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Joni, siswa SMU underdog yang tidak beruntung dalam hal percintaan. Demi nama cinta ia ngebet ingin membeli motor sport mahal agar bisa dikagumi kaum hawa. Masalahnya ia tidak punya uang. Demi mendapatkan penghasilan Joni menjajal karir di penulisan platform. Ia mengejar kontrak eksklusif yang menawarkan bonus-bonus cukup besar. Namun ia selalu gagal. Dugaannya karena ia tidak bisa menulis novel dengan tema yang tren di platform, yaitu cinta, CEO dan seks. Akhirnya demi nama riset, ia berguru kepada Mang Oja seorang satpam lingkungan rumahnya. Mang Oja memberikan Joni sebuah jimat yang katanya akan membuat cewek-cewek tergila-gila padanya. Dari sinilah petualangan Joni dimulai. Saking percaya dirinya ia nekat menembak guru paling cantik di sekolah, di lapangan usai upacara di depan semua orang. Sejak kejadian itu peristiwa demi peristiwa terus mempertemukan dia dengan lebih banyak wanita. Tidak hanya itu, ia bahkan terpaksa bertarung dengan seorang CEO, berkompetisi bisnis untuk memperebutkan seorang wanita. Sampai sejauh manakah Joni sang siswa underdog yang tidak dianggap oleh wanita berubah menjadi pria perkasa idaman para wanita. Dan dari sekian wanita yang dekat dengannya apakah pada akhirnya ia akan memilih satu? Siapa dia?

Ava: Sembilan tahun yang lalu, aku melakukan sesuatu yang jahat. Itu bukan waktu terbaik, tetapi aku melihat kesempatan untuk memiliki pria yang kucintai sejak kecil dan mengambilnya. Beberapa tahun kemudian berjalan dan aku lelah menjalani pernikahan tanpa cinta. Aku ingin membebaskan kami berdua dari pernikahan yang seharusnya tidak terjadi. Mereka bilang, jika kau mencintai sesuatu, maka kamu terkadang harus merelakannya pergi juga. Inilah saatnya. Aku tahu, dia tidak akan pernah bisa mencintaiku, dan aku bukanlah pilihannya. Hatinya selalu menjadi milik wanita itu, dan di luar dosaku, aku berhak untuk dicintai. Rowan: Sembilan tahun lalu, aku sangat dimabuk cinta sampai aku tidak bisa melihatnya dengan jelas. Aku menghancurkannya dan membuat kesalahan terbesar dalam hidupku, dan harus kehilangan kekasihku dalam prosesnya. Aku tahu aku harus bertanggungjawab dan melangkah ke pernikahan dengan wanita yang tidak kuinginkan, dengan wanita yang salah. Sekarang dia sekali lagi membalikkan hidupku dengan menceraikanku. Situasi menjadi semakin sulit, kekasihku itu kembali ke kota. Sekarang pertanyaan satu-satunya adalah, siapakah wanita yang tepat? Apakah wanita yang selama ini kucintai selama bertahun-tahun? Ataukah mantan istriku, wanita yang tidak pernah kuinginkan, tetapi harus kunikahi?

Betrayed by the man she loved the most, dejected, scoffed at and emotionally exhausted, Emily has nothing else to live for until her brothers show up like knights in shining armour. What will she do when she has all her persecutors on the palm of her hand?

When Azazel Aldridge only wanted to run to a life she never had but ended up being caught in the trap of the past with a guy.He's just supposed to let her know the truth but then things get out of hand when he suddenly wants to protect her and be with her.

"I never chose the life I had back then. Never asked for it But now all that I have, I have earned. Maybe not by the right means but they are mine all the same. " His rough hands caressed my tear stained cheeks with such gentleness that it could easily fool me. It almost did. I wanted to scoot away but the ropes tying my hands to the bedpost, tugged at my skin harshly. There was no escape."But even if I get everything in the world, there will always be one thing missing."He didn't have to complete the sentence for me to know the answer.****The darkness from her past had returned hand in hand with the taunting present. Rose was caged in the hands of the devil and he was not ready to let go anytime sooner.****Sequel to the submission series. (Submit #2)Slow updates.Triggers and smut present.I do not own the background picture of this book's cover.Book cover made by me.

