Court Lady

gagawin lahat ni scarleth para kanyang ina na may taning na ang buhay. Naging bayaran at nakuhang ibinta ang dangal para hahaba ang buhay ng ina. Nabuntis pero agad din binawi sa kanya dahil sa pagtangka ni Rain gahasain siya. Naging kabit ni Lucas. Dahil sa inggit namuo ang plano ni Rain kunin ang lahat ng meron kay Lucas. Hanggang lumabas ang tunay na pagkatao ni Scarleth para ipagtanggol ang pangalawang anak nila ni Lucas na ngayon ay hawak ni Rain. Hindi iniisip kong gaano kalaki ang sendikatong binabangga niya. Basta para kay Scarleth pagbabayarin ang may sala sa batas lalo na sa kanyang pamilya.

"Menikahlah dengan suamiku, akan ku bantu pengobatan adikmu." Naomi terpaksa menjadi istri kedua Alister Hardikusuma—bos di tempatnya bekerja demi pengobatan sang adik yang mengalami kecelakaan tragis. Sebagai bayaran atas biaya pengobatan sang adik yang tidak sedikit, Naomi harus memberi keturunan untuk Alister dalam waktu dekat. Namun, ia harus pergi setelah anaknya lahir. Apakah Naomi rela meninggalkan darah dagingnya sendiri? atau malah memilih bertahan meski telah mengetahui rahasia besar Alister?

"He is Keegan. Don't ever get in trouble with him. He's from The Dragomirs. And you know who they are," said Louisa Collins to Lyla Helliwell on the first day Lyla entered Gothic Academy. Sure, Lyla knew who they were. Very influential Vampire family. Wealthy and powerful. But, Keegan Dragomir had marked Lyla as a new object of bullying. "We hate witches. They don't deserve to be in the Freaky world. They are just human who pretend to have power like us, with their stupid potions," said Keegan. Gothic Academy was a special school for The Freakies---weird and magical kids. Vampire, Witch, Siren, Lycan, Goblin, Elf, to Centaur. Something huge and dangerous was happening there, made the two different kind of Freakies---Lyla and Keegan---who hated each other, have to work together to protect the school from danger. Meanwhile, the unfinished story of their parents long long ago, revealed.

When the kingdom of Ormond is invaded, eighteen year old Princess Eithne is enslaved by the cynical conqueror, Xander of Frankia. Her innocent eyes are opened to a world of untold cruelty and depravity at the heart of which is her estranged mother, Clara Sylvain Lovell. Mourning the death of her beloved father, King Stephen, Eithne is worried about her older brother, Ephron, who has not been heard from for a while. Xander claims acquaintance with the disgraced royal heir and says he is currently in jail overseas. He swears he will try and secure his release in return for her favours. But is he to be trusted? Eithne sees another side of her sometimes brutal master when they learn that young girls are going missing all over the realm. Does this resonate with him on a far more personal level than he is letting on? And is Xander really the blackguard he seems, or will love tame the tamer?

Irish memilih menyerah begitu mengetahui wanita pujaan hati Arthur—suaminya telah kembali setelah dua tahun berjuang seorang diri. Namun, ketika Irish melayangkan gugat cerai, Arthur tak terima dan marah besar. Segala cara lelaki itu lakukan untuk membuat Irish tetap di sisinya. Dapatkah Irish kembali menerima Arthur kembali? Atau tetap memilih berpisah?

She was the daughter of the head warrior of the Blood Moon Pack, and she was one herself. She was a great fighter with speed, skill, and her height helped a lot with defeating her opponent as they always undermined her because of it. But when she turned eighteen, she found herself having to face an opponent she could not defeat, get away from, or get rid of. Her mate. The devil alpha, alpha Luka DeLuca of the Devil Pack.

