Ban Ryu Hwarang

Skylar’s entire life shattered the moment she walked into her bedroom and saw her husband, Farrow, tangled in the sheets with another woman. And her heart broke even more when she found out—that woman was Farrow’s fated mate. But as days turned into weeks, Farrow began to fade away; his vibrant spirit and sharp mind were nowhere to be found and he seemed to dote on his fated mate with an obsessive devotion that bordered on madness. Driven by suspicion, Skylar uncovered a dark truth: Farrow wasn’t bound by fate at all… he was in a powerful love spell, cast by the woman he believed to be his mate. The witch had manipulated him into a toxic relationship, feeding off his strength and breaking him down. Determined to save the man she once loved, Skylar vows to help Farrow break free from the spell’s grip. But forgiveness is a different matter entirely. Even when their wolves form a chosen mate bond, the memory of his betrayal lingers like a scar on her soul. Farrow may be free from the witch’s curse, but earning Skylar’s trust again? That’s a battle he might never win.

Seven years ago... I was his stalker. Three years ago... I was his wife. Two years ago... I was his ex-wife. Since the day he left me, my life has never been the same. It seems like I gathered all life's misfortunes - my mother died from cancer, our family business went down, and my dad could not face the shame, so he killed himself, leaving me to take on the responsibilities of paying his debts. I have to work hard to make ends meet. I worked as a baker, a dance instructor, and an entertainer to pay the debts as well as to support myself. I was trying to be okay until he came back. He manipulated everything - owned the bakeshop where I worked as a baker, paid me to give him private dance classes, and made me agree to perform in private with him. Do you think that is already worse? Nah-uh! He paid my family's debt in the banks, so I am obliged to pay him based on his terms. I am Patricia Sandoval, sold to Stuart Cordoval - I am his personal assistant, private chef, personal dance instructor, exclusive entertainer, and on-call bedwarmer for my beloved ex-husband. This may sound absurd, but yes, I am sold to my ex-husband.

Dituduh menodai putri kepala sekte, Ling Xuan, murid jenius Sekte Batu, dijebloskan ke lembah terlarang dan dicap sebagai pendosa cabul. Namun di tempat kematiannya itu, ia menemukan Batu Api Langit, artefak purba yang membangkitkan kekuatan mengerikan di dalam tubuhnya. Kini ia kembali, bukan hanya untuk menuntut keadilan atas fitnah yang menjatuhkannya, tapi juga untuk menghadapi Bai Yuer, gadis yang menjadi awal sekaligus kutukan dari segalanya.

Following a challenging period of rejection and divorce during her early marriage, Hazel faced numerous obstacles while taking care of her younger twin siblings, Daisy and Zayn. However, her determination led her to secure her dream job, prompting her to relocate to a different city in search of a fresh start and the potential for lasting love. Yet, her plans were swiftly overturned when she discovered that her new boss happened to be her ex-husband. The man who had callously rejected her with no explanation was unbelievably the one who offered her a position, fully aware of her identity from the start. Necessity compelled her to accept the job; for it was his financial support that she depended on for survival. Now, she found herself tangled in a complicated web - contending with his new girlfriend, a coworker who harbored affection for her, and a ruthless rival of her ex-husband who would stop at nothing to lure her away. Harnessing resilience and fortitude, could she navigate these challenges without completely losing her sanity?

"Let's get a Divorce!" Rose said with tears rolling down her cheeks. Ethan paused, like he hadn't heard her correctly, "What?" "I'm divorcing you, Ethan! I'm tired of this!" Rose threw her hands in the air in fruatration. Ethan's eyes darkened, his jaw ticked as he stepped closer. He was so close to Rose that she could feel his heat making it hard to breathe. "I'm the only one who can end this marriage and I assure you Rose," He said in a dangerously low tone, "I have no intentions of divorcing you." .......... She thought marriage would be the answer, that after crushing on him for over fifteen years it would finally pay off. Rose was the perfect wife, and slowly Ethan started to warm towards her but everything came crashing down when the love of his life returned. it was then that she realized she was just warming the bed and he would never choose her. But is that how Ethan felt? Had his feelings changed and he wanted Rose instead? Or was it true she was just a temporary replacement and he wanted his childhood crush back?

