Cedric And Ada

It all started when a congressman's son died in the private nightclub she always goes to. She became one of the persons of interest and there's someone who was desperate to kill her, but he was always there to save her. Now, she was at risk of falling for her saviour. He gave her a new definition of the word fun and pleasure... and pain.

Natasya Aceline adalah gadis berumur 23 tahun yang cantik jelita dan sangat mandiri. Kematian orang tuanya membuatnya menjadi gadis yang tegar dan pekerja keras. Dirinya dan adik perempuannya tinggal di rumah besar tempat ibu dan ayahnya dulu bekerja. Karena sosoknya yang baik, putra tunggal keluarga terpandang itu jatuh cinta pada Natasya dan mengajak Natasya menikah. Namun, kejadian buruk yang menimpa adik Natasya membuat Natasya membatalkan rencana pernikahannya dan berniat untuk balas dendam kepada seseorang yang membuat adiknya mengalami gangguan jiwa. Begitu banyak yang harus Natasya korbankan demi tercapainya balas dendam, bahkan Natasya rela menikah dengan laki-laki yang merenggut kehormatan sang adik tercinta.

"Love at first sight that's nonsense," until she met him. Finally she fell in love doing all she could to make him fall for her. He loved her so much but won't tell her how much he loved her, after being hurt by his first love he swore never to fall in love again, well she claims she's different. Will she be able to warm up his already frozen heart and make him say how much he loves her or will he regret it when his heart is finally warmed and she's already far from his reach. When he was finally able to tell her how much he loved her she suddenly became wanted by an organization she thought she had left in her past. Would he help her to get through her past, help with her revenge or would he just abandon her when he discovers a dreadful secret, how would they overcome their enemies, when they see that they now had a common enemy after them for the same thing, what were their enemies after.

There's a forbidden love between two families, Werewolves and Vampires. Brixton and Helena run away for love of each other. War is called upon when the families find their children gone. The fateful day of love, hate, redemption or peace comes too soon. Brixton and Helena take their own lives.

I was betting on my mate, but he failed me. He was my worst enemy. How could the moon goddess be this cruel? " I Jake Aloysius reject you Violet Blake" I was stupefied to even speak, I expected it anyway. I thought it was over... not until our parents came up with a plot to get us married, des

BLOOD AND PETALS PROLOGUE She sells flowers. He spills blood. And he will stop at nothing to make her his. Elena Rossi has always lived quietly among roses and lilies, dreaming of love as gentle as the petals she arranges. She thought she found it in Daniel, the man she planned to marry. Until her wedding day when a dangerous stranger walked into the church and shattered everything. Adrian Volkov is a king in the underworld, a man feared for his ruthlessness and power. But to him, Elena is not just a prize. She is an obsession. A storm he cannot live without. And he will burn the world and anyone in it, to claim her. Torn from the life she knew, Elena resists him, manipulates him, and even runs from him. But Adrian is relentless. His love is dark, his touch both punishing and tender, and his obsession inescapable. When betrayal and bloodshed close in, Elena must face the truth: She doesn’t just fear him. She doesn’t just hate him. She loves him. Petals and Blood is a haunting, passionate tale of obsession, betrayal, and the dangerous kind of love that blooms in shadows.

Amara has a life built on Survival. Between the club, bills, and caring for her sick mother, she doesn't have room for anything else. So when her friend Davina offers her a quick, easy job— a fake date with a billionaire — she thinks it's just another paycheck. But meeting Dorian Wellington changes everything. Calm, controlled, and impossibly wealthy, he seems untouchable, yet there's a quiet pull between them that neither can explain. When he sees her later at the club, everything he thought he knew about her shatters. Curiosity turns to intrigue, and intrigue slowly becomes desire. Their worlds begin to collide in ways neither of the expected — Fake dates, private moments, and unspoken tension that grows with every encounter. But secrets and walls run deep and Amara has more to hide than he could ever imagine. Can two people from such different worlds find trust, love and a way to let go …. before it's too late?

The day I died, the baby in my womb was only five months old. In that final phone call, my father, John Harlow, the godfather of the Harlow family, spoke with a voice as icy as a loaded gun. "A married woman belongs to her husband's family, even in death." When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day I had been placed under house arrest. He was circling my college application with a red pen. "Girls who study art are easier to marry off." In front of him, I tore the family's marriage alliance files into pieces. "I'm going to Camford University. I'm studying Computer Science." He sprang to his feet so suddenly that his finger nearly jabbed my face, his sleeve cuff revealing the family crest tattoo. "If you dare defy me, don't ever regard me as godfather." I smiled. "Exactly what I want." Meeting his stunned gaze, I spoke each word deliberately. "The name Harlow. I have long stopped wanting it."

That night Ellie knew she was also responsible for what she saw. She knew who that man who was lying on the ground and full of blood, her nervousness and fear came first but she also asked for help. A few months have passed but something is bothering her, it’s not what but who. What will be the end of her life in investigating what happened, what is the connection of that person to her life?

When I was six months pregnant, I was visiting the hospital when I saw my husband with his childhood friend, who had recently returned to the country. I was left holding my own prenatal checkup report, watching as they celebrated their soon-to-be born child. Still, Kelly Wallace appeared worried and even sounded guilty. "Quentin, you didn't have to come with me—I'm fine alone. If Jolin finds out, she'll definitely have a fight with you. She's pregnant too… it'll affect her mood and the baby." Quentin Smith was confidently nonchalant. "No, she won't—she always obeys me and loves me too much. If she does argue, I'll just divorce her!" My heat broke, tears of misery rushing down my cheek. But it was true. I loved him so much that I couldn't even bear to argue with him and always obeyed him. Even so, that didn't mean I was going to maintain this sham of a marriage after learning about his deceit. Since he didn't want me and our child, then I could raise my baby alone. Wiping away my tears, I called a number I hadn't called for five years. "Dad, can I come home?" "Oh, Jo! You finally called. Of course you're always welcomed home!" Hanging up, I booked a ticket for a flight to Switzerland that was due to depart a week later. I'd be out of his hair, so why was he losing his mind when he couldn't find me?