Bias

The day I died was the same day as my twin sister’s birthday party. She was in tears and was wrapped up in my boyfriend’s arms. My mom was seething with anger and kept calling me over and over again. My brother was clearly upset and sent me a text saying, "You’re so selfish. You just can’t stand to see anyone else happy." Even my usually quiet dad was furious and said, "She’s nothing but an ungrateful brat." I touched my chest. Thankfully, it did not hurt anymore.

Demi mencari pembunuh tunangannya yang menurut kabar ada di ranah politik, Art menerima tawaran Jared Filmore untuk bergabung dengan kesatuan pengamanan milik orang nomor satu di negara itu, dengan tugas khusus menjadi pengawal putrinya. Jared tertarik padanya setelah mengetahui kekuatan Art saat bertarung melawan musuh di kediaman Filmore. Art tidak sengaja menunjukkan kemampuan, padahal saat itu tugasnya hanya sebagai seniman yang disewa Jared si presiden untuk melukis kamar putrinya.

Demi mempertahankan posisi miliknya, Elina terpaksa menikahi anak dari asisten rumah tangga bernama Noah secara kontrak. Tapi, mengapa Elina justru merasa Noah mencurigakan? Selain tampan, suami kontraknya itu tidak tampak seperti pengangguran. Melainkan orang yang memiliki banyak harta?!

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After being reborn, I decided to write my sister's name on the marriage application. This time, I would help Sebastian Holt achieve his wishes. In this lifetime, I took the lead—I let my sister wear the wedding dress first and put the engagement ring on her finger. I personally orchestrated every encounter between Sebastian and my sister. When he took her to the capital city, I headed to Southport University without a second thought. In my previous life, even when I was over 50 years old, he and our son still knelt before me, begging for a divorce. This time, I would fulfill his final romantic destiny with my sister. Living this second life, all I wanted was to spread my wings and soar high, free from love's entanglements.

The night of my first shift at eighteen, my two older brothers brought home a twelve-year-old orphaned Omega. My alpha brother seized the rare healing herb I'd spent all my savings on—herbs meant to ease my first transformation—and gave them to her instead. "You're strong enough," he growled. "You don't need such precious herbs." My beta brother snarled with fury, pointing toward the door. "Get out! Don't come back!" I said nothing more, just grabbed my packed bag and left. They assumed I was merely throwing a tantrum, that I'd return in a few days. My brothers, finally free of my presence, took the orphan girl on an international vacation to the Caribbean islands I'd always dreamed of visiting. Many days later, when they returned to the pack, they were shocked to discover I'd accepted an offer from the neighboring pack's Head Healer. The position required fifteen years of isolated herbal research. I could never return home. That night, they fell apart.

Six months ago, I was accidentally poisoned by wolfsbane. The poison is deadly, and my days are numbered. My body gradually weakens. Today, my wolf is completely gone, and I have three days left to live. On the last day before I draw my final breath, I agree to donate my kidney to my sister. Thrilled, my mate swears that he'll make it up to me someday. My sister is being swamped with insults on the college forum after she was caught plagiarizing my Belladonna thesis. But I come forward and claim that I'm the one who plagiarized it. Mom and Dad are pleased, saying I've finally become mature. At last, I've become the perfect mate and daughter in their eyes. But why are they crying after my body has turned cold and lifeless?

I was slowly dying from Silverthorn Wolfsbane, and there was only one cure—the Miracle Elixir. But my mate, Leo Ashford, bought it and gave it to my adoptive sister, Jane Smith. He did it because he thought I was faking my illness. I gave up on the treatment and swallowed a potent painkiller instead. It would kill me in three days by shutting down my organs. In those three days, I gave up everything. I handed over the fur manufacturing business I built from the ground up to Jane, and my parents praised me for caring about my sister. I offered to sever our mate bond, and Leo praised me for finally being sensible. When I told my son he could call Jane "mommy", he happily said that his new mommy was the best! I transferred all my savings to Jane, and no one seemed to notice anything out of the ordinary. They were just pleased with my "better behavior". "Viola is finally not so bad." I wondered—would they regret it after I was gone?

Demi melunasi hutang keluarga, papa dan mama tirinya memaksa Kinara untuk menikahi seorang pria paruh baya mesum. Kinara pun memilih kabur. Sayangnya, dia ditabrak sebuah mobil. Saat Kinara pikir akan mati, dia justru terkejut ketika menemukan dirinya terbangun di kamar Keny–seorang salesman yang juga mantan kekasih Kinara. Waktu itu, Kinara terpaksa memutuskan Keny karena ancaman sang mama tiri yang ingin membunuh pria tersebut. Namun, pria di hadapannya ini mengaku bahwa dirinya bukanlah Keny, melainkan Kenzo–CEO Wirawan Company. Belum sempat memproses semuanya, Kinara kembali dikejutkan pada penawaran Kenzo. Pria itu tiba-tiba menawarkan bantuan untuk membalaskan dendam Kinara pada mama tirinya. Di sisi lain, Kenzo meminta meminta bantuan Kinara untuk menjadi “istri kontraknya” demi keberhasilan bisnis yang sedang pria itu jalankan. Kinara–yang tak punya pilihan–pun menerimanya. Sayangnya, Kinara tak tahu bahwa Kenzo sebenarnya Keny–pria yang mencintai dan juga membencinya. Bagaimana kisah keduanya? Apakah kesalahpahaman di antara keduanya dapat berakhir? Atau, justru kisah mereka berdua yang berakhir selamanya?

Menikah dengan kuli panggul bisa hidup bahagia? Bagi Ayudisha, ini adalah suatu hal di luar nalar. Namun, dia tidak bisa mengelak saat Sigit datang melamarnya. Karena desakan ayah dan ibu tirinya, Ayudisha pun setuju. Hanya dengan cara inilah, dia terbebas dari julukan Perawan Tua. IG:@s.z.lestari