Sandra always assumed she and her boyfriend of three years Chris were soulmates and they will get married and start a family after finishing their studies. But all those dreams came crushing down when she found him in bed with another woman. After the incident, the broken-hearted Sandra accepts the transfer to a small-town research clinic. Her first patient as assistant doctor is a tall, handsome man, alpha London of Sky Moon Pack. The alpha realizes Sandra is his mate. He is excited about meeting Sandra for a moment until he realizes she is human. Disgusted alpha London rejects Sandra after telling her, he could not have a human for a mate. His words left Sandra confused and heartbroken for some unknown reason. If he did not want a human as a Luna, then what was he? What is a Luna and why reject her and force her to accept it after, when they were not even dating? Why was she hurting over a man she only met briefly? She only gets the answers to her questions when she meets Jake, alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack, luck seems to be on her side this time around and love is in the horizon.

For centuries, the bloodlines of witches and werewolves have been shackled by a curse born of jealousy and vengeance. Shiloh, a hybrid enchantress scorned by Prince Kane, condemned their descendants: no witch and wolf of their line could ever fulfill their love. Every attempt would bring death to themselves or to those they held most dear. Generation after generation, Amindas and Kians have loved in secret, longed in silence, and died without ever uniting. Now, the last of their line faces the same cruel fate. Kian, heir to the Alpha throne, is strong, noble, and bound by duty—but none of it can temper the fire he feels for Aminda, the Witch Supreme. Aminda, brave and resolute, carries the weight of centuries on her shoulders, knowing that every stolen moment with Kian risks bloodshed, heartbreak, and doom. Their love is undeniable, but it is also forbidden, haunted by the lives of every ancestor who perished longing for the same impossible union. And yet, enemies lurk, plotting to ensure the curse endures. Alister and Fiorella manipulate shadows and bloodlines, intent on driving the lovers apart, while the curse itself tightens like a noose around their hearts. Centuries of sorrow whisper in every glance, every touch. Will Aminda and Kian finally break the cycle—or will they, too, be condemned to a lifetime of longing, separated by the distance that has doomed their ancestors?

Hati Qiyana hancur melihat tunangannya menikah dengan kakak tirinya sendiri tepat di hari kepulangannya dari luar kota. Ditambah lagi ibu tirinya memaksanya menandatangani dokumen yang menyatakan jika Qiyana akan memberikan seluruh harta mendiang ayahnya pada ibu dan kakak tirinya. Tiba-tiba Kenzo—mantan kekasih kakak tirinya mengajaknya bekerja sama untuk membalas dendam. Lelaki itu berjanji bersedia membantu merebut miliknya kembali. Mereka sepakat menikah kontrak hingga tujuan keduanya tercapai. Mampukah Qiyana merebut apa yang seharusnya menjadi miliknya kembali?

⚠️Book Contains Explicit Content🔞 Gage didn’t make a habit of denying himself anything. If he wanted something… anything, he’d claw his way to get it, consequences be damned. But her? Thea? She was the only goddamn exception. Off-limits. Untouchable. A tempting little toy he had no right to shatter, yet that only made him itch to wrap his hands around her and play until she begged. For months, he’d fought the urge, keeping his distance but fate, the-smug-bastard, threw her to him and he, being the despicable-asshole he was, couldn’t say no. She’d walked into his life on his son’s arm, but that wasn’t an issue. Because he’d take her anyway. Steal her. Ruin her for anyone else. And keep her pinned beneath him for as long as it took to satisfy the hunger that’d been gnawing at him for months.  THEA ~ I kept hoping my boyfriend would look at me. Just once. Just enough to feel like I still mattered. But he never did. So I went looking for attention elsewhere… and somehow, “elsewhere” turned out to be his father. Gage. The man I should’ve stayed the hell away from. Gage wasn’t gentle, and he sure wasn’t safe, but he saw me and looked at me the way his son never did. And the moment I stepped toward him instead of away, I knew I’d crossed a line I couldn’t come back from. It was wrong. Forbidden. A disaster begging to happen. And yet… standing there in front of him, lonely and stupidly hopeful, I lean into the warmth he gave so easily, the attention he offered like it cost him nothing. I should’ve walked away. But I didn’t. And neither did he.