for someone who just raised my heart rate. I looked at him—his blue eyes staring into my soul, my juice made his lips shine. “You ate me out,” I cooed. He looked at me with a dark smile. “I have been hungry, maybe it’s time to eat then.” He planted a kiss on her lips and I could taste myself—I loved how I tasted good. He broke the kiss then took the other free tit into his mouth and sucked like his life depended on it. His mouth found me, hot and eager, licking my pussy with a hungry groan that made me shake. His tongue moved slowly at first, tasting me, circling my clit until I was trembling. He sucked gently, then harder. ********** When love turns toxic, desperation takes over. Imogen's marriage to wealthy Perry was supposed to be a fairytale, but behind the glamour, she's suffocating. Caught in a web of lies and infidelity, Imogen's last hope is a romantic trip to Rome. But when she catches Perry cheating, her world crashes down. Enter Silas Moretti - mysterious, charming, and passionate. As Imogen's secret affair with Silas ignites, she finds herself trapped between two worlds: one of luxury and lies, the other of forbidden desire and danger. When murder entwines their lives, Perry becomes the prime suspect. Imogen's dark secrets surface, and Silas promises to help. But as their romance intensifies, Imogen realizes she may have traded one cage for another. Will she escape the deadly trap of her own making, or will her quest for revenge consume her?

Orang bilang, cinta pertama seorang anak perempuan adalah ayahnya. Bagaimana jikalau sang Ayah sendiri yang menghancurkan rasa cinta itu? Ini adalah kisah bagaimana perjuangan seorang Ibu membuat sang putri bahagia pasca perceraiannya. Kisah pengkhianatan dari suaminya dengan sahabatnya sendiri. Satu kesalahan dari Rasti, ia terlalu sering memuji kelebihan sahabatnya tersebut di hadapan Ezran, suaminya.

The Don of the Vito family, Damiano Vito, has broken his wedding vows by cheating on me with the daughter of the rival mafia family, Bianca Sorace, while I'm still pregnant with his heir. He ends up executing Bianca with his own hands in order to reassure me as well as provide my family, the Cappas, with a satisfactory answer. My parents advise me, "Now that Damiano has returned to your side, you mustn't kick up a fuss for the sake of both families' interests." But since then, I've developed an obsession over cleanliness. Any form of physical contact is capable of making me dry-heave out of discomfort. Since I can't take any medication at all, I can only spend my days venting my stress by demanding that everything be disinfected before touching me. Damiano, who's known for having a violent temperament, is willing to keep disinfecting himself repeatedly for my sake. If he needs to make physical contact with me, he'll wear gloves. Whenever he enters my room, he has to change into a biohazard suit. No matter how hot and stuffy it gets under the suit, he doesn't utter a word of complaint. "It's fine. I was the one who broke the wedding vows first, anyway." Finally, the moment I command Damiano to wash his hands yet again, he loses control of himself before me. He even goes so far as to shatter the ashtray right before my eyes. "That's enough! All I did was make the mistake every man is capable of making! Must you humiliate me to this degree? How does that make me a filthy man?" Damiano deliberately allows his subordinates, who are drenched in blood, to throw a party in the estate, thinking that it serves as a punishment for my obsession over cleanliness. He intends to force me to yield to him by threatening the baby in my belly. Thanks to the nonstop aggravation, I feel intense pain flaring from my abdomen. Soon, blood keeps oozing down my inner thighs beneath my skirt. But at the same time, I feel a sense of relief that I've never felt before. "Let's get a divorce, Damiano."

Seorang pria kehilangan istri dan dua anaknya sepuluh tahun yang lalu. Sejak saat itu, ia mengasingkan diri, hidup seperti orang biasa dan pengangguran. Hatinya tertutup untuk cinta baru karena ia mencintai almarhum istrinya sampai mati. Suatu hari, ia memutuskan menikahi gadis muda yang tidak lain adalah tetangganya. Ia menikahi gadis itu karena kasihan. Gadis itu korban KDRT ibu tiri dan saudara tirinya. Hidupnya yang hampa, kini sedikit berwarna sejak ia menikahi Zeta.

Sudah punya tunangan, tapi tiba-tiba dilamar oleh ayah dari muridnya. apalagi si murid memiliki riwayat penyakit serius. Bagaimana kelanjutan? Ikuti yaaa...

After a long time away from his parents' home, he must return to see his sick mother. The problem is that he is forced to marry a girl. The thing is he's not interested with girls, luckily he have a best friend who would marry him for a contract. His best friend who’s apparently living with him for a while now.

Setiap perempuan tentu ingin menikah, bukan? Jenala Lovina contohnya, perempuan dua puluh lima tahun itu selalu ditanya kapan menikah oleh keluarga besar serta rekan kerjanya. Jenala yang sudah muak dengan iseng mencari calon suami disalah satu website jodoh terpopuler, dan benar saja. Di hari itu juga ada yang mengajaknya bertemu, tentu saja Jenala tidak akan menyia-nyiakannya. Namun, apa jadinya jika yang mengajaknya berkencan adalah Om Abimana, yang tak lain adalah sahabat dari papanya sendiri. Lantas, apakah Jenala serta Abimana akan melanjutkan ke tahap selanjutnya? Apalagi Jenala sudah mengatakan jika dirinya sudah mempunyai calon suami kepada keluarga besarnya.

Mak Bayah seorang dukun yang hidup di Tahun 1970 an dengan kebiasaan aneh yakni punya suami dua dengan hidup rukun, bahkan kedua suaminya tunduk dan patuh padanya. Ternyata, Mak Bayah tidak alami membuat keadaan suaminya begitu, ia memberikan pelet dari darah kotoran haidnya disertai mantra dengan mencampurkannya ke dalam minuman. Namun belakangan Mak Bayah justru tertarik sama laki-laki dari kota yang ia obati, kini rencana Mak Bayah tak lagi cukup dengan dua suami, ia ingin lebih. Berhasilkah Mak Bayah mewujudkan keinginannya?

For over thirty years, my wife Janet faked being broke—for her flimsy ex. When our son Asher landed in the hospital, I begged and borrowed from everyone I knew. Still came up fifty bucks short. Janet? Said she was tapped out. So my mom sold off her own meds to cover the bill—never told me. She died without treatment. I handled my mom's funeral alone. When I went to pick up Asher from the hospital, I found a stash of Janet's old shopping receipts. Custom suits. Million-dollar watches. A damn private jet. I grabbed them and stormed off to confront her. Asher cut me off. "Dad, Mr. Sackett's sick. Mom's just helping him out. Why are you freaking out?" I stared at the kid who only lived because my mom died. It felt like something cracked inside me. Janet barely looked up. "Connor's educated. He deserves the finer things. Unlike you—crying over fifty bucks like some househusband. See? I didn't give you the money, and Asher's fine." Fine. If that's how they see it, I'm done with this family.

Pulang dari perang untuk menjemput ibunya dan membawa pergi menjauhi sang ayah yang telah mengkhianati. Akan tetapi, sesampainya di sana yang ia temui adalah tubuh dingin ibunya disertai tangisan oleh para pelayan. Setelah memakamkan ibunya ia tertidur di kamar sambil mengenang memori tentang wanita yang telah melahirkannya. Namun, ia kaget ketika terbangun mendapati tubuhnya mengecil. Ia pun tersadar bahwa ternyata dirinya telah kembali ke masa kecilnya diumur 5 tahun. Melihat adanya kesempatan ia pun memanfaatkannya agar dapat menyelamatkan ibunya dari kematian.