Dress Putih Pendek

Accidentally murdered the bride? Check. Forced to marry the cursed Alpha who’s lost six wives? Check. Now wearing her dress, dragged to his bed, while the pack waits outside for proof he’s fucked me raw? Double check. Remi was just trying to catch her cheating boyfriend in the act. Instead, she tripped, ripped lace, and cracked a skull. Now Alpha Nero Blackwater owns her. “Bride for bride,” he growls. “You owe me a wedding… and a womb.” The curse kills his mates before dawn. Unless he plants an heir fast. But something’s wrong. What if there was never a curse at all? One night to survive. One claiming to break everything. One Alpha who’ll fuck her senseless… even if it’s the last thing she feels.

Li Zi, tuan muda yang dibuang oleh klannya sendiri. Anak laki-laki berusia 18 tahun, di anggap sampah tak berguna hanya karena tak bisa membangkitkan roh bela diri. Semua orang memandangnya remeh, aib bagi klan Li. Namun, segalanya berubah ketika hal tak terduga terjadi. Saat itu hujan lebat turun, Li Zi berteduh di bawah pohon mati. Langit bergetar di atasnya, di selingi kilat putih pucat yang berkelebat. Dan siapa sangka guntur turun dari langit menghantam pohon mati itu bersamaan dengan sosok Li Zi di bawahnya. Tiga kali sambaran, dan sudah dipastika Li Zi akan mati. Namun apa yang terjadi malah sebaliknya. Li Zi sempat kehilangan kesadaran, tapi sesuatu mulai bangkit dalam dirinya. Sesuatu yang luar biasa dari warisan leluhur bela diri—sebuah sistem!

“Sometimes the devil doesn’t come to destroy you—he comes to finish what love couldn’t.” --- I saw a woman at the ballroom. Average height, stunning, sexy rose lips, black wavy hair, eyes sharp as spear, solid black heel higher than a new pencil. A long indigo dress that reminds you of the sea – my favourite. Then the v-cut from the foot of the dress to the damn hip. Crazy black designs all over. But now one thing is missing— her mask. I, Rafael Goldman, am known for having everything I want, no matter what it is, and getting the sweetheart of late Eric McCoy would be a thing worth my while... Especially if this particular person is exactly like my miha. --- LATER I held my balance on Preston; his thrusts punched the air from my lungs, another made my vision spark white. I screamed his name into the steam, my hair soaked, water dancing off my eyelashes. He fucked me like atonement, like penance, like the only god he believed in lived between my thighs. He groaned against my throat and it sent shivers down my spine. I saw his pupils in mine, holding the gaze steady. He cupped my cheek and gave me an aggressive kiss before I broke it, forcing his head to my neck. He kissed my throat, teeth scraping the pulse that was trying to kill me. I laughed softly, ragged and vicious, and bit his lip until I tasted blood. That particular finger staggered back to my cunt again and forced its way into my pussy while his dick was still inside, grinding me. Suddenly his left hand came over my mouth, cupping it firm, blocking my screams. --- Content Trigger Warning !! Contains BDSM, violence, sex, strong language, misogyny which may upset some viewers... ---

Superioritas Indonesia di dunia bulu tangkis memang sudah diakui dunia. Terlebih ketika pertama kalinya Indonesia mendulang medali emas olimpiade pada tahun 1992. Tak terkecuali bagi wanita asal Pangalengan, Kabupaten Bandung, Dwi Astriani Aprilliani, juga turut serta ikut merawat tradisi emas juara bulu tangkis di Nusantara. Namun apa jadinya jika raga yang kuat di lapangan, selalu menghias podium juara dengan kecantikannya, ternyata jiwanya hancur. Seorang atlet pria dari negara berbeda yang juga adidaya di dunia bulu tangkis telah mengalahkannya dalam hal cinta. Hanya pria yang bernama Yuxuan yang mampu mengalahkan seorang Dwi. Apa yang sebenarnya Yuxuan lakukan? Lalu, bagaimana Dwi mampu bertahan di tengah sakit hatinya demi bendera Merah Putih berkibar di tempat tertinggi? Bagaimana pula Dwi mampu jujur terhadap lukanya dan berdamai dengannya?

Valleya Crowd adalah gadis cantik yang memiliki tatapan tajam dan jernih. Valleya tidak menyadari bahaya yang mengincar keberadaannya. Setelah kematian sang Ibu, dia mendapat begitu banyak kejanggalan, dimulai dari mimpi bertemu dengan pria tidak dikenal yang selalu mengganggu malam-malamnya hingga menjadi saksi akan kematian beberapa warga kota. Hari demi hari Valleya menemukan banyak perubahan terjadi pada dirinya yang menimbulkan rasa penasaran akan identitas Valleya yang sebenarnya. Dia merasa berbeda dari gadis lainnya, terutama ketika dia bisa berkomunikasi dengan makhluk mitologi. Dan satu hal yang baginya tak masuk akal. Dia memiliki sayap putih kecil di punggung yang menjadikannya makhluk paling diburu oleh para makhluk malam. Apakah sebenarnya dia? Mengapa dia selalu memimpikan pria yang sama setiap malam? Dan mengapa makhluk-makhluk mitologi itu mengejarnya?

