Coklat Aphrodisiac

Yang Arra tau, ia hanyalah seorang manusia biasa. Tanpa kekuatan, tanpa apapun yang istimewa di hidup nya. Kecuali otak kecilnya yang bisa memikirkan hal-hal yang jauh dari nalar manusia pada umumnya. Dan hanya satu hal yang tidak bisa Arra pecahkan sampai saat ini, masalah mengapa manusia itu harus jatuh cinta. Cinta tak berarti bagi Ken, sang pemimpin dari dunia yang berada di dimensi lain itu. Bagi Ken, hanya dengan melindungi kaumnya sudah cukup untuknya. Namun semua berubah, ketika ia menemukan seorang gadis bumi yang terdampar di wilayah perbatasannya. Hati beku Ken berubah, ia merasa ada sesuatu yang dibangkitkan di dalam dirinya ketika menatap netra coklat milik gadis bumi itu. Apakah Ken menyukai Arra, si gadis bumi dengan segela pemikiran luar biasanya itu? Atau perasaan itu hanyalah perasaan belas kasihan semata?

"I only f*ck girls who want to be f*cked, flipped over and banged, Sunshine and..." "And that's what I want, daddy. Exactly what I want from you." * He was my father's adopted brother. He had been there for me since the moment I had lost my entire family in a terrible fire but five years ago, he had suddenly left the country, never coming back. And then, I was drugged one night and I got home to see he was back. It had been five years but he just looked hotter and sexier. Under the influence of the aphrodisiac I was drugged with, I had gotten his help to get off and it should have ended there that night. Nothing more should have happened but with the wetness that pulls in my p*ssy whenever he comes close, with the way my nipples harden at his slightest touch, I knew more was going to happen. Russo wants me... To f*ck me, bang me, and own my body. And bloody hell! As much as I want to deny it, I want him too. For him to f*ck me, bang me, own my body and make me his sl*t.... But this... It's a taboo, right?

My mother said I was a born beauty and was able to charm any man. She told me not to touch a man before my twentieth birthday. In the previous timeline, I listened to her, so when a wealthy heir was dosed with an aphrodisiac, I pushed him away when he tried to take me into his embrace. But the effects of the skincare routine I did transferred to my mother after my twentieth birthday. I used face masks, but my face became wrinkled and spotted. Meanwhile, my mother glowed with smooth and youthful skin. I danced, but I only became fatter while my mother became slim. Seeing how I looked like a fifty-year-old woman, my father called me a useless piece of trash and wanted to marry me off to a bald man as his second wife. I cried and begged my mother for help. But she said this was for my own good, her twenty-something face a mask of hypocrisy. I was forced to run away from home, but doing so only sped up my aging. Three days later, I died on the streets right by a trash heap. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back in time to the night I met that rich heir. This time, I did not push him away but straddled him in bed.

At a gathering, I discover that the guy my best friend, Rachel Jost, secretly has a crush on has slipped something into her drink. When he brings the glass over to her, I deliberately knock it over, spilling the spiked wine and saving her life. He storms out in anger. The very next day, he announces his engagement to someone else. Rachel comes to me in a rage, convinced that I sabotaged her out of jealousy. "Stella Leigh, if you hadn't interfered, I would've already slept with him! The one he wants to marry would've been me! You just couldn't stand seeing me happy! You ruined my shot at love, so you'll pay for it with your life!" She pushes me off a high building. I fall to my death, my body reduced to a pulp that is beyond recognition. When I open my eyes again, I am back on the day of that gathering. Rachel is sitting next to me, stealing adoring glances at the man across from her. The next moment, she turns to glare at me and warns me not to meddle with vicious eyes. Seems like she is reborn, too. But what she doesn't know is that the man she secretly loves has always despised her for being obsessed with him. What he added to that glass of wine isn't some aphrodisiac—it is something that can kill her.

Nadia Yolanda, budak korporat yang demen mabok dan mengeluh, tiba-tiba bertransmigrasi ke dunia lain sebagai dedengkot seorang penjahat wanita (villainess). --- - --- - --- - --- "Aku tau kamu bukan dari dunia ini." Eh? Apa katanya? Ah. Enggak! Enggak! Pasti aku salah dengar. "Em ...., Tuan Devon. Saya tidak mengerti apa yang anda maksu-" "Enggak perlu mengelak lagi. Saya sudah tahu semuanya." Pria bangsawan itu mengeluarkan buku bersampul coklat dari saku tunik berkilauannya. Sebentar. Buku itu kelihatan familier. Ukurannya yang pas di tangan, desain yang sebelas-dua belas dengan catatan harianku pada kehidupan sebelumnya, sampul belakang yang ditutupi coretan acak-adul iseng dari sampul emas. Sialan. Itu buku harianku! Gimana bisa ada di tangannya? "Aku harap kamu bisa ngasih penjelasan yang rasional ketika aku nyerahin ini ke Ayah dan Baginda Raja." Mampus! --- - --- - --- - ---- Jadi, singkatnya: aku mati, lalu terlahir jadi tokoh-yang sama sekali-enggak penting di cerita yang kubuat bertahun-tahun lalu. Bego banget kalau ada yang percaya kenyataan halu kayak gitu.

