Choco Marshmallow Pie

Kelakuan kasar Martin Anggoro, membuat Vania Larasati, istrinya tersiksa lahir dan batin. Martin bukan hanya tidak menafkahi Vania, tapi ia kerap kali memukulinya. Selama tiga tahun pernikahannya, bahkan Vania menjadi sapi perah tanpa tahu kemana Martin menghabiskan uangnya. Vania berjuang agar tetap terlihat tegar di mata semua orang. Hingga kehadiran sosok Regantara Handoro mengubah semuanya. Lelaki itu memberikan perlindungan dan semua yang tidak diberikan suaminya selama ini. Bagaimana jika keduanya jatuh cinta? Mungkinkah Vania bisa melepaskan diri dari cinta toxic Martin Anggoro? Siapakah sesungguhnya Regantara Handoro?

Aku, Li Xian , tumbuh besar di perguruan bela diri terbaik, Hangzhou Zhang. Namun, asal-usulku yang misterius membuatku menjadi bahan hinaan. Aku tidak hanya dianggap tidak layak berlatih bela diri, tapi juga dijadikan pesuruh, budak di tangan mereka. Sering kali, aku menjadi korban pengeroyokan mereka. Namun, suatu hari, aku menemukan sebuah pusaka misterius yang memberikanku kekuatan luar biasa. Mereka bilang tubuhku “kosong” dan tidak bisa menampung tenaga dalam. Tapi, bagaimana mungkin tubuh ini kuat menahan kekuatan asing itu? Mungkinkah, ini berkaitan dengan asal-usulku yang misterius?! Dengan kekuatan baru ini, aku bertekad mencari identitasku yang sebenarnya. Aku akan membuktikan pada mereka semua, bahwa aku bisa lebih baik dari mereka dan tidak serendah yang mereka kira. Meski aku ditakuti dunia karena jalur kultivasi yang tidak ortodoks yang aku ciptakan, aku tetap berdiri teguh. Tiga belas tahun setelah aku dibunuh, aku dipanggil kembali ke dalam tubuh seorang pria bernama Mo Xuanyu, yang ditolak oleh klannya dan dihina oleh keluarganya. Aku, Li Xian, akan memulai perjalanan ini, mengungkap misteri dunia spiritual, melawan setan, hantu, dan bahkan kultivator lainnya, membentuk ikatan yang tidak pernah aku duga sebelumnya.

My wife, wanting to spend a romantic birthday date with her first love, added a dose of sleeping medication to the milk bottle of our sick, crying daughter. The medicine took effect, and our daughter drifted into a deep sleep, which allowed them to enjoy a romantic, undisturbed date together. When I came home, I found our daughter still sleeping. By the time we arrived at the hospital, it was too late. I called my wife, but she answered with irritation. "Is it because I'm celebrating Shawn's birthday that you must ruin it? I'll go home after the celebration is over." Then, she turned off her phone. Little did she know that, for the sake of one romantic date, she had taken our daughter's life.

After my grandmother passed away, I returned from my countryside home to Oberis City, ready to tidy things up and prepare for my wedding. But no sooner had I arrived at the wedding planning company, ready to book an extravagant, luxurious wedding, than the staff there delivered a piece of news that struck me like a thunderbolt. The groom—my groom—had already gotten married. Three months ago, Cain Bassett, the eldest son of the wealthiest family's conglomerate, tied the knot with his childhood sweetheart, the daughter of the mayor of Lith City—Mary Schindler. Now here I stood, frowning in front of the grand gates of Cain's villa. But the thing is, I am Mary Schindler, the daughter of the mayor of Lith City.

On the night of my fifth wedding anniversary with Sebastian Gray, he lit up the entire city with fireworks for me. All our friends kept saying what a wonderful man he was—so loving, so romantic. The kind of husband every woman dreams of. At the grand finale, the fireworks burst into words that lit up the night sky: Happy Birthday, Jen. Jennifer Kingsley was Sebastian's first love, his ideal woman, the one who had always lingered in his heart. Sebastian looked at me, his expression almost sheepish. "Ah, it's Jen's birthday too. They must have mixed up the fireworks." That night, Jennifer posted on her social media: "Men are boys till the day they die, always fumbling their way through romance." She added a picture of the fireworks, along with a photo of her and Sebastian standing close under the dazzling display. I liked her post and left a comment: "From school to altar—what a touching love story. When's the wedding?"

