Did Eren Die

Setelah malam penuh kegilaan, dia melahirkan seorang putri, yang disayanginya bagai nyawanya sendiri. Namun, Ryan Sutedja justru membuangnya seperti rongsokan dan mencurahkan seluruh kasih sayangnya pada putra wanita impiannya, membiarkan anak itu menginjak-injak putri kandungnya demi meraih puncak kekuasaan. Di hari ketujuh kematian putrinya, Ryan menggelar pesta pernikahan mewah dan megah untuk wanita impiannya. Dia bahkan membiarkan wanita itu dan putranya mengenakan busana mahal. Bahkan, putra wanita itu juga menjadi pengiring pengantin di pernikahan tersebut. Sementara, putrinya sendiri bahkan tidak mampu memiliki sebuah makam yang layak. Dia memeluk kotak abu jenazah putrinya, lalu menenggelamkannya ke laut. Pada saat itu, Ryan dan wanita impiannya baru saja memasuki kamar pengantin. … Setelah terlahir kembali, dia akhirnya tersadar dan berinisiatif menjauhkan diri dari Ryan. Di kehidupan sebelumnya, dia seperti badut yang berusaha keras di antara Ryan dan wanita impiannya, tetapi tetap saja tidak mendapatkan sedikit pun belas kasih dan perlindungan dari Ryan. Di kehidupan ini, dia dengan sepenuh hati mendukung hubungan Ryan dan wanita impiannya. Di kehidupan sebelumnya, wanita impian itu naik ke posisi tinggi dengan kematian putrinya. Di kehidupan ini, dia membalas dendam dengan cara yang sama, membongkar wajah asli wanita impian itu di depan umum. Di kehidupan sebelumnya, satu-satunya orang yang dia cintai hanyalah Ryan. Dia mencintai Ryan sepenuh hati dan rela mati untuknya. Namun, di kehidupan ini, dia melirik pria lain dan tidak lagi menghiraukan Ryan. Mata Ryan memerah saat berlutut di tanah dan memohon padanya untuk menoleh ke belakang walau hanya sesaat.

My husband's first love jumped to her death due to depression and landed right on me as I was passing by. I was rendered unconscious on the spot and subsequently rushed to the ICU. However, my orthopedic surgeon husband stayed by his first love's side to comfort her over her minor scratches. He even refused to sign my Critical Care Notification. "Whoever joined her charade can get lost along with her! Come to me when she's really dead!" he said. It wasn't until he received a death certificate that he realized in horror—the deceased's information was identical to mine.

Richard Montague, a rich heir in Durmask, has just posted a new tweet on Twitter. The accompanying photo features a luxurious winery. The caption reads, "My wife loves this place a lot, so I bought it immediately." I tap on the photo, soon realizing that this is Amie Winery, the same place that I had briefly mentioned to Richard last week. Then, I recall the fact that he has told me that he's prepared a surprise anniversary gift for me in a mysterious tone. So, this winery must be the gift! With a wide smile on my face, I respond to his tweet in the comment section. But three minutes later, Kiara York, a popular celebrity from the same company that I'm in, quickly proclaims her love for Richard on the Internet. "Wow, my husband is so generous! I'm very satisfied with this gift!" All the onlookers and fans begin shipping Kiara and Richard like mad overnight. "What a sweet relationship! As expected of the rich heir in Durmask! Even the way he announces his relationship is very domineering!" The whole turn of events leaves me feeling stunned. Once I realize that Kiara is just trying to ride on the coattails of Richard's popularity, I quickly post a picture of my marriage certificate online. It comes with a caption. "If she's the legitimate wife, then who am I?" But Kiara soon posts a marriage certificate of her own. To my surprise, there's a photo attached to the certificate. Richard's face is shown in the photo. Kiara mocks me, "There's a limit to being a lunatic fangirl, you know! Rick and I are husband and wife by law! You can't just slap a Photoshopped picture here and pretend that he's your husband!" As I stare at both copies of the marriage certificates, which show the courthouse's stamp, I fall in deep contemplation. Then, I look at the place Kiara tagged on her Twitter comment. Finally, I can't resist calling Richard, who's currently overseas. "How dare you engage in bigamy behind my back!"

