Contracted Tothe Alpha: The Last Breeder

Isang babaeng gagawin ang lahat para sa kaniyang pamilya. Iyan si Shaina Castro gagawin niya ang lahat para lang maisalba ang buhay ng kaniyang ina. Tinanggap ni Shaina ang alok na pagpapakasal kay Matteo David isang mayamang negosyante. She's desperate to get a large amount of money, she want to save her mother's life. Bago sila ikasal, nalaman niya ang mga kundisyon ng binata. Labag man sa kaniya ay wala siyang magawa kundi sundin ang lahat ng nakasaad sa kontrata na kaniyang pinirmahan. At sa pananatili niya sa puder ng binata, unti-unti na niyang minamahal ito. Ang lalaking hindi niya inaasahang darating sa buhay niya at ang lalaking magpapabago sa kaniyang buhay. Malalaman pa kaya ni Shaina ang ibang dahilan kung bakit kailangan niyang bigyan ng anak ang isang binatang negosyante? Will you do everything you can just to save the life of the person you love? Shaina Castro-"As a breadwinner of the family, I will do everything to saved my mother's life."

"Loving you is unhealthy, I know it is" Loving a man with all my heart even if I already know his intention to me wasn't true. All his actions and gestures were just a part of their bet, in short... I'm just a bet. But I still loved him despite all of those red, just this once I want to follow my heart even if I know that it will also ruin me in the end. Just for once I want to know how to love and what it feels to be loved, even if it's just an act. I, Arela Charlie Maurier am willing to take a risk just to know what love feels like, I know I'm awful, but I'm desperate because this is my first and last chance. Love will always be the most painful risk that I'll be willing to take.

As her ears started ringing, the lump in her throat growing, the words he spoke faded into the background. Her eyes welled up, and her breath hitched, she had heard him right? “Earth to Rebecca, hello?!” He replied to her in an annoyed tone. She took a deep breath, “After 20 yrs you really don’t want a life with me” she managed to speak slightly above a whisper. She had been his rock, put his needs first, never said no to his frivolous spending, and had loved him enough for the both of them; yet in the small bedroom in their city apartment he stood with divorce papers in hand. She hadn’t been naive about the rough patch that they were navigating, but they had always worked past because Rebecca had always put her husband 1st. “Rebecca I don’t love you and no level of your love is going to undo these divorce papers. I can’t even stand to be in this room with you, but I want to be on a united front when we tell the kids.”

When Delaney turned sixteen the migraines came along with nightmares of a life that was never hers. On her eighteenth birthday, she turned into a wolf. Yeah, a fucking wolf. With no family and a group of men on her heels, she is on the hunt for the man in her dreams. The one whose face haunts her vision every time she closes her eyes. The only thing Delaney is certain of is that she might be batshit crazy, her whole life has been a lie and she is searching for a man named Lach. She is back. It's the only thing on Falcon's mind, ninety-nine lifetimes and finally, they have reached the last. The final rebirth. She has no idea the hell he intends to unleash on her…or planned to. Until she stumbles into his campfire with a curse word and nervous chuckle before passing out. She is supposed to look the same every reincarnation. She is supposed to have striking white hair and golden eyes that pierce your heart. So who the fuck is this redheaded, green-eyed spitfire with the aura of the woman he was been predestined to slaughter in every lifetime?

เรื่องราวความวุ่นวายและเรื่องชวนปวดหัวกำลังเริ่มต้นขึ้นหลังจากที่คนสองคนกลายร่างจากคนปกติเป็นคนขี้เมา… เรื่องราวของความปวดหัวของหญิงสาวที่ปิดกั้นเรื่องความรักกลับมาถูกผู้ชายที่อายุน้อยกว่าเธอหลายปีทำให้เธอต้องเสียใจเพราะเขาคนนั้นดันรู้และจับความรู้สึกลึกๆของเธอได้.. ความน่ารัก ความกวน และความจริงใจของเขาทำให้เธอเริ่มลังเลขึ้นมา.. เธอควรจะทำอย่างไร… เธอจะไปต่อหรือพอแค่นี้.. ถ้าเธอเลือกที่จะเปิดใจให้เขา.. เธอจะเสียใจและเจ็บปวดกับความรักอีกรึเปล่า.. สัญญาได้ไหม สัญญาว่าจะไม่ทำให้เธอเสียใจอีก สัญญาได้ไหมว่าจะไม่ทำให้เธอต้องเจ็บปวดจากคำว่ารักอีกครั้ง…. เธอไม่ต้องการแล้วเธอไม่อยากเสียใจเพราะความรักอีกแล้ว… ขอแค่เธอคนนั้นเปิดใจให้เขาสักนิด.. แค่นิเดียวเท่านั้นเขาจะเป็นคนดูแลและรักษาความรู้สึกที่เธอปิดกั้นและปกปิดมันเอาไว้ด้วยรอยยิ้มที่สดใส.. แต่ภายในกลับไม่เป็นแบบนั้น.. ขอแค่เธอลองเปิดใจให้เขาคนนี้ได้เข้าไปดูแลหัวใจและจิตใจที่บอบช้ำ.. เขาสัญญาว่าเขาจะทำทุกอย่างให้เธอคนนี้กลับมายิ้มอย่างสดใส..รอยยิ้มที่มันออกมาจากความสุขที่แท้จริงไม่ใช่รอยยิ้มทางการค้า..

