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BLURB "You drive me insane, Carla!" He growled, hoisting me on the desk. His lips brushed my jaw and my breath quickened when he slipped his fingers underneath my red dress. "Fuck, you are not wearing panties," He groaned, gripping my thighs possessively. I was filled with an unnerving amount of neediness and I had my fingers working on his belt in no time. "God, just fuck me already." I moaned, peering at him beneath my lashes. He muttered profanities under his breath, lifted me a little, and plunged into me swiftly. "Fuck!" I moaned, wrapping my legs around him to get more of what he was offering as he pounded into me, burying his head into my neck. "Mine!" He growled into my neck. ༆ Carla Jason and Dawson Walcott were the definitions of opposite attracts. Where Carla was naive—prim, innocent, and not ladylike, Dawson was the typical ruthless fuck-boy, who chased after anything in a skirt, especially the sexy ones. All his life, he had always hoped to meet his mate at his coronation ceremony of being the next Alpha of the Red Moon Pack, which was coming up in a few days but fate had other plans in store. Carla had walked in on him fucking another omega and she wasn't just a random omega to him. She was the omega he had always been in love with. Worse, she turned out to be his mate. Dawson knew how difficult it would be to make her his, given his history and what she had found out about him on the day he realized she was his mate. The complications weren't about to stop Dawson from claiming what was his before her twentieth birthday but was Carla going to allow herself to be vulnerable with a playboy?

Seeing nothing but the bare self of a girl in his kitchen, his thought suddenly went blank, even her grumbling stomach couldn’t get to him. A strange nude girl in his kitchen was something he hadn’t thought he would see in the next hundred years. She was weird, her long unraveled reddish brown hair was covering her face. Her body held, different old and new scars . And when she lift her eyes to look at him. The eyes was something he hasn’t seen before burning in flames. And a mixture of gold and blue. In a flash it swipe to deep sea blue eyes. The mop stick he held fell from his hands, leaving his mouth ajar. “Who are you?” He thought a thief had sneak in here, probably a food thief in his kitchen, but he ended up seeing something else. And she blinked her long and full lashes at him. Innocently. “Who the hell, are you?” He asked, his eyes running up and down her naked body again. He gulped down an invisible lump on his throat. What’s he gonna do? Her stomach growls. And she whined, giving him pleading eyes. He suddenly felt his knee went weak. “What are you doing here?” Was this some kind of nightmare, or what the hell was it?

Bella sangat mencintai Raffi, tetapi sayangnya pria itu tidak memiliki rasa yang sama terhadap Bella. Dia selalu mengatakan kalau hanya menganggap gadis itu sebagai adik kandungnya. Merasa tidak memiliki harapan dengan Raffi, dia memutuskan untuk menerima perjodohan yang ditawarkan oleh Sindi, adik kandung Raffi. Siapa sangka, lelaki itu ternyata adik kembar Raffi, Raffa Dirgantara.

"I'm sorry." He apologized, "Too late get out" I glared but he doesn't budge, he proved to be stubborn and the mere sight of him, irked me. Slowly it made my limbs weak and it slowly made it all the way suffocating. "No," he pushed me against the wall, my back pressed firmly against it, his grip firm on my upper arm. My face blushed red, unsure how to react, yet I yelled, "You're breaking a rule! Don't fucking touch me." "Fuck the rules, you already broke it when you wore this dress." My heart plummeted, a heavy thud echoing in my chest, as the weight of his last words settled upon me like a leaden anchor "Well Fuck off, I don't want you, Tristan Donovan." I spat bitterly, all he did was smirk deviously, dangerously closing the bridge between our lips. "Fuck it Willow, I want you." He said as he crashed his lips against mine Willow Davis finds herself wedge in between one of her father's gamble, having lost the bet she is sold to the ruthless arrogant billionaire, Tristan Donovan, who wants nothing more than to make out a trophy of her. over the course of time they slowly get close but fear of falling in love Tristan has set three rules; "NO STAYING IN CONFINED OR CLOSED PLACES TOGETHER NO ANY FORM OF PHYSICAL CONTACT NO FALLING IN LOVE" But what happens when he's caught up in his own web and breaks one or all together? How far will he go, riding of every single rule? Will the arrogant billionaire finally fall in love? find out in SOLD TO THE ARROGANT BILLIONAIRE.

My name is Rayna Giancarlo and I’m many things. I’m an abused daughter, the school ridicule, the abused fiancée, the vengeful daughter, the bitter niece, the runaway wife. But not for much longer. I won’t always be a victim. Soon I’ll rise up from the flames like a Phoenix and then I’ll burn everyone who had ever wronged me to ashes.

"You have no house to go to, no money, no friends and no child to drain me of child support. Don't be stubborn. You know you'll die without me, I'm your only family left." Once again that proud tone was sneered at me. "I worry for you." Devon’s eyes glimmered waiting for me to go on my knees and beg him. I shake my head. "Worry about yourself Devon. Do you really think you'd go scott free after the shit you pulled today? You couldn't even let me mourn my baby in peace." I searched for his gaze, my eyes burrowing into his. "I promise you, if not today, one-day Devon. I'll make you wish you were dead." ____ Corrie North gave Devon Remington everything. Amazing sex? She gave him her body. A devoted house-wife? She abandoned her career for him. A fucking maid? She scrubbed every inch of his sprawling mansion. A child? She nearly died bringing their son, Haven, into the world. And how did he repay her? Devon betrayed her. He cheated with a younger woman, handed her divorce papers, and vanished on the day their son died in a mysterious accident. Two months later, he finally showed up to Haven's funeral, with his pregnant mistress on his arm. As if that wasn’t enough, he accused Corrie of murdering their child. Devastated, Corrie vowed revenge. She vanished from Devon’s life, promising that everyone who played a part in Haven’s death would pay, including him. Four years later, Devon wants her back. He’ll do anything to make her his again. But Corrie isn’t the same woman he left behind. Will she make him pay for his betrayal , or will old flames pull her back into the arms of the man who destroyed her?