Zuba is beautiful princess of a vampire kingdom of Borney Islands. Her parents king Macedon and queen Mirabel are set to mate her to one of the nobles of the kingdom according to traditions of the land. There are many nobles in Borney. But Oscar and Dario see themselves as front runners. They engage in fierce confrontations and fight each other for the love of the princess. But she loves neither of them. In fact the princess doesn’t want to be mated to any of the vampire nobles of her kingdom. She sees them as greedy and boring; not fit to be her life mate. However, King Macedon and queen Mirabel don’t see things that way. They force their daughter to pick on any of the nobles. Just like every other vampire, they demand that the princess fulfil that obligation because the good fortunes of the kingdom rely on it. But as preparations are going on, something happens which throws the kingdom in disarray. Jason Clay, a mysterious werewolf attends the ceremony out of curiosity. When the princess sets her eyes on him, he immediately falls in love with him. When Jason disappears from the ceremony, The nobles of a vampire kingdom are fighting for the love of the crown princess. But she doesn’t pick on any of them as her life mate. She sees them as greedy and boring. None of them is fit to be her life mate. She instead sets her eyes on a mysterious werewolf. This is contrary to the traditions of the land which forbid any relationship with werewolves. Now all the vampires of the kingdom come together to fight the illicit love affair. But she runs away with her werewolf. Will their love survive

My husband Seth and I switched bodies on the night of our wedding anniversary. When I went to the office posing as him, his colleague Jenny whispered sultrily into my ear, "Why haven't you divorced your wife yet?" I looked at the counter on my wrist. It displayed ninety-nine points—that meant we only needed to gain one more point to switch back to our own bodies. I smiled. “Points have been reset to zero! Reset! Reset! Reset!”

Isang rebelde si Marcus at hindi iyon alam ni Amara. Habang si Amara naman ay alagad ng batas, isang sundalo. Naging magkasintahan si Marcus at Amara. Nagpakasal, pilit na lumalayo si Marcus sa kanyang pinagmulan ang isang lihim na di dapat mabunyag. Isang gabi, habang nasa biyahe si Marcus, pauwi sa bahay nila Amara ay tinambangan ito ng mga di kilalang armadong kalalakihan. Isang operasyon ang nangyari at kasama si Amara doon, nalaman ni Amara na buhay pala si Marcus at isa itong rebelde. Naging bihag ng kupunan nina Marcus, si Amara. Ano ang pipiliin ni Amara ang mahalin ang kanyang kalaban o iwan ito ay ipagpatuloy ang laban?

Bienvenue en Alondith, un monde médiéval et fantastique où les légendes prennent vie ! Alors que le royaume de Windbridge est en proie à la guerre civile, les Irmains, leurs voisins, s’apprêtent à l’attaquer. Au même moment, Zelnor et ses hommes, les Disciples du Mal, recherchent le Tierma Redemptus, un être aux pouvoirs divins dont les origines se perdent dans l’obscur passé d’Alondith. Et si du fond des temps, surgissait une menace capable de mettre en péril l’équilibre même du monde ? Au milieu de ce chaos ambiant, Dariann tente de survivre et de percer le secret de ses origines. Entre guerres, intrigues politiques et magie, suivez Dariann et ses amis dans leur quête pour sauver ce monde au bord du chaos.

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Three days after my boyfriend’s adopted sister died a tragic death, I clutched a so-called "hush money" check in my hand and became an accomplice in everyone’s eyes. My boyfriend once knelt in the pouring rain to beg me, and his sister’s five-year-old daughter cried and begged me to testify, but I refused them both. Ten years later, when I was dying of cancer, my boyfriend had become a billionaire. The first thing he did upon returning to the country was to forcibly extract my memories, even though I would suffer endless pain. "Elara, you vain, heartless monster! Lily and I must have been blind to ever treat you like family!" "Lily has been dead for ten years, and you’ve been walking free with that dirty money the whole time!" "Today, I’m going to find out exactly who paid you off—the person you protected just for money!" My boyfriend held a press conference to publicly crucify me for my crimes. But after seeing the whole truth, he went completely insane.