Cat Biru

“ Strip for me, I want to see all of you little cat? he says to me, I could see the way he already undressed me. “ I am not your little cat! I yelled back at me. “ I would really like to see how it feels having little cat scream my name and asking for more” he says. Sent out by her stepmom , impregnated by a strange man, her kids forcefully taken from her by a Mafia Queen, convicted for a crime she never committed and just when she thought it was time to get back everything that belongs to her , she got solded to the strange man who impregnated her seven years ago. Will Irene get back all that belongs to her as a sex slave? Will her buyer ever find out she they ever had kids together after their one time sex seven years ago?

When Cat Walker’s life comes crashing down, her job is the only thing holding her together. What she doesn’t know is that the ravishing man who met her at a bar and offered a helping hand is the last person she should be getting involved with: her boss, Luke.As Cat works closely with Luke, the lines between work and emotions begin to blur. For once, someone believes in her and her abilities. After so many disappointments, someone finally cares about her.But along with Luke comes his family, a high-class, powerful group who don’t like Cat at all. Not only is she a wedge between Luke and the other socialite they want him to marry, but there’s… history between her and the newest addition to the family: her exboyfriend who is now engaged to Luke’s pregnant sister.Saved by the Billionaire’s Love is created by Scarlett Rossi, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Cecilia Jones kept a forgiveness notebook. Six months ago, on Cecilia's birthday, Jeff Lawrence abandoned her to meet Yvonne Smith. It was the 93rd time she’d forgiven him. Three months prior, when Yvonne mentioned she was allergic to cat dander, Jeff gave away the cat Cecilia had raised for years. Cecilia forgave him for the 94th time. One month ago, Jeff got drunk and woke up in the same bed as Yvonne. He insisted that nothing had happened and accused Cecilia of having a dirty mind. Cecilia forgave him for the 95th time.

On the night of Halloween, my best friend, Mina Corvelle, rushes to save the black cat before me, triumph dancing in her eyes. That is when I, Elora Aldridge, realize that she has been reincarnated, too. In my past life, she scorned the stray for being filthy, so she kept her distance. So, it was I who took pity on the cat and rescued it. When I walked past an old blind woman manning a roadside stall, she told me that the cat was a rare dark fortune cat. Once it recognized a master, it would draw dark riches from all directions and bring unimaginable wealth. I dismissed it as superstition. Yet, the very next day, I was inexplicably promoted to director of the department. Soon after, my family's dilapidated old house found itself part of a redevelopment scheme, and we were given compensation of eight apartments and 30 million dollars in cash. Even the enigmatic golden boy of Lakeshire, Cassian Mercer, started to pursue me relentlessly, declaring that he would only marry me and no one else. But not long after I married Cassian, Mina trapped me—and the black cat—inside the apartment. She then set it on fire, burning us alive. Outside the inferno, she screamed, "Why should you get everything without even lifting a finger? All those riches should've been mine!" When I open my eyes again, I find myself back at the very intersection.

'I might hiss, but don't you dare call me a cat,' Charlotte Green. She might look like a cat, she's small like one, when happy she'll purr, when she's mad she'll hiss and even use her nails. But don't you dare call her kitty cat unless if you have a death wish, rumour says she killed a whole wolf pack before, are you brave enough to mess with her? Charlotte Green, a witch, a very powerful witch, has royal blood in her along with some very strong relatives and friends, she's not one to mess with. But what happens when she's the one who messes with you? When you are the one who's getting the end of her messing with you? Would you fight her back or would you fall on your knees and apologize to your queen? Read with caution. (Dear Charlotte, hope you like it)

Enam tahun sudah Diwana dihantui sosok gadis bergaun biru dalam mimpinya. Mimpi misterius yang selalu hadir dengan alunan gemerincing lonceng dan bau harum semerbak memabukkan. Perempuan dalam mimpinya tak pernah bisa ia ajak bicara, karena tercipta aturan-aturan magis yang membuatnya terbangun begitu ia bersuara atau hanya sekadar menyentuh gadis itu. Diwana kira semua itu hanya delusi, atau kegilaannya semata. Hingga suatu hari, dunianya seakan berhenti berotasi saat ia bertemu seseorang yang memiliki wajah sama persis dengan gadis bergaun biru dalam mimpinya. Kini birunya tak lagi sekadar ilusi gila sang pecandu, tapi ia benar-benar hidup dan bahkan bernafas direngkuhnya. Dia, perempuan dengan sejuta rahasia yang berhasil menemukan takdir hidup Diwana satu per satu, bernama Nilakandi.

Shen Liang, pewaris tahta Kerajaan Kencana Biru harus menelan kenyataan pahit. Kedua orang tuanya, Raja dan Ratu Kerajaan Kencana Wungu dibunuh di depan matanya. Yang tersisa hanya stempel kerajaan dan sebuah pedang pusaka kerajaan. Pedang itu dihuni roh leluhur sakti. TAPI GILA.

Kisah ini menceritakan tentang nestapa yang tidak butuh senja dan jingga. Nestapa hanya butuh langit yang biru, awan yang damai, dan kamu sebagai pelengkap. Kamu di sini adalah makhluk ilusi, ilusi dalam gambar tiga dimens yang terlihat nyata, tapi hanya tipuan yang sengaja dibuat sebagai pengecoh naluri.

Melamar menjadi pengasuh anaknya, malah menikah dengan ibunya. "Bukan hanya Biru yang perlu pengasuh, tapi mamanya juga," ujar Jingga membuat Langit terkejut. Dan siapa sangka Langit akhirnya menjadi seorang miliarder, dan dia juga merupakan keturunan dari pengusaha terkenal, Abizar Gauri.

When I send the family car to the body shop for maintenance, an employee discovers a cat pregnancy guidebook wedged in the slot between the front passenger seat and the door. The cat's name is Rose. The signature shown on the furparent's slot belongs to my husband. "Christian Johannson, furdad of Rose." I'm stunned, to say the least. We don't keep cats at home. Coincidentally, Christian calls me on the phone. I ask him, "There's a guidebook in the car. When did you keep a cat?" He chuckles lightly in response. "There was a pregnant stray lingering around the company. I found it pitiful, so I brought it to the vet. It had already given birth last month. Now, it and its babies are the apple of the whole company's eye." With a smile, I praise Christian for being a kind-hearted soul. After ending the phone call, however, I begin reading the guidebook meticulously. Rose is apparently a short-haired cat. She's now two years old. As for the cats living in Christian's company, I've seen them in his colleague's social media posts before. All of them are tabby cats. After closing the guidebook, I take down the vet clinic's name. Then, I drive over to that location.