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This was the sixth time Dante Falcone had slammed that damned divorce agreement down in front of me, forcing me to sign. This time, I did not resist. He set down the pen. In that instant, a suffocating silence filled the room. His deep brown eyes locked onto me, sharp and probing, as if he were trying to see straight through my soul. "Why so obedient this time, Sofia? Or are you planning another trick? Don't forget who you are. Mrs. Falcone." I removed the ruby ring that symbolized the mistress of the family, the one he had placed on my finger when he proposed to me in Sicily. I set it gently on the desk, a surface stained with both blood and money. My voice was calm, lifeless. "No, Dante. I'm just... tired. Your world is too loud."

“I want you, Lyra. Since the day I saw you at that bastard’s place, I’ve wanted you. It might have taken me a long time to realize it, but let me be a part of your life…” He struggled for a moment, “…and this baby. Our baby.” ************************************* Lyra Lockwood, former princess and the last of her kind, had unknowingly connived with her mate to kill her parents, only to end up rejected. Six years later, the Wolf King visits her pack, sees her, and demands she participate in his Luna choosing game—a game where one woman emerges as his Luna. But for years, all the women who participated have died. For years, rumors swirled that the Wolf King was the one killing them. For years, Raphael had not seen a woman like Lyra—someone who captured both him and his wolf from the moment they laid eyes on her. To Lyra, he was her master now, one she had to serve, just as she had served Edmund, her ex-mate. To Raphael, he wanted to know every inch of her—every scar, every line. Would Lyra accept him into her life after everything she’s been through? And could Raphael wait for her through it all? Find out.

Late one night after getting off work, I was scrolling through my company group chat when a colleague shared a piece of news. The headline was horrifying. "Night-Shift Courier Murdered During Delivery, Police Suspect Robbery." I zoomed in on the crime scene photo that had been partially pixelated, and a chill ran straight down my spine. Lying in a pool of blood, the courier who had been hacked to death was unmistakably me. I had scrolled into news of my own death. Almost at the same time, my delivery app began vibrating violently. "Urgent pickup! Destination: Unit 704 Hawthorne Ridge Apartments, Building 7. Time limit: 15 minutes. Penalty for timeout: Death." As I stared at the notification that read "Pickup failed three times", the searing pain of my brutal death surged through my body. So that was it. I had already died three times. When I forced open the half-closed security door of 704 for the fourth time, a thin delivery envelope lay quietly inside. I tore it open. A photograph slipped out. It was a picture of my dismembered body. The timestamp showed tomorrow at 7:00 a.m. On the back was a single line written in fresh blood: "Next time, remember to pick it up on time." At that moment, the red indicator light on the hallway surveillance camera suddenly went dark. I looked up. From the ventilation opening in the exact same spot, a single eye was staring straight at me. The mole at the corner of that eye was identical to mine.

I pulled my top down and brought his lips to my tight nipples and he sucked on them and gave them a soft bite that made me quiver and moan. He knew I liked it and immediately pulled my bottoms down. "Let's see how wet you are" he softly said. He stuck two fingers inside me and it made my whole body relax as he curled them in and pulled them out again, revealing two very sticky fingers. "You want more ?" I nodded and pushed his hand back inside of me as he pushed them in slowly and deeply inside me. Then he turned his hand over and it made me moan when he came down and began to suck on my clit and get me closer and closer to an orgasm. I pulled his head up and stroked his hair. He began to get harder and I got more and more anxious. "Please put it in me" I pleaded but he told me to be patient. I could do that and he didn't disappoint when he slowly stopped eating me out and jacked himself off in front of my opening. It was so hot as he fingered me deeper and harder I thought he was never going to put it in me when he flipped me over with my legs and fucked me hard and deep. I gasped when he entered me because of how veiny and ribbed his dick felt inside me. He pushed deep and kissed my back and neck as he clenched my nipple and twisted it making me moan. I was confused because I am in love with another shifter who loved me equally. My wolf recognizes him as my mate too. How can this be possible? How am I going to deal with this?

Zakiya Zahira terpaksa harus pergi ke kota besar untuk mencari penghasilan tambahan dan membantu perekonomian keluarganya. Namun, di kota ia tanpa sengaja bertemu dengan seorang CEO yang terkenal dingin dan angkuh, Arvin Nirwan Kusuma. Yang membuat Kiya merasa terkejut adalah bahwa Arvin ternyata memiliki cacat di kakinya yang membuatnya lumpuh. Meskipun awalnya hubungan mereka terasa sulit, lambat laun Kiya mulai merasa tertarik pada pria itu. Namun, apakah Arvin akan merespons perasaan Kiya?