Berbagai macam stigma, sosok ibu tiri digambarkan sebagai orang tua yang buruk, jahat dan menyeramkan. Namun faktanya, tidak semua ibu tiri itu jahat. Dia adalah Revalina Santoso. Sosok ibu tiri yang baik hati, dapat diandalkan dan menyayangi anak-anak dengan tulus. Namun siapa sangka, kebaikan yang diberikan oleh Revalina tidak selamanya diterima oleh anak-anak tirinya. Ia selalu diperlakukan tidak manusiawi ketika sang suami pergi bertugas. Bagi Revalina, menjadi ibu tiri itu bukan suatu hal yang mudah untuk dilakukan. Akan tetapi, diperlakukan seperti sampah terus-menerus membuat Revalina depresi. Dapatkah Revalina bertahan lama dalam penyiksaan yang diberikan oleh anak tirinya, sementara sang suami tidak ingin berpisah?

“Aku menceraikanmu!” Tiga kata yang menghancurkan dunia Sophia dalam sekejap. Dituduh berselingkuh setelah tertangkap basah tidur dengan pria asing, Sophia kehilangan segalanya—suaminya, kehidupannya, dan harga dirinya. Padahal, dia tak mengingat apa pun tentang malam itu. Hanya kepingan ingatan, rasa pahit di mulut, dan firasat bahwa dia dijebak. Lucas, pria yang dulu begitu mencintainya, berubah menjadi sosok penuh kebencian. Tak percaya pada setiap air mata dan kata maaf yang Sophia ucapkan. Tanpa menyelidiki lebih jauh, pria itu dengan tega meninggalkan Sophia yang dulu dianggap segalanya. Bertahun-tahun berlalu. Takdir mempertemukan mereka kembali—tapi kali ini, Lucas dikejutkan oleh kenyataan bahwa Sophia tidak sendiri. Ada dua anak kecil dengan mata yang sangat familiar. Mata yang begitu mirip dengan miliknya... Kini, kebenaran perlahan terungkap. Namun, apakah cinta yang sudah hancur bisa disatukan kembali? Dan … apakah maaf masih punya tempat, ketika luka lama kembali terbuka? *** My Instagram: michaella_kim28

"พี่ริก" นินิวเรียกคนที่เข้ามาในห้องเธอ ฉันอยากจะกรี๊ดและกัดลิ้นตัวเองให้ขาด ฉันลืมไปสนิทว่าริกเป็นคนที่เข้าออกคอนโดของเธอได้อย่างง่ายดาย "ออกไป ถ้าไม่อยากโดนข้อหาบุกรุกห้องคนอื่นในยามวิกาล" นินิวบอกริกมาเสียดังด้วยสีหน้าโกรธจัด ที่ริกเข้าห้องเธออย่างถือวิสะ "ไม่ไป ในเมื่อที่นี่คือห้องเมียฉัน ทำไมฉันต้องออก" ร่างสูงบอกมาด้วยเสียงแข็งด้วยความไม่พอใจ "ห้องฉันไม่ใช่ห้องของยัยโมเน่ เมียคนปัจจุบันของพี่ ถ้าพี่ยังหลงเหลือความเป็นคนอยู่บ้างก็ออกไปจากห้องฉันคะ" แต่ริกกับไม่สนใจคำพูดนินิวเลยซักนิด ร่างสูงเดินเข้ามาหาคนตรงหน้า นินิวที่เห็นเช่นนั้นถึงกับจับที่ชายผ้าขนหนูเอาไว้แน่นขึ้น เพราะคนตรงหน้านั่นดูอันตรายสำหรับเธอ "อย่านะพี่ริก เรื่องของเรามันจบไปแล้ว" นินิวบอกมาด้วยเสียงสั่นเพราะสายตาที่เขามองเธอมามันน่ากลัวมากจริงๆ "ชอบฉันไม่ใช่เหรอ เอาฉันแล้วจะไปอ่อยคนอื่น อีกทำไม ฉันเห็นเต็มสองตาว่าเธอจูบกับไอ้ไทม์"

Aera memang memimpikan bisa menikah dengan seorang laki-laki yang sangat ia cintai, tapi bukan dengan "Reagan" kakak dari pacarnya sendiri. Bagaimana bisa keluarganya bahkan pacarnya sendiri menyetujui dan mendukung perjodohan antara dirinya dan kakak kandung dari pacarnya itu di usianya yang baru menginjak 19 tahun? Untuk menolak? Itu tidak akan mengubah apapun yang sudah menjadi keputusan ayah dan ibunya. Masalah kian datang saat rasa cinta itu tumbuh, namun nyatanya sikap acuh tak acuh yang Reagan berikan membuatnya semakin bimbang. Dan berakhir pada kenyamanan dengan sang solois terkenal yang merupakan artis di bawah naungan Agensi milik Reagan.