Baka Got A Weird Case

On my wedding day with Jack Miller, he ran off with his first love As if to taunt me, he would send a photo of himself with her from every new destination they visited. I was getting a manicure and enjoying imported French pastries with my afternoon tea when I received their ninety-ninth photo. But after three years of absence, Jack suddenly returned. He pointed at my wedding photo with someone else and shouted, “How dare you fool around with another man while I was gone!" I couldn't help but laugh. "What other man? I've been married to my husband for three years now." "Jack, you didn't actually think I was waiting for you all this time, did you?"

I transmigrated into a dating-sim otome game where I was supposed to romance a soft, fragile male lead. I had finally pushed him onto the bed and was just about to make my move when the long-missing system finally popped back online. [Host, I sent you to the wrong game. This is a horror game.] [The man you’re bullying right now is the horror game final boss.] I lifted my head and met a pair of blood-red eyes staring straight at me. My smile froze. “Um… you look a little tired. Maybe we should… continue this another day?” He smiled back, calm and terrifying. “I’m not tired. Go on.”

Meet Yenn who thought his life will remain the same, but after the game "Arcs of SHION" released an announcement that every player would receive $5 million and a chance to meet the mysterious creator of the game if they finish 100 Arcs Hell mode. After getting the money, he was tricked into signing a contract to stay in a private island where he met the other peoples who had the same fate and Jiwoon, his roommate who was his rival in love and his sworn enemy but then...why did Jiwoon raped him?

No momento em que Luana Tavares perdeu o bebê, Henrique Ribeiro estava comemorando o retorno de Bianca Monteiro ao país. Três anos ao lado dele—cuidando, se dedicando, sendo parceira—no fim, pra ele, Luana era só uma empregada e cozinheira dentro de casa. Ela se cansou, perdeu a esperança, e decidiu se divorciar. No círculo deles, todo mundo sabia: Luana era famosa por ser igual chiclete, difícil de desgrudar. — Eu aposto que em um dia a Luana volta correndo. — Um dia? Meio dia já é máximo. — Disse Henrique. Assim que assinou o divórcio, Luana decidiu: nunca mais olhar pra trás. Se jogou na nova vida, correu atrás da carreira deixada de lado, se ocupou em conhecer gente nova. Dia após dia, Henrique já não via nem sombra dela em casa. Quando o desespero bateu, numa conferência, Henrique finalmente a viu—ela estava cercada de gente, diferente de antes. Ele foi direto: — Luana, até quando você vai continuar com essa palhaçada?! Dante Siqueira entrou na frente, empurrou Henrique com frieza: — Não encosta na sua cunhada. Henrique nunca amou Luana. E, quando finalmente aprendeu a amar, ela já não tinha mais espaço pra ele.

Aku suka melepas penat di tengah hiruk pikuk kereta bawah tanah pada jam sibuk. Tak kusangka, seorang pria di depanku menyadarinya. Aku menikmati tatapannya, sengaja membiarkan bagian tubuhku tersingkap. Namun, saat aku hendak turun, dia menarikku kembali ke dalam gerbong, mengimpitku di sudut, dan memainkanku dengan liar. "Ah! Cepat hentikan, ini mau merosot keluar ...." Aku memohon, tetapi tubuhku justru gemetar karena gairah. Saat aku menunduk, jari-jarinya sedang bergerak menuju celah di antara kedua kakiku ....

Blurb: Demi melunasi hutang keluarganya, Anaya dipaksa menghadiri jamuan makan malam bersama seorang pria tua kaya raya. Di depan keluarga, lelaki tua itu tampak ramah. Tapi di balik senyumannya, ada tatapan genit yang membuat Anaya merinding ketakutan. Yang tidak Anaya tahu, semua itu hanyalah jebakan licik Sang Opa Gaul yang sengaja pura-pura melamarnya, hanya untuk menekan cucunya sendiri, Si Bujang Tua Raka, agar segera menikah. Raka muak dengan permainan Opa-nya. Melihat Anaya diperlakukan sebagai “calon istri Opa”, ia akhirnya mengambil langkah gila. “Lebih baik kau menikah denganku. Kontrak tiga tahun. Setelah itu, kita bebas.” Anaya tak punya pilihan. Ia lebih rela terikat kontrak dingin dengan cucu tampan itu, daripada jatuh ke pelukan Opa Gaul mesum yang mengerikan. Namun siapa sangka, di balik pernikahan pura-pura itu, ada rahasia dan perasaan yang tak bisa mereka tolak. Apakah kontrak bisa menjaga batas, atau justru membuat mereka terjebak dalam cinta yang nyata?

Di mata Shakir, Fara adalah istri yang harus selalu dia lindungi. Fara sering dihina dan dipandang sebelah mata oleh ibunya. Bahkan, sang ibu meragukan Fara sedang mengandung cucunya. Tanpa Shakir sadari, Fara adalah sosok yang berbeda jika sedang jauh darinya. Dia merokok, mencuri, bahkan tergabung dalam kelompok penipu profesional yang memiliki rencana untuk mengambil alih perusahaan Shakir. Fara juga harus meninggalkan Shakir setelah misinya selesai. Antara cinta dan rahasia, siapa yang akan menang pada akhirnya? Shakir atau Fara? *** IG: @prasidafai

Angela De Dios. Ang babaeng sinubok at pinatatag ng panahon at karanasan. Hindi sinukuan ang lahat ng hamon at dagok na dumating sa kaniyang buhay. Norman Villanueva. A certified bachelor. Kilala at mayamang negosyante. Mas inakala ng iba na isa siyang womanizer dahil sa sobrang kasungitan at aloof sa mga babae. Paano kung pagtagpuin sila ng tadhana? Magagawa kayang punan ng bawat isa ang isang bahagi ng kanilang mga pusong tila may kulang pa? Paano kung mabunyag ang isang pangyayaring gigimbal sa pagkatao ng bawat isa sa kanila? Matanggap pa kaya nila ang sukli ng tadhana? O, tuluyang kalilimutan nalang na minsan naging mapaglaro ang kapalaran?

Sahabatku mengajakku ke salon kecantikan untuk perawatan wajah, dan di sanalah aku didekati oleh seorang pria muda yang tampan. Pria muda itu tinggi, tampan, punya cara yang lihai, pandai merayu, membuatku merasakan kebahagiaan menjadi seorang wanita. Aku tak peduli lagi bahwa aku masih punya pacar, dan membiarkan diriku tenggelam dalam pesona dan godaannya. Namun aku tak menyangka, di balik kelembutan itu, tersembunyi akibat yang sangat besar.

I served; I did what I needed to do, but it wasn't good enough. I sat chained in a dark room for nearly 3 hard, painful years, trying my best to keep myself protected and together when all I wanted to do was crumble under the pain and loss of my self-worth and ability to defend myself. There was never an even fight. It was them against me. Tied up. My brother is my life. We are Twins, and when I found out that he had died even though I tried my best to keep him alive and save him, My whole world fell to pieces. I'm a fighter; I don't back down so easily. I fight for what I believe in, but his death brings me to my knees and makes me feel as though I am drowning. His best friend is there to pick me back up. He makes me feel safe and loved, even when I can't love or forgive myself. He shows up even when I don't want him to, and he proves that he is there. Encourages me to take that leap and believe in myself. But can I really do this? Can I live even without my brother here?