"Operasinya berjalan dengan lancar, janinnya sudah dikeluarkan, nggak ada sisa di dalam rahim." Pada hari peringatan tiga tahun pernikahan, anak Tracy yang belum sempat lahir telah tiada. "Tracy! Gimana keadaanmu?" Sahabat karibnya, Shelly, mengenakan jas putih dan bergegas mendorong pintu masuk, bertanya dengan penuh rasa iba. "Thomas selingkuh." Ekspresi Tracy tampak suram. Tiga tahun lalu, pada hari dia dan Thomas mendaftarkan pernikahan mereka, dia pernah berkata kepada Thomas, "Kalau kamu selingkuh, aku akan meninggalkanmu selamanya." Saat itu, Thomas bersumpah dengan sungguh-sungguh, "Kalau aku selingkuh, biarlah reputasiku hancur dan biarlah aku nggak pernah bisa bertemu denganmu lagi!" Namun, baru kemarin Tracy mengetahui bahwa ternyata Thomas sudah diam-diam hidup bersama Yasmin selama lebih dari setengah tahun. Bahkan Yasmin sama sepertinya, juga sudah hamil dua bulan.

Harap bijak membaca, karena banyak adegan khusus dewasa, bocils skip !! 21+ . . Alisha yang baru saja melahirkan dan membutuhkan seorang baby sitter agar bisa membantunya menjaga bayinya. Rayhan yang merasa kasihan pada Alisha lalu bercerita pada salah satu teman kantornya dan minta di carikan seorang suster. Ternyata suster yang datang begitu cantik, bertubuh langsing dan berkulit putih, meski begitu Alisha jauh lebih cantik hanya saja Alisha yang baru melahirkan bobot tubuhnya semakin bertambah dan wajahnya terlihat banyak jerawat. Hingga suatu hari Celine mampu menggoda dan meluluhkan hati Rayhan yang dikenal sangat mencintai Alisha. Rayhan yang memang sangat tampan, sukses dan pastinya kriteria laki – laki idaman untuk Celine. . Apakah Rayhan akan tergoda rayuan Celine, apa lagi setelah memiliki bayi Alisha jarang melayani kebutuhan Rayhan. Yuks dibaca, siapa tahu cocok.

At Ryder Quinn’s kindergarten parent-child sports day, I expected my husband, Michael Quinn, to be away on a business trip. Instead, I found Michael on stage, dressed in a ballet tutu, dancing as one of the "little swans" in the fathers’ performance. I had barely taken a step forward when a little girl in a floral dress darted into his arms, calling out to him in the sweetest voice, "Daddy!" There they stood: Michael, his assistant, Janine Carter, and her daughter—all in matching family outfits. The moment our eyes met, Michael quickly pulled away from her, fumbling for an excuse. "Janine’s a single mom. It isn’t easy for her. I was just helping out." I smiled, cold and steady, and handed him the divorce papers. "Then, do me a favor too, Michael. Stop wasting my youth."

Colter Giordano, my fiancé of six years, heir to the Giordano family, took a bullet for a dancer named Mia. He didn't take one for me. A bullet tore through my shoulder. Blood bloomed across my dress, hot and sticky. But my heart hurt worse. He asked if I was okay. Just once. Then he rushed Mia to the hospital, leaving me bleeding on the floor. The next day, Mia's picture popped up on my Instagram feed. There she was, in a luxury hospital suite. Colter was fussing over a scratch on her arm that was barely there. The caption was just two words: "My Hero." I liked the post. Then I made an encrypted call. "The Falcone family's offer," I said. "I'm taking it. Get me on a plane to Sicily. Three days."

To get their hands on money so that my younger brother can get married and buy a house, my parents take me to the family tribunal. They show up in ragged clothes, accusing me of being ungrateful and heartless toward my own family. If I'm found guilty, I will be sentenced to life imprisonment. All my assets will go to my parents and my brother. But if I'm not guilty, they will suffer the full backlash instead. I sit on the stand wearing a trendy designer dress and holding a limited-edition handbag. My face full of disdain, I say, "They can sue me all they want! I'd rather die than financially support them!" The court attendees are outraged and start condemning me one after another. But the moment the trial light lights up, everyone freezes in shock.