The life of the lonely bachelor became a rollercoaster ride when he met the innocent and forgetful woman writer who was eager to interview him. He thought that it's just a harmless interaction, not untile he realized that welcoming her means unraveling his secrets. ••• Gedeon Aris Calviet, was one of the country's most sought bachelor. He's rich, powerful, handsome, and— he's immortal. It was his punishment for the mistake he had done in the past. He almost got everything but, he's lonely. On the other hand, Viana Myrie "Vivi" Javier was a ghostwriter of a popular writer. She grew up in a humble home and happy family. She's energetic, hardworking, and she's willing to do everything for her family. Until one job offer came, to create a biography of Mr. Calviet. Due to the big offer of her so-called "boss", she acceptes it. Their paths crossed and they started hating each other, then hate turned into something special. Later, they developed a connection between them. Little did the knew that everything is not a coincidence—it's fate. When Gedeon secrets started to unfold and spilled, curse that moon gave to him. A lot of chaotic things happened and more questions were left unanswered. Can Vivi accept him? Is there any chance to break the moon's deadly curse that he is carrying for a long time?

The Alpha princess who had been searching for her mate for a long time decided to pick one of the Alphas in the pack as her mate as her father had instructed. But while the Ceremony is being celebrated, the pack is attacked by Alpha Derek. Everyone in the pack is murdered except Andrea who tries to run away from the place but she was caught by another Alpha who marked her as his and protected her from Alpha Derek who was too weak for him. Andrea Who didn't Know her fate now is taken by Alpha Lyon and taken to his pack in Chains. She is made a Slave in the pack and demoted to the rank of an Omega where she spent most of her time doing the hard chores. She vowed that she was going to take her revenge but she was way too weak to do that. Will Andrea get her revenge?

Anuptaphobia. Dimana kondisi ini membuat pengidapnya takut kesendirian. Itulah yang dialami Aisyah. Kejadian 5 tahun silam menyisakan trauma yang mendalam. Tidak hanya itu saja, Aisyah juga tidak ingat sebagian masa lalunya. Orang tua Aisyah, memutuskan menikahkan Aisyah dengan Fajar--seorang pemuda yang di percaya bisa menjaga Aisyah, karna takut dengan ancaman seorang mafia yang akan mencari Aisyah. Lima tahun menjalani pernikahan dengan Fajar, hanya siksaan yang Aisyah terima. Tangan Fajar begitu ringan. Setiap kesalahan yang Aisyah lakukan pasti Fajar akan memukulnya. Hingga suatu hari. Lafas talak terucap di bibir Fajar. Setelah di cerai, Aisyah juga di usir dari rumahnya. Pertemuan tidak sengaja Aisyah dengan Adriano Lion King. Merubah kehidupan Aisyah yang selama ini bagai di neraka semenjak menjadi istri Fajar. . Cinta datang setelah hubungan halal. Namun, cobaan menerpa hubungan seumur jagung itu, ketika Aisyah ingat siapa dirinya dan rasa bencinya pada King semakin bertambah setelah tahu kenyataan yang dialamnya selama ini.

"Halo, Perawan Tua!" "Betah banget jadi perawan tua. Nggak ada niat untuk nikah, Bu Naima?" Bukan sekali dua kali Naima mendengar kalimat serupa dari Gala, jadi telinganya sudah cukup kebal meski tak jarang hatinya sedih. "Buruan nikah, Bu. Jangan terlalu pemilih. Ntar lama-lama 'itunya' berubah jadi asam kandis, lho. Hitam dan berkerut. Hahahaha." PLAK! Kesabaran Naima habis. Dia tidak bisa mentolerir lagi perkataan yang melecehkannya, walaupun kata-kata itu keluar dari mulut seorang Gala, lelaki yang sudah dia kenal cukup lama. Namun, takdir seolah mempermainkannya. Satu minggu kemudian Naima dikejutkan dengan kedatangan Gala yang ingin mempersunting dirinya sebagai istri. Naima ingin menolak, tetapi tak berdaya karena kedua orang tuanya sudah menerima lamaran itu dengan suka cita. Apa yang harus Naima lakukan? Apakah Gala benar-benar mencintainya? Atau adakah alasan lain yang membuat Gala tiba-tiba mengakui cintanya pada Naima?

As soon as I come of age, I become the secret lover of Luciano Carlotta, the future Don of his family. The reason why I choose to be with him isn't to covet his money—it's because I love him. To me, he's my savior who has rescued me from my sad, tragic life as an orphan. He even tells me lovingly that it's not my fault that my parents don't want me, and that he will be the one loving me from now on. So, when Luciano wants me to give birth to his child, I say yes. But once the baby is born, I'm only allowed to visit him once per month. Luciano explains, "I'm the future Don, Rosanna. My family wants me to marry a woman of a similar background and social standing. They still find it difficult to accept you at the moment. I have to keep their opinions of you in mind. "Just wait for a little longer. Once I conquer the final turf and become the Don, I'll definitely marry you. Our son shall become my heir. Staying in the Carlotta family is the best option for him, you know." Naturally, I believe Luciano's excuses. On sleepless nights, I just stare at photos of him and our son as I shed tears quietly. One day, I receive great news from my best friend, Sofia Rossi. Apparently, she's about to get married. "Rosanna, I'm getting engaged! My fiance is very handsome, and he loves me with all his heart, too! You must attend my wedding when the time comes!" As I congratulate her, I tap on the photo that she's just sent me. But I find myself staring at Luciano's face instead.