Ff Kyuhyun Married Life Punya Anak

CERITA INI HANYA FIKSI BELAKA SERTA MENGANDUNG KONTEN SENSITIF! Sosok gadis kecil itu diberi nama Anak Setan. Ia diasingkan ke tengah-tengah hutan belantara lantaran sering menghabisi nyawa manusia yang jauh dari Tuhan. Konon katanya, siapapun yang berani mendekatinya akan mendapat kutukan selama tujuh turunan. Risna dan sang suami tidak percaya dengan hal-hal berbau klenik. Karena ingin memiliki anak perempuan, akhirnya mereka berdua sepakat untuk mengadopsi sang Anak Setan. Berbagai kesialan perlahan menimpa, bahkan sampai merenggut satu per satu nyawa. Akankah keduanya selamat setelah mengadopsi anak terkutuk itu? Atau justru mereka akan meregang nyawa sama seperti korban sebelum-sebelumnya? Kalian akan menemukannya dalam kisah ini.

Memiliki suami yang tampan dan sangat sayang pada ibunya memang hal yang membahagiakan. Tapi, bagaimana jika setiap hari tak ada waktu untuk bersama hanya karena ibu mertua?! Viona menikah tapi serasa masih gadis. Ia tak pernah mendapatkan perhatian atau waktu dari semuanya yang hanya fokus pada sang ibu. Rumah tangga Viona bagai di neraka karena selalu mendengar ibu mertuanya memuji-muji mantan wanita suaminya. Sampai saat kesabaran Viona tuntas. Ia bertekad untuk meninggalkan Melvin tapi pria itu justru menangis mengejarnya.

"I want you. Yield to me..." he announced again, this time pinning her down the sofa. *****After her royal family killed, a princess now lives inside the mansion of her most hated captor. Through the help of some good people, she was placed in the servants’ quarters instead of the dungeon.Working as a servant and growing into a fine young woman at the same time, she begins to long for freedom.It was a difficult goal to attain though, not when she had the King and the Crown Prince to contend with. However, what if this Crown Prince had an agenda of his own? What if, in some twisted destiny, he actually cared for her?Genre: Fantasy-Royalty, Historical RomanceAll Rights ReservedJMFelic Books 2020

The music made the speakers tremble, the floor vibrated with the rumble of the sound and the jumps of the crazy people. Each one in their own world, dancing together, dancing separately. Enjoying music, company and alcohol. I danced alone, with a drink in hand. Gliding, moving my hips to the rhythm of the music, not paying much attention to anything or anyone around me. Just enjoying that moment of inner peace that I was needing and he was giving it to me. It was a respite, a window that I opened myself in my own cage to let in air and I knew that as soon as I left the club the window would close and I would lock myself back in my world without fresh air. Therefore, he enjoyed everything he could. Alone. With eyes closed. Sweating the bad energy that others left me and breathing the good vibes that I had to give myself. They were approaching me. I drove them away. They invited me. I rejected them. they spoke to me I silenced them. I just wanted to dance and they were going to have to respect that. It was amazing how loud music could be my oxygen tank. It silenced my thoughts, freed me from tensions. There was nothing more relaxing in my life than dancing with my eyes closed and the volume turned up to a thousand. I twirled, I jumped, I wiggled, I hummed, and I sang. The brightly colored lights flickered making it difficult to see, but it was what I liked the most, going blind for an instant, forgetting that I had the ability to see the world, a false, disastrous and difficult world.

I was scheduled to die in less than 24hrs from now. And the person who conspires to put me out of my miserable life is the one who put me through hell. His hell. My husband. I didn't mind dying. I was rather happy to finally get this thing over with. You know, get over life. But just when I was ready to rest in peace, I met her. Her beautiful blue eyes glittered with tears bringing light to this moonless night. The cold breeze brought a shiver to her fragile tiny body. She looked nothing less than a porcelain doll, delicate and clean. But she scared me when she looked at me with hope. Hope to save her. I laughed at this naive little girl. How was I to save her when I couldn't save myself? Nevertheless, I extended my hand for her to take, and with some hesitation, she wrapped her whole hand around my one finger. First time in my meaningless life I felt a spark. Spark of life enlightened in me with her one innocent touch. She made me want to live a little while longer with a small innocent promise, holding me tight to live with her, for her. Cover by @Aphroditelivid

Gabriel Russo had been born under a dark cloud. He knew his history like the back of his hand; his mother made sure of that. He knew what blood ran through his veins and what it meant. He also knew that there were some with that same blood who would kill him if they could. Born the product of a horrible act inflicted upon his mother by one of the Ricci brothers, now the adopted son of another very powerful family, he's the heir to two of the most powerful Familias in the West.The Life The Beginning is created by Jordan Silver, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Mengandung Anak Majikan "Apa pun yang terjadi, hari ini kamu harus keluar dari rumahku! Dan ingat, hanya aku saja yang boleh tahu tentang kehamilanmu ini!" Ancam Tuan Danureja yang kemudian menambahkan segepok uang lagi ke dalam tas Shafira. Lantas, bagaimana nasib Shafira dan bayi yang ada dalam kandungannya itu? Akankah Shafira kuat memikul beban itu seorang diri tanpa sosok suami?

Samara comes closer to me, now studying my face. Her eyes are wandering all over my facial features. I contort my face in confusion at her weird stares, "Umm, hey-" "Listen, can you wear my wedding dress and be a bride at my place?" She questions. Ec-excuse me? I give her a long stare. I think she is joking and would burst into laughter any minute...but she doesn't. Her face has no trace of humour. "What?" I quirk up my brow. "You've to be a bride at my place." She repeats with no hesitation. Cold shiver trickles through me. .... An Accidental Bride. A Mistaken Groom. A Marriage Neither Saw Coming. 18-year-old Sanaya Frances was finding a way to pay for college. Becoming a cook in the grand Hobsons estate seemed like the perfect opportunity—until a twist of fate lands her in a wedding dress, hidden behind a veil, taking vows meant for someone else. Ashar Hobsons, 25, a powerful businessman, thinks he's marrying his childhood fiancée. But his world turns upside down—he’s been tricked into marrying a stranger. Two strangers. One unplanned marriage. No easy way out. And definitely… no room for love. Or is there?

Setelah 5 tahun menunggu hadirnya seorang anak, akhirnya Abraham dan Aurin menempuh jalur yang salah. Mereka membuat perjanjian dengan seorang manusia setengah iblis bernama Azalah. Abraham dan Aurin harus merelakan salah satu anak mereka untuk Azalah. 17 tahun kemudian, Marissa tidak sengaja bertemu Farissa. Seiring waktu, mereka semakin dekat. Bagaimana kisah mereka selanjutnya? Baca kelanjutannya di sini.

Karenina Ayla Dewi tidak pernah menyangka pekerjaannya sebagai sekretaris harus merembet menjadi ibu yang mengandung benih dari bosnya sendiri, Arshen Renand Wijaya, akibat obat perangsang sialan yang membuat keduanya melalui malam panas penuh dosa tanpa sadar. Karina benci pernikahan. Dia tidak pernah mempercayai adanya cinta, apalagi harus mengandung selama sembilan bulan dan menjadi ibu sedangkan di pikirannya hanya hidup untuk bersenang-senang. Berbanding terbalik dengan Arshen, bosnya selama empat tahun itu justru merasa sangat bahagia mengenai kehamilan itu dan melakukan apapun demi sang calon anak. Dan memohon pada Karina untuk bersedia menikah dengannya. Karina harus membuat keputusan! Melahirkan bayi ini dan segera meninggalkan Arshen, atau justru malah akan bertahan?