"I love you..." His pitch increases as rage joins in, but still, he manages to retain gentility in his voice. "...but that doesn't mean I can't slit your throat, peanut!... DON'T ANGER ME." Blood drips down my wrist as his blue eyes tore me down, I could feel my fragile, lean wrist trapped within his muscular grip. As he screamed, my heart skipped into my mouth, memories filled my head, memories on how I willingly walked into a trap set up by the devil himself. **** Cupid strikes yet again, boring a deadly arrow in her chest... Krystal Gomez begins a pursuit. Little does she know that soon, she'll become his prey.

Kristina will accidentally and unexpectedly give her cherished Dignity and Cleanliness as a woman to the young man she meets in just one night. In short, Kristina got a one-night stand with Troy Madrigal for the reason that both of them are drunk and not in the right frame of mind. But despite the accident that happened between them. It would make sense to Kristina, even she once regretted the mistake she had made why she had given herself to a young man she didn't know very well. It seemed like she just had a preference and interest in the young man after the hot event that happened to them that night. Which seemed to lead to the point that she fell in love with the young man in just an instant. Can Kristina continue her feelings for the young man, who after taking advantage will leave her alone just like a hired woman? Will she be able to love the young man when they meet again after disappearing like a bubble?

My husband doesn't love me or our daughter. It's been six years since she was born, but he's never held her. The doctors say he has an emotional disorder, and that he doesn't know how to express the way he feels. But when his true love returns, he smiles at us for the first time. He even brings our daughter a gift. I think it's because he's finally seen sense… until she and I see the photo he uses as his phone's wallpaper. In it, his eyes are crinkled as he smiles. He has one arm around a little girl whose front tooth is missing, and he holds his true love's hand with the other. My daughter tugs on my hand, and her eyes redden. "Mommy, do you think we should leave? Should we give Daddy three final chances? Let's leave him if he still doesn't want us after that."

Because I saved my husband during a car accident, I lost my eyesight. He wept, promising to treat me well for the rest of our lives to repay my sacrifice. I cooperated with the treatment wholeheartedly, hoping for a full recovery. But on the day I finally regained my sight, I stumbled upon something that shattered my world. In our marital home, his first love lay beneath him, her flushed face betraying the passion of the moment. Their bodies intertwined, and the air around them thick with stifled moans—a vivid tableau of infidelity. "She's just a blind woman. Why haven't you divorced her yet?" the woman murmured impatiently, her voice laced with disdain as she moved against him. My husband, immersed in pleasure, still mumbled an excuse. "My love, just a little longer. Soon, we'll be together openly…" I turned and left without a word, pretending I had seen nothing. As I walked away, I remembered the witch's sacrificial ritual in the misty forest—only a few days away. My husband's betrayal cut deep, carving wounds I couldn't ignore. I made up my mind to return to the forest, to embrace my identity as a witch once more, and to sever all ties with him. Yet, after I disappeared, word reached me that he was searching for me everywhere like a madman. Rumor had it he had completely lost his mind.

“She signed up to carry his child and not steal his heart.” Diana Wood agrees to become a surrogate for reclusive, powerful, emotionally distant Billionaire Theodore Smith. It's meant to be strictly business: Twelve months—a discreet legal process. No attachment. Confidential. Life-changing compensation, enough to save her sister’s life. But twelve months is a long time to live in someone else's world, especially when walls come down, unexpected laughter, shared vulnerabilities, and the heart gets involved. Love was never part of the deal, and they both question everything. Was it ever just an agreement or the beginning of something real? What happens when a contract ends but love is just beginning? Will they be able to face what neither of them planned for?