Coco X Crash

A dragon’s fury. A werewolf’s redemption. A mate bond that could either heal… or destroy. Ty Jackson vanished five years ago, betrayed and heartbroken. Now he’s back—deadlier, colder, and wielding the unmatched power of a dragon shifter. Hardened by elite training and driven by vengeance, Ty has no room for weakness... especially not for the ex who shattered him. But destiny doesn’t care about the past. Kai Stone, once Ty’s greatest love and deepest wound, is now a haunted Alpha. After years of torturous military training, brutal missions, and soul-crushing guilt, he’s no longer the cocky boy who let Ty slip through his fingers—he’s a warrior forged by pain, and desperate for one shot at redemption. When Ty and Kai discover they're fated mates, their reunion sets off a storm of power, passion, and unresolved rage. Can a dragon forgive the wolf who broke him? Can a remorseful Alpha prove he’s worthy of the only soul he ever loved? The battlefield awaits—not just for blood, but for hearts. Enemies are rising. The past is hunting them. And this time, love might not be enough to save them.

"Di sebuah istana hiduplah raja dan ratu mereka memiliki kerajaan yang makmur dan tanah yang subur". Namun setelah sekian tahun raja dan ratu tidak di karuniai seorang anak sampai akhirnya sang ratu mengandung dan melahirkan anak perempuan yang di beri nama Erika. Tak terasa gadis itu tumbuh menjadi seorang remaja yang cantik serta di didik dengan baik, kelak dia akan menjadi seorang ratu di istana tersebut. Tetapi sang putri di lahirkan dengan memiliki kekuatan sihir, hanya dia satu-satunya manusia yang memiliki kekuatan sihir di kerajaan itu, karena yang memiliki kekuatan sihir hanyalah peri dan hewan tertentu yang jauh bersembunyi di dalam hutan. Putri yang memiliki kekuatan sihir itupun di sembunyikan rahasianya bahwasanya dia adalah manusia normal supaya tidak ada yang menyalahgunakan kekuatannya. Hari demi hari ia harus bisa belajar mengendalikan kekuatan sihirnya yang di bantu oleh para peri. Sampai suatu hari penyihir jahat datang ke istana dan ingin menjadi ratu di kerajaan tersebut, ia menggunakan tongkat sihirnya untuk menghipnotis para pengawal kerajaan, ia menjebloskan raja dan ratu ke penjara bawah tanah. Fina sang pendamping putri Erika membawa putri Erika jauh pergi ke dalam hutan untuk menemukan hewan sihir untuk membantunya melawan sang penyihir jahat. Akankah mereka berhasil menemukan hewan tersebut?

I gasp, surprised and he leans towards me. I catch the scent of his cologne and the faint scent of the cigarette smoke, lingering around him. But underneath it, there’s the scent of earth and rain. I see his muscles flexing under the thin linen of the shirt. I also notice the outlines of a scar, running down his forearm. I imagine his hands on me, his lips on mine. What is happening… Why am I thinking this? “Oh, don’t worry, Lily. “ his smile is canine, the words that come out of his mouth are a snarl, “I won’t touch you. I don’t want to. “ When her mother got sick, Lily had no choice but to marry a man she never met. At that time she didn’t know Arthur Stark was not only beautiful but as cruel as the rumours said. Her husband is a cold billionaire involved with the mafia. He never touches anyone. Not even his own mate.

[ ภาคิน x ลูกพีช ] เพราะความรักที่มากเกินพอดีจึงทำให้ "ภาคิน" ต้องการที่จะครอบครอง "ลูกพีช" ไว้เพียงคนเดียว โดยที่เขาไม่รู้เลยว่าความรักของเขาสร้างความทุกข์ให้กับคนที่ได้รับมากแค่ไหน และถ้าวันหนึ่ง...เธอไม่อยากที่จะทนกับเขาอีกแล้ว "พีชว่าเราลองถอยคนละก้าวก่อนดีไหม มันคงจะดีกว่าถ้าเราได้ทบทวนอะไรๆ มากกว่านี้" "หมายความว่ายังไง" "พีชเหนื่อย และพีชคิดว่าเราไม่...อึก!" "คิดดีแล้วใช่ไหมที่พูดคำนี้ออกมา..." "...เธอก็น่าจะรู้นะว่าฉันไม่มีทางปล่อยเธอไปง่ายๆ" สำหรับ "ล่ามรัก" จะประกอบไปด้วยเรื่องราวของ 2 คู่ ได้แก่ 1.Chained Love ล่ามรัก [ภาคิน x ลูกพีช] 2.Chained Love ล่ามรัก 2 [พิชญ์ x มัดหวาย] โดยตัวละครจะมีความเกี่ยวข้องกันคือ 'พิชญ์' และ 'ลูกพีช' เป็นพี่น้องกันค่ะ