Claudia," Travis called but she began to place little kisses on his back. She trudged to his front before shoving her lips over his hungrily and roughly. Firstly he didn't give in but soon, Travis began to kiss her with intensity too. Travis began to nibble her neck as Claudia's breath hitched beneath her throat making her breath come out in puffs. Soon they began to kiss again until they got into an empty room. Travis pushed her to the wall as they deepened the kiss. They eagerly started to remove one another's clothing. Claudia was done as she quickly unhooked Travis's button. They fell to the bed as Travis began to ponder his member deeply into another woman vagina as the moans and groans of their ecstasy filled the air.

"So, do you believe in ghosts now?" Irene Blanchard has never believed in things related to the paranormal. You saw a ghost? She'll rationalise it as a trick of the light. But what happens if she actually did see a ghost? A powerful one that's able to end a life at that. Together with the school's resident heartthrob, Kai Putra Irawan, she's now dragged into the dangerous world of paranormal hunting. Will she be able to survive all of the foreign ghosts she never thought could take a life? (This is probably basically BuzzFeed Unsolved but with death, smut, and overly dramatic descriptions. Every character is completely fictional and the ghosts, while they do exist in name, some of the rules and whatnot of the ghosts are dramatised and made up.)

Diego Bradley, pria yang selalu direndahkan dan ditindas oleh pimpinan serta rekan kerjanya di sebuah perusahaan asuransi besar, hanya karena dianggap terlalu jenius dan tidak mau bekerja sama dalam sebuah persekongkolan di kantornya. Suatu saat, Brad dijebak dalam sebuah skandal penggelapan uang pelanggan senilai ribuan dolar, hingga pria itu pun menjadi buron polisi. Dalam pelariannya, Brad tidak sengaja memasuki sebuah mansion mewah milik seorang janda kaya raya, Alberta Sharon yang menderita cacat permanen. Melihat perlakuan Brad yang tulus padanya, Alberta pun tak segan memberikan seluruh hartanya dengan tujuan mengamankannya dari kejaran sang mantan suami yang berusaha membunuhnya. Usut punya usut, mantan suami Alberta adalah bos perusahaan asuransi yang turut menjebloskan Brad dalam pusaran hukum dari kasus yang menjeratnya. Sebuah insiden menyebabkan Alberta meninggal dan kini Brad ketiban warisan milliaran dollar. Memegang banyak sekali kekayaan, Brad kemudian bangkit untuk membalas dendam pada semua orang yang telah merendahkan dirinya. follow IG : rya_mamazelva

After rogues destroy her pack, Gwen moves to Colorado with her younger sister, Freya, determined to give her a better life, even if it means working herself to the bone. But everything shatters when Gwen learns the truth: Freya sold her to pay off a debt. Trapped in the hands of ruthless traffickers, Gwen’s nightmare only deepens when she’s auctioned off to the highest bidder. Just when all hope fades, a masked man rescues her, by buying her for a hundred million dollars. Her new master is none other than Seth Valdez, the cold, dangerous billionaire Alpha whose name alone makes men tremble. Chained in his mansion, Gwen soon discovers that Seth isn’t human, and neither is she. When her wolf finally awakens, Seth realizes she’s more than a captive... she’s the key to his throne and the mate his beast refuses to let go of. But Gwen would rather die than belong to anyone, not even the monster who might be her salvation.

That night, I got off work early and brought home some late-night snacks. When I opened the door, I saw a pair of high heels carelessly tossed in the entryway and Gregory’s blazer thrown over the couch. His heavy breathing and the woman’s moans could be heard through the gap between the door and its frame. I was all too familiar with this sight. This time, I did not storm out like I used to. Instead, I sat quietly at the dining table and finished my cold pizza.