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Yara terjebak dalam pernikahan tanpa cinta dengan Oliver, pria yang masih hidup dalam bayang-bayang istri pertamanya. Terpaksa menjadi istri bayangan, Yara harus berjuang menemukan jati dirinya sambil menghadapi dinginnya sikap Oliver. Bisakah Yara melepaskan diri dari bayang-bayang masa lalu, atau selamanya akan menjadi sosok yang tak pernah benar-benar terlihat?

"Tante, jangan ambil papaku ...." lirih Alya, gadis kecil berusia 5 tahun, putri satu-satunya dari Nindya dan Andy. "Bukan tante yang ambil, tapi papamu yang mau sama tante kok!" Dengan angkuh janda dari Gio itu memeluk posesif lengan Andy. Nindya meraih tangan mungil Alya, membawa gadis kecil itu masuk ke dalam kamar, lalu ia kembali menghampiri Andy yang masih berdiri bersama Raya di teras depan rumahnya. "Silahkan ambil keputusan, Andy. Kamu pilih aku atau Kak Raya. Aku tidak keberatan jika kita harus bercerai." Enam tahun pasca pernikahan, Raya datang kembali mengusik hubungan Andy dan Nindya. Setelah perpisahannya dengan Gio, Raya yang sebelumnya menetap di LN memutuskan kembali ke tanah air. Apakah hati Andy akan bertahan dengan Nindya, atau ia akan luluh dengan godaan Raya? Sequel dari novel 'Jadi Suamiku Ya, Om?' (sebelum membaca ini, diwajibakan membaca novel Jadi Suamiku Ya, Om? agar paham jalan ceritanya, terim kasih.)

Hana rela menjadi tunangan palsu seorang pengusaha muda demi menyelamatkan nyawa ibunya. Hanya saja, Abian, pria dingin yang masih terpaku pada cinta lamanya, tak menyangka sandiwara itu menjerat hatinya sendiri. Lantas, bagaimana kisah keduanya? Terlebih, saat cinta dan janin kecil tumbuh di rahim Hana, orang-orang justru menuduhnya: "Benarkah Itu Anak Abian, atau pria lain?" Cover by Canva free comersial use

Saat malam pertama pernikahan, Gala tiba-tiba berubah. Dia bukan lelaki manis yang Nara kenal. Dia terlihat begitu kaku dan tempramen. Tentu saja, Nara yang awalnya merasa akan segera hidup bahagia ternyata telah masuk ke dalam suatu kehidupan yang membingungkan. Terdapat banyak misteri di diri Gala. Apa kehadiran Gala ada hubungannya dengan masa lalu Nara? Lantas, bagaimana Nara menyelesaikan masalah dalam pernikahannya?

Mereka telah menikah selama tiga tahun, tetapi ketika wanita itu menjadi sukses, istrinya itu malah membencinya dengan alasan dia malas dan tidak berguna. Akhirnya, gugatan cerai pun diajukan. Tak sedikit pun sang istri menyadari bahwa sebenarnya semua yang dimiliki saat ini diberikan olehnya!

Stella and I are at a college party and man, it’s so bad ass. This is our first college party and Stella’sm first party ever. Are you having fun, sister? I ask her. Yes, I really am. My sister Stella is your quiet, stay to herself kind of gal. Where I am that loud in your face kind of girl. So, it’s not weird seeing a beer in my hands and dancing my ass off with my friends or my hot as hell boyfriend Jax. What’s weird is seeing my sister with a beer in hand and dancing to the music, getting her freak on with a strange guy. I’m glad my twin is letting her freak fly tonight. We are going to be seniors when school starts and damn; we need to make a name for ourselves. Being the quiet ass bitch is only going to get her picked on. Jax comes up behind me, moving his hips to the music. Want to go upstairs he asks after a minute of grinding against my ass. Um, yes, I do. I say, wiggling my ass against his front. I’m going to go upstairs with Jax for a bit. Do you think you will be okay while I’m gone? I ask Stella. She just gives me a look that says piss off, asshole. I throw up my hands in surrender. Okay, I say, wiggling my brows. Get it, girl. I tell Stella. Stella just smiles at me. Ditto sister, she says, wiggling her fingers at me. I laugh and grab my boyfriend’s hand and drag him upstairs. When we find a room upstairs, I slam Jax against the wall and kiss him fiercely. Damn baby, did you miss me? Jax asks, smiling.