“ I don’t like you, you’re not fit to be called my mate,”he growled , his cold gaze piercing through me. “ I hate you , I don’t want to be your mate ,” I fired back at him. Thereafter he rejected me, I accepted ,but the bond refused to break. *** When Layla was forced into an arranged bond with the Heir-Alpha after the moon goddess chose her as his mate during a ceremony, he doesn’t love her because his heart is tied to someone else. She doesn’t have any reason to be tied to a cold , bitter Alpha. But then they had no choice. Living under the same roof, in the same room, resisting their mate bond became a daily battle. When dark secrets begin to unfold and danger threatens the pack, their fake connection may be the only thing that can save them. Will they finally seal the bond to protect everything that they know or will their secrets tear them apart?

I am one of the last of the merfolk, born with the ability to create Mermaid's Pearls. Pearls that can bring the dead back to life. After the werewolf, Kyle, saved me from human hunters, I would have done anything for him. He died nine times expanding his pack’s territory. Each time, my pearl brought him back. The ninth time, I was too weak to even stand. But the first thing he did when he woke up was pull a sexy omega she-wolf into his arms and flirt, "Baby, you smell incredible—not like Althea. Her scent does nothing for me." He glanced at my pale face, annoyed. "Go rest. Get ready for the next time. I'll need you again soon." The next time? He had no idea. There would be no next time. I only had nine pearls. And I'd just given him my last.

The contractions were ripping me in two. My vision was going dark. My husband, Don Vittorio, the man who ruled Chicago, squeezed my hand. His dark eyes burned with love. "Just a little longer, mia cara. You'll meet our baby soon." Sweat poured down my face. I still found the strength to smile for him. Then a nurse walked in. She held a syringe. I thought it was to stop the pain. But Vittorio’s hand fell away. He took a single step back. The needle sank into my arm. I heard Vittorio’s voice. It was cold steel. "Dose her carefully. She holds on until midnight. Not a minute sooner. Not until after Ornella delivers." And then I knew. He thought I married him for the money. He was stopping my labor. All for a sick Falcone family rule: the first son born is the next heir. Pain tore through me. I reached for him. Tears streamed down my face. I begged him to stop. He bit his lip. His voice was pure ice. "My brother is dead. Ornella carries his only heir. You will do as you are told. You and your child will not steal his birthright." The drug hit my veins. The violent squeeze in my belly, like some invisible hand, just… stopped.

As the Ruiz family's most notorious hitman, Romero Alvarez is well acquainted with the most depraved corners of New York's underworld. Upon receiving orders to serve as Scarlett Ruiz's personal guard, Romero knows it wouldn't be easy keeping the Ruiz's Princess alive, especially when the rival crime families set their sights on the young heiress. He has his eyes on her also… and seducing her was a pleasurable sin of his…. Until Romero realizes that his own desire might be the greatest threat to the Ruiz's family. …….. Determined to please her father and uphold the family's power over the underground of New York. Scarlett vows to strengthen the Ruiz name by any means necessary, even if it means selling her heart to the highest bidder.

After a breakup, I went to a nightclub and employed the services of a male escort. He turned out to be blind, so I immediately lost interest. I was about to leave when he suddenly pulled me into the bathroom. He revealed his chiseled abs and said in a deep, smooth voice, “Miss, I may not be able to see, but my fingers are very nimble.” As he spoke, he slid his hand under my dress.

The life trial system "If You Think You Can Do Better, Prove It" burst onto the scene like a traveling circus promising wonders. The idea was plain enough: "If you reckon someone's life is a mess, and you think you can do better, go ahead and prove it. There's a reward waiting if you do." Before I knew it, my whole family had me pegged for the fool in the middle of the show. There was my mother, dreaming of turning me into some grand goose; my husband, who'd spent years dodging his rightful share of the family load; and my son, mortified by the very sight of me. They shoved me onto the "judgment seat" like I was the villain of the tale. Every last one of them swore up and down that, given my place, they'd manage my life better than I ever could. The stakes? Well, if they pulled it off, my consciousness would be erased—gone, wiped out like a mistake on a chalkboard—and turned into their personal servant. On top of that, they'd waltz off with a cool million dollars. But if they couldn't? Then I'd be the one raking in three million dollars. Now that's a gamble for the ages, isn't it?