I had promised my son that when he turned three, the three of us would go to the amusement park together as a family. But he never lived to see that birthday. My husband, Daniel Shaw, who was a perfect match for the bone marrow transplant, disappeared just before the surgery—phone off, leaving no trace. Without him, our son lost his last chance at survival. When Daniel finally came home, he asked, "Where's our son? Weren't we supposed to take him to the amusement park for his birthday?" Then his eyes fell on the urn. That was the moment he truly lost his mind.

I've been caught in a relationship with a divorced man for eight years. We've broken up and reconciled too many times to count. In the end, I tallied ninety-four breakups and five divorces between us. One more would make it an even hundred, but I'm too exhausted to continue this cycle. The first breakup happened when I was giving him my virginity. Halfway through, his ex-wife called asking him to pick up some bread, and he simply left. The fifth breakup occurred when he abandoned me, newly pregnant, on the highway to comfort his ex-wife who was having complications with her own pregnancy. I ended up in a car accident and miscarried. He arrived at the hospital with his clothes disheveled. Despite all the pain he caused me, I could never bring myself to truly leave him. Our most recent divorce happened for an equally absurd reason. His ex-wife and their child were participating in a family reality TV show that required them to appear as a complete family unit. To protect his ex-wife's public image, he divorced me yet again. When filming wrapped, he called to discuss remarrying. This time I refused, because I'm going to marry someone else.

"I'm sorry Gerald, I'm not ready to be devoted to one man, that's why I cannot agree to this marriage,” Caroline said and Gerald stood there surprised and dejected. She gave him their baby and left to pursue her dreams. Just then, the baby started crying and he panicked. Caroline didn't drop anything for him, not food, nothing. What was he supposed to do now? This is so messed up. He hires Tiffany Lawrence to become the billionaire child’s nanny. Tiffany is an orphan, a college dropout, struggling with petty jobs to pay her sister’s tuition fees. Life of Gerald and Tiffany were soon to take a surprising shift and the best and worst times of their lives ensue.

Histoire d'un jeune homme qui tombe amoureux de deux amies l'une après l'autre mais fini par se retrouver au final en établissant la différence entre l'amour et l'attirance et trouve finalement le véritable amour de ça vie!!

"I can't live like this! Hated, betrayed and sold into slavery for scorn I do not deserve!" Valerie Mo'monte. Young and beautiful Valerie is the daughter of a noble wolf and has lived in shackles, bearing the title of abomination and disgrace child she endured pain and suffering from the scorn of others including her own father. Just when she thought that her life could not get any worst; her father decides to sell her off to be mated as a slave to a the Alpha Emeral the ruler of their kingdom. But before the day of her mate ceremony, the Alpha Emeral forces himself upon her which causes her to run away from her kingdom. Valerie is labelled a traitor and the Alpha commands that she be hunted and killed. She had lost all hope and her life was about to be ended she is saved by the Alpha of the opposing kingdom, Alpha Lukkar and brother to the Alpha Emeral. Alpha Lukkar had immediately fallen in love with her, takes Valerie in and forcefully marries her as his Luna. Forced to live with him, love starts to bloom, and soon the two find themselves intertwined in romance. But tragedy befalls when the Alpha Emeral comes to take back Valerie as his rightfull Luna. Alpha Lukkar refuses to back down, and holds his claim over Valerie as his mate, revealing she is pregnant for Lukkar. Lukkars actions stir up the possibility of a war. The choice falls on the shoulders of young Valerie, does she go back to her people who has scorned and tortured her for the most of her life to avoid the conflict between the Alpha brothers? Or does she run away to loving arms of the Alpha Lukkar and chooses to hell with the war?