"Kamu kenapa maksa gini sih, jangan, aku bilang jangan, aku belum siap, udahh ahh," protesku."Kamu sayang aku kan? kamu cinta kan? kamu seriuskan sama hubungan ini?" tatap iris coklat pria kesayanganku."Iya, aku sayang kamu" jawabku tersenyum sayu."Kalau gitu buktiin semuanya"pintanya. Memangnya untuk membuktikan itu semua apa aku harus memberikan segalanya?". Ini bukanlah kisah romansa yang dipenuhi bumbu-bumbu manis memabukkan. Namun pernahkah kalian melirik sedikit makna dari sebuah hubungan???Mungkin kalian akan belajar banyak dari Nayna yang memaknai sebuah hubungan, mencintai racun dan menggenggamnya. Atau kalian tanpa sadar justru merasakan apa yang Nayna rasakan, karena kalian mengalami hal yang sama.Cobalah membuka dunia baru terlepas dari manisnya sebuah hubungan, sedikit berpaling untuk melihat sisi lain dari sebuah hubungan dan perjuangan. Sudah pantaskah dia kita perjuangkan? sudah pantaskah dia menjadi penggenggam masa depan?sekali lagi selamat datang penikmat alur, dan selamat mengenal NAYNA

Kiyumi Faye Sevellejo was a martyr girlfriend that stayed in a relationship without a proper commitment with her on and off boyfriend, Wynter Saavedra. Both of them engaged in lustful desires. She loved him, but she didn’t know if he felt the same way. Wynter had a hidden secret and that was having a one-night stand with his girlfriend’s best friend, Yvonne Byrante. It was a mistake, but it turned out he impregnated her making him to be a slave to do everything she wanted. Yvonne’s wicked plan to ruin the relationship of Kiyumi and Wynter intensified, especially as she was now pregnant. She would do everything to break their relationship apart. With that, she invited Kiyumi for a drink that she secretly put on aphrodisiac drugs. Accidentally, Kiyumi met a hot stranger named Hiro whom she shared with a one-night stand full of lust and pleasure. Little did she know that the hot stranger who devirginized her in a one-night stand was her boss, Almedel Hiroshi Huxton, the youngest CEO of the famous gaming company in the country that had a hidden secret for being a Psychopath. He also had a long-time secret relationship with a famous model named Solace Misty Trigueros. After a few weeks, she found out that she was pregnant, but she wasn’t really sure who the real father was. Secrets and revelations would be untold. Who was the real father of her baby? Can he take responsibility for her and the baby in the end?

“S-Sir, hin–” Hindi ko na naituloy pa ang aking sasabihin sa konting pagkakataon na nakuha ko. Nahirapan na akong makakawala sa kanya at higit sa lahat, mukhang may aphrodisiac ang alak na nainom ko dahil sa kakaibang init na ang bumabalot sa katawan ko. Ano ba itong nangyayari, bakit ba ako nagtiwala sa demonyong manager namin na yon! “Aah…” ungol ko ng maramdaman kong sapuhin na ng lalaki ang isa kong dibdib habang panay ang halik niya sa leeg ko papunta sa aking tenga. “Fuck, ang sarap lamasin ng suso mo. Tell me, may iba pa bang nakahawak nito bukod sa akin?” Bakit kailangan pa niyang magtanong? Hindi ba niya alam na dahil doon ay tila mas lalo pang nag-iinit ang katawan ko? “May iba na bang lumamas nito?” tanong niya sabay pisil at dahil dama ko na ang init ng palas niya sa balat ko ay narealize ko na nailusot na niya sa loob ng uniform ko ang kamay niya. Mas lalong nakakabaliw ang pakiramdam tuloy. “W-wala, i-ikaw ang una.” Nababaliw na yata ako dahil talagang sinagot ko pa. Baliw na nga yata talaga ako!

I had proposed seven times, but Winnie Smith continued refusing to marry me. This was because the Smith family had a special test. To marry their daughters, their sons-in-law had to refrain from sleeping with their fiancees after being drugged. I tried seven times. However, every time after I regained consciousness, Winnie would be sleeping naked next to me. She would cry and throw herself into my arms. “It’s fine. We can try again. I trust you.” It was not until the eighth time that I overheard her instructing the butler, “Switch the aphrodisiac to sleeping pills, and make sure it’s a high dosage. “After he falls asleep, I’ll take it from there as usual.” While I kept my eyes shut tight, I could hear her taking off her long dress. Then, she came over to unbutton my shirt. I heard her sigh. “I’m sorry, Benjamin Lowe. Joe Anderson’s been diagnosed with cancer, and his last wish is to be with me. “Don’t worry, though. After he passes, I’ll marry you immediately.” Right then, I realized that her family’s test had been a lie she told just to marry her childhood best friend. The next day, my parents pressured me again to leave the country and inherit the family business. So, I agreed to their request. Since she wanted to marry Joe, I would wish the couple well.

1. Meski rindu ini terus datang menyapa, aku masih berharap untuk bisa melepaskan rindu ini. Denganmu aku tahu, bahwa bahagia ternyata sesederhana ini Ah.. menghirup harum petrikor di tengah Musim hujan yang sejuk ini mengembalikanku akan kenangan tiga tahun lalu. Sudah selama itu tapi rasanya masih melekat dalam benakku. Gadis manis dengan surai coklat dan mata hazelnya menghantui pikiranku. Entah magic apa yang ia lakukan padaku aku tidak bisa berhenti memikirkannya. Tak tau berapa lama aku duduk di cafe Moidef, disebelah meja yang di atasnya terdapat 3 cangkir kosong yang tadinya berisi kopi pagi ini, kalau ada dia pasti dia akan memarahiku. Aku tersenyum mengingat itu. Tak ingin terlarut dalam angan, aku segera melihat jam di tangan ku yang telah menunjukkan angka tiga . Ah... jam tiga di musim hujan. Jam tiga. Aku dan dia. Di tengah sejuknya udara sehabis hujan turun. Tak ayal ingatanku kembali pada kilas masa lalu. Surabaya, 15 desember 2017 "Ayo tambahin kecepatannya dong...!" Teriak nya.