Background Pink Muda

Waking up hungover next to my arch-nemesis – the city's most notorious fuckboy? Worst. Morning. Ever. I handled the walk of shame with icy dignity, but fate had a bigger curveball: one month later, two pink lines. My baby. My rules. His involvement? Zero. My flawless plan hit a snag when morning sickness ambushed me in the office restroom. He walked in. His eyes locked onto my still-flat stomach, darkening with something dangerous. Before I could blink, he had me pinned against the cold tile wall. "Who's the father?" he growled. I met his glare with a frosty smirk. "Wouldn't you like to know? Definitely not you." Then it happened: a hot tear hit my neck. His voice cracked, raw and desperate. "Don't... don't leave me. Please." Me: ...Dude. Seriously? THIS IS YOURS!

Ketika Diandra––gadis remaja yang beranjak dewasa memutuskan untuk menikah dengan Dewa––pria dewasa berusia tiga puluh tahun, akankah dia mendapatkan kebahagiaan meski awalnya tidak mendapatkan restu dari sang ibu, karena melihat background Dewa yang berprofesi sebagai seorang sopir dan pernah gagal membina rumah tangga hingga tiga kali. Apakah hidupnya akan bahagia bersama Dewa? Atau malah ada sosok pria lain yang bersedia merangkul hatinya untuk dibahagiakan? _KwanSaga_

Jazlyn Edbert, decided to become a hitman because she had to continue to live and support her mother. Meanwhile, she gets a mission to kill Ace Morin, a young, successful and rich businessman who is the target. Unfortunately for Jazlyn because she had to get involved in a hot night with that man. Which made her forget her aim was to kill the man. Jazlyn finally entered Ace's life. The man received her very well as a woman. However, what happens if Jayzlyn's background is revealed? Will that man still love her?

Dalam dunia korporasi yang penuh intrik, seorang wanita muda cantik pemilik perusahaan besar yang dingin membutuhkan perlindungan. Seorang pria muda tangguh dengan masa lalu sebagai prajurit pasukan khusus menjadi satu-satunya harapannya. Ketika ancaman datang dari segala penjuru, banyak cinta tumbuh di tengah berbagai pertarungan fhisik epik mematikan dan konspirasi jahat tingkat tinggi yang kejam. Namun, cinta itu rahasia. Sebab pria itu juga terikat perasaan dengan sepupu sang pemilik perusahaan, seorang wanita muda yang tak kalah cantik dan mencintainya tanpa syarat. Bisakah ia melindungi keduanya dari bahaya yang mengintai, ataukah cinta segitiga ini akan menjadi bom waktu yang menghancurkan segalanya?

Hao Feng mati di usia yang masih sangat muda dan bereinkarnasi ke tubuh tuan muda sampah keluarga Gu yang bernama Gu Lang. Oleh sebab itu, dia pastikan untuk mengubah takdir dan menjadi yang terkuat untuk menguasai dunia! "Dengan pedang, api, kuas, tempa, dan menara langit di tangan, aku mendaki menuju puncak dengan kekuatan!"

I fall in love with my father's friend, an Alpha 20 years my senior. I'm only eight when I first meet him. It happens at a banquet for the upper echelons of the werewolf pack. My father brings me with him. Layson Romanov instantly catches my eye. He stands tall at six feet and two inches, and his toned figure shows through his black suit. He exudes a natural dominance. My father introduces me to him, and he caresses my hair with a smile. Then, he gives me a pink dress adorned with pearls and pink diamonds. "You'll look beautiful when you're old enough to wear this." Back then, I didn't understand what he meant. … Ten years later, I put on that dress and enter his room. He's drugged after falling into someone's trap, and his wolf is out of control. His usually calm eyes are filled with mania. I know that he'll go insane—even lose his life—if he doesn't have an antidote. So, I give him my pure, untainted body. I become his antidote. We later marry, and he loves me as my father would've done. However, when I'm four months pregnant, I discover that his personal secretary, Grace Parker, is also pregnant. "I'm sorry to have put you through this, Grace. Everyone knows I only married Charlotte out of duty. I'll make sure our child is my only heir," he says. It all makes sense now—no wonder Layson refused to mark me despite us being married. Grace is the one he loves. I'm heartbroken. I ingest a large amount of wolfsbane, leading to a miscarriage. I ultimately die of blood loss. Intense regret washes over me as I breathe my last breath. When I open my eyes again, I find that I've been reborn. I'm taken back to the day Layson is drugged…

He was the boy that no one noticed. He was quiet, bland to the naked eye, a total wallflower who sat on the sidelines and lacked in eye contact with those around him though he had the type of eyes that made you feel like you could drown. He tried his best to blend into the background, but what he didn't know was that he was the only one that caught my eye. He was the most intriguing person I had ever laid eyes on even though he couldn't see me. He couldn't see anything.

Jocelyn is set to marry the alpha king based on her father's murderous background, but he doesn't seem at all interested in a stubborn nonsubmissive yet weak-seeming mate, who can't even take on he alpha transformation without landing in the hospital. Now, with vampires coming into town, the two aren't able to come up with the solution to the problem in an agreeable way. If that wasn't enough her best friend is facing a legal issue. Pressure is coming from all ends, and now she is struggling to get pregnant, which is the one thing that will solidify her position for good.

In the heart of bustling city life, Eva Lowes, an enigmatic heiress to a vast fortune, finds solace in the arms of her devoted husband, Blake Torres. Yet, beneath the façade of marital bliss lies a carefully guarded secret: Eva has chosen to conceal her true identity from Blake. As their love deepens, Eva grapples with the moral dilemma of revealing her affluent background, fearing it may jeopardize the authenticity of their relationship. Caught between the desire for honesty and the fear of losing Blake's love, Eva navigates the intricate web of deceit, hoping to preserve their bond while concealing the truth that could unravel their world.

The day before the semester began, my childhood friend Daniel Carter asked if he could borrow my private jet. Thinking he'd finally changed his ways, I agreed without a second thought. A moment later, he transferred a single dollar, calling it rent because he couldn't stand the thought of freeloading. The quirky amount said more than words ever could. I smiled and accepted it. On the first day of school, I kept things low-key, taking a cab back to campus. But when I arrived, there it was, my private jet parked right in the middle of the quad. The jet had been decked out in bubblegum pink, and students crowded around, their eyes shining with envy. My heart leapt. For once, I thought Daniel had finally figured it out. Beaming, I braced myself for his surprise. But as I drew closer, my smile froze. Sitting barefoot in the pilot's seat, my seat, was Clara West, the campus' queen bee.