“Get up and strip” The unknown man commanded, his deep voice reverberated through the room bringing me out of my ogling phase. I stared on mortified as sudden realization hit me. I’ve just been bought for a one night stand by this unbelievably handsome man, but that means I’ll loose my virginity tonight!. Feeling his piercing gaze at me, I get up to undress but instinctively move towards the counter for a glass to alleviate the burning feeling creeping through my veins. “God damn it!, why won’t it bulge, I’m positive this zipper is determined to ruin my life”. I said underneath my breath as I dare not spare him a glance. I gulped as I summoned courage to meet his fierce gaze and with an almost inaudible tone I pleaded “It won’t bulge, can you help me?” He closed the gap between us with long strides while I subconsciously retreated till I hit the wall, my breathe hitched as he locked my lips. “Pah!” The sound of a slap resounded through the room, My eyes filled with terror as I raised my hands to cover my mouth. What have I done? I asked mentally still stunned at my action. “How dare you!” He roared and I knew I was done for!. What would happen if a legitimate but outcast daughter of one of the prestigious families decides to sell her body for money and unexpectedly gets into a contract marriage with a cold blooded mafia boss? Will their encounter be just a one night stand? Why would the world’s richest and powerful tyrant choose to enter a marriage of convenience? Find out in <<>> Disclaimer: the book cover isn’t mine, credit goes to google

I can't remember my life before 16 after I was hit by a truck. I only remember two letters Ki and I'm convinced it's what I was called before the accident. Google could not help with the narrow search because all the names I have tried don’t sound familiar. I have spent ten years trying to remember and failing. I have a lot of questions with no one to answer them for me. I fear my life must have been meaningless because no one came looking for me and worst of all the trail of my identity went cold. Every search came out as a dead end it was as if I never existed. I have a question that runs in my head over and over, but it feels pointless because even the police could never solve the mystery. Authors NoteCheck out my interview with good novel https://tinyurl.com/y58samxv

*****"""""***** I was there looking into your life and your soul was always mine, but you were reluctant . This was an undeniable Twist of Fate that brought them together, even if they both belonged to two different worlds and were never meant to cross paths, which them got entangled into a series of lives and deaths, reincarnating to end that "Pact". EMERALD AZURE, a would be Alpha king who is not blessed with a 'Destined Mate' by Moon Gooddess, happens to come across an independent, University student SCARLET LOZENGE, who happen to be a weapon Designger and they both got into each other again . But what would happen when they would come to know the past that they shared ? Would Scarlet be able to forgive Emerald ? And Would Emerald be able to protect Scarlet ?? How long they are safe?. But what would happen when her true self is revealed?? Would they again be dancing as puppets in the hands of so called " Destiny" this time too ?? Or This time it's all about the choices they make ?? Whom would they both choose ??? .. .. their lives or the unspoken relationship...!!! *****"""""***** Stay tuned to find out the beautiful journey of reincarnation of these two people who found each other in different Eras and time intervals due to series of twists and turns. ****""""**** [ Note: The cover credit goes to rightful owner. Cover picture is taken from Google and Editing has been done solely by me.] This story is purely a work of my imagination and any resemblance of characters or incidents is just a pure coincidence. ****""""**** Instagram : pooja.bansal.92560 ****""""****

***The cover is taken from Google*** I wince when my bangles dig into my skin,forcing a smile,hoping my boredom didn't show in my movements. I inwardly roll my eyes when my father makes introductions. What lame crap. They obviously know each other. Why make intros? I hiss when my sister steps on my foot,making me looking up. I glance at a middle aged couple, freezing when I made eye contact with an all too familiar grinning face, my vision landing next to her, hoping it was just a bad dream, my heart stopping and finally turning into an icicle when I stared into eyes of the most unexpected person, the person looking back at me, but not quite acknowledging me.