Gaji Script Writer

She was born with a crown on her head and blood on her hands, not her own, but the blood her father spilled to keep his throne. A princess feared across kingdoms, untouchable under the protection of a tyrant king who ruled with cruelty.But the past has a way of returning… and it came back with a sword in its hand.The boy her father once chained in a dungeon…The boy who watched his family murdered while he screamed through a gag…The boy her father broke and left for dead…He survived. He rose. And now he wears the crown.The slave is now a monster king, ruthless, powerful, and burning with vengeance. He returned for justice, but to take it with fire and steel. He razed her kingdom, slaughtered the man who once ruled it, and took the princess as the final piece of his revenge.She is no longer the one giving commands.She kneels. She obeys.She wears the chains now.He vowed to make her suffer. To inflict every wound her father once carved into him. And he will no matter what it costs him.But he didn’t expect her.She isn’t the monster he imagined.She’s gentle where he thought she’d be cruel.She’s kind where he expected poison.She’s light in a world that has only ever shown him darkness.And fate, in its cruel humor, makes her his mate.Now, he’s trapped between the cold hunger for vengeance…And the soft pull of a woman who might be the only one strong enough to break his walls—and save what little is left of the boy who once believed in love.

Failed writer Ivana Prute signs a contract to be Billionaire and s*x addict Kyl's mistress and to write his memior, she is desperate for the paycheck but unprepared for the man; controlling and possessive CEO

Gaji Zevanya Camila sebagai seorang pegawai kelab malam nyatanya tidak mencukupi untuk membiayai pengobatan ibunya. Dia terpaksa mengambil keputusan berat, yaitu dengan menjual keperawanannya. Namun, kegamangan dirasakan Anya ketika dia melihat seorang pria tualah yang akan dia layani. Dia pun nekat kabur, dan bertemu dengan Davanka Abisheva Gunadhya yang menolongnya. Sayangnya, ada harga yang harus Anya bayar untuk pertolongan yang diberikan Davanka. Apakah itu? Dan apakah Anya sanggup membayarnya?

Berasal dari kampung, Dario datang ke kota Roswell untuk bekerja dan hidup lebih baik. Saat tak sengaja menyelamatkan Lili yang merupakan cucu anak orang kaya, Dario malah diajak bekerja menjadi bodyguard gadis itu. Tapi selain menjadi bodyguard, Lili meminta Dario menyamar sebagai karyawan di perusahaan Kakeknya untuk jadi mata-mata. Selain dapat gaji besar, ternyata Dario juga bertemu dengan banyak wanita yang malah membuatnya kerepotan.

"Did you think I’d just let you go?" Suzanne’s grip on her son tightened as Charles took a slow step forward, his smirk curling like smoke in the air. "I sent you the damn divorce papers, Charles. Sign them and leave." He chuckled. "Oh, I got them." Another step. "But I don’t sign away what’s mine." She backed up. "I am not yours. I stopped being yours the night you betrayed me." His jaw clenched. The silence stretched—thick, suffocating—before he lunged. Suzanne barely had time to gasp before his hands were on her, ripping their son from her arms. The boy hit the couch with a soft thud and let out a startled cry. "You son of a—!" She shoved at him, clawing, struggling, but he was stronger. His hands dug into her waist, yanking her against him, his breath hot and reeking of alcohol. "You’re mine, Suzanne," he growled, fingers digging into her skin. "And if I can’t have you—" his grip tightened, his lips brushing her ear, "no one will." Then—CRACK! Charles gone—ripped off her, sent flying across the room. Suzanne gasped, chest heaving, scrambling back just as her attacker crashed into a table. A voice, dark and furious, sliced through the chaos. "Touch her again, and I’ll kill you." Her heart stopped. She knew that voice. Liam Carter. --- Trapped in a loveless marriage to a ruthless CEO, Suzanne Smith thought she had no way out—until Liam Carter, her high school sweetheart, walked back into her life. He’s everything her husband isn’t—kind, passionate, and willing to fight for her. But leaving Charles Langford won’t be easy. His Lies. Betrayal. Violence. Will she escape his grip, or will her past consume her? How far will she go for freedom?

Namanya Ratih Wulandari--janda beranak dua. Suaminya meninggal tiga tahun lalu karena sakit. Sejak itu Ratih bekerja menjadi penjaga toko sembako milik saudaranya. Ia mendapat gaji lima puluh ribu sehari. Pas untuk biaya makan dan uang saku kedua anaknya. Lima bulan terakhir, ia berkenalan dengan seorang pria yang bekerja di sebuah perusahaan tambang di Kalimantan, melalui aplikasi berwarna biru. Bagaimana kedekatan mereka terjalin? ikuti kisah mereka di cerita ini, ya.

Atasanku memberiku uang tunai sebesar empat ratus juta, ingin aku menggunakan uang itu untuk membayar gaji para karyawan. Aku hanya keluar untuk membeli amplop, tiba-tiba uang itu dipinjamkan oleh ayah kepada tetangga untuk membeli rumah. Aku menanyakan hal ini kepada ayah, tetapi ayah malah mengatakan kalau aku tidak pandai dalam berbelas kasihan kepada orang lain. Bahkan ibu dan kakak laki-lakiku menyalahkanku karena tidak menyimpan uang itu dengan baik. Mereka tahu bahwa ayah suka meminjam uang dan meminjamkannya kepada orang lain. Kemudian, atasanku memecatku, tetapi dia tidak lapor polisi. Dia hanya memintaku mengembalikan uang itu kepadanya. Untuk mengembalikan uang itu, ayah mencarikanku pekerjaan dengan gaji tinggi. Ketika pergi ke sana, aku mendapati bahwa aku bekerja sebagai pengasuh untuk seorang pria tua, yang mencabuliku hari itu juga. Aku ingin lapor polisi, tetapi ayah ingin aku lebih sabar dalam menghadapi orang tua. Akibatnya, anak perempuan lelaki tua itu mengira bahwa aku merayu ayahnya. Dia bahkan menyuruh seseorang untuk memukulku sampai mati. Ketika membuka mata lagi, aku kembali ke hari di mana ayah meminjamkan uang atasanku kepada tetangga.

Between the twins, Dawn is the feisty one. That's why when she learned that Dusk was being bullied by her co-worker, she secretly went to her studio to confront Caleb Ross - Dusk's partner in the movie they were currently filming.Funny how fate played, during the time she was looking for Caleb, she was mistaken as her twin and was forced to act impromptu. Even though she was clueless about the script and the scene, she faced Caleb head on! But what's even funnier is that, she found out that this man was innocent and Dusk was referring to another person!Now she can't decide what's more embarrassing...Her sexy lap dance or the harsh kiss she gave Caleb?

"Please teach me to become a better writer!" "Oh?" Joaquin got his glass sipped his whiskey as he looked at me in a condescending manner. "I need something in return," he teased as he put his glass down on the table, making me nod excitingly. "Yes, yes! I would do anything you ask for!" Hearing her feedback, he stood up from his chair then walked towards me, chuckling. "Erm..." I stepped away from him, now bumping my back on the wall behind me. Surprised, I gasped as he did a breathtakingly hot "kabe-don". He then spoke near my ear, sending shivers down my spine. "What if I ask... for a collaboration?" --- Haven Thorne, a young woman who is eager to become a great writer, secretly attended a party that was hosted by a popular and rich top author, Joaquin Greyson. Wanting to learn from the great writer, Haven gathered her courage and visited his home for consecutive days even after the constant rejections. Irritated, Joaquin entertained the persistent woman to stop her. Seeing her determination however, piqued his interest and had agreed to her request—even asking for a collaboration! Will the top author really be willing to teach the newbie, or will he lose his patience? Will she able to meet the demands of her experienced mentor, or will she disappoint him? With that in mind, what will their pen and passion teach them? Love, hate… or something more?

I poured my heart and soul into securing a big deal for my wife's law firm. But when I stepped out for a quick coffee break, she fired me on the spot, claiming I'd gone AWOL for too long. "New company rule: ten minutes away from your desk, and you're out. You were gone for ten minutes and five seconds. Now grab your stuff and leave." I sneered and flipped the script, turning over proof of her siphoning funds to buy her intern boy a Maybach to the police. She thought she could burn bridges with me, but this bridge didn't crumble so easily.