“Don't come closer. There is no way I will let you have me again” he pulls him even closer, ignoring every word Reece just spilled. As always his signature grin on his face. He was so close in a way Reece could feel his warm breath and the strong smell of alcohol on his breath. His grip tightened around his ass giving it a little squeeze. “Hmm,” a little moan escapes Reece’s throat. He quickly held his hands over his mouth preventing further provocation. He was hard again, the man before him realized a trump smile. Reece may fight and talk trash, but for some reason, he obeys the man's every touch and provocation. He was like a lap rat in the hands of his abuser. The hands around his waist gently loosened up, letting him free, but before he could register what was happening, his hands slid down into his jeans ``no.. not again!!!

***Explicit 18+*** "I've missed the warmth of your pussy, the feel of it. God Ginevra, you're so fucking perfect." I rasped and tightened my grip on her. I began rocking her against me ever so gently with parted lips. Her tight pussy very often gripping unto my dick, taking me hostage with each rock against me and a loud scream finally escaped from the back of my throat. *** The game of chess is one love cannot salvage. When the king and the queen come out to play, they have no other goal set before them if not going at each other's throat for the kill until a winner emerges. This is the game of the mafia, the game that'd never allow Love exist between two rivals. They want to love and care for each other but don't know how- all they've known all their lives is loyalty to their famiglia and name. What would happen when the only option becomes death?

I asked for a son, and you gave me a girl?!" his voice began to rise. Myra shuddered, tears soaking her face. She clenched her baby tight like her life depended on it, fighting the will to succumb to the intense pains she was feeling. "What exactly is your usefulness?" He roared, and his grip on the bed stand shattered the frame, causing Myra to drop harshly into the jagged floor, her baby weeping even louder. "You are here for only one thing. One thing! Bear me a son!" he strikes the stone wall, and it shatters like glass, the impact reverberating. "After that one night, I never touched you, did I?!" Sold to the cursed Alpha King, Myra must bear him a son in order to be free but when she doesn’t, The Alpha King decides to let his wrath fall on her but Myra escapes and runs away. In order to clear his curse, the Alpha king needs his Luna and his child but will Myra be willing to go back to him?

I should have known.” Teresa burst into laughter. “Mom, what's wrong?” Irene asked curiously. Teresa's grip on my hands was too tight. I tried to remove her hands but she pulled me back . “ Natasha Blake here is pregnant.” My eyes widened at Teresa's words. “WHAT!!” Irene growled. “Aunt…you..are.. mistaken.” I shook my head. I can't be pregnant, this is not supposed to happen to me not now!! “WHO IS THE FATHER!!” Teresa growled in annoyance. “I'm not…pregnant Aunt Teresa.” I tried to deny it. “You wench!!” Irene slapped me across the face. “I'm…saying…the truth.” I tried reasoning. “Fine.” Aunt Teresa stopped Irene from hitting me again. Natasha finds her mate on the mating ceremony day but is rejected and threatened. Fate seems to be playing tricks on her, and she gradually loses everything she has, but the moon goddess has left her a bigger surprise…….

Sophia Smith and Alexander Carter have been friends since high school, but she sees him as more than just a friend. When her father suddenly proposes marriage, she accepts without consideration and Alex was forced to abide by his grandfather's wish, so he married her, but her happiness fades as Alex's indifference takes hold. Determined to win his love, Sophia devotes herself to impressing him, but her efforts were all futile. A year into marriage, Alex files for divorce, accompanied by scandalous pictures that led Sophia to bear the burden of false accusations. Unable to face the distrust of people around her, Sophia disappears with her unborn child. Six years pass, and fate reunites them when Alex becomes Sophia's patient. Guilt clouds Alex's eyes, and his voice trembled with longing as he muttered "Sophia, I've spent years realizing my mistakes. I've regretted every moment since we parted" She spares him a glance "Regret won't mend what you shattered, Mr. Carter. The past is a chapter closed, I've moved on and so should you." He reached out for her hand but she moves away "And what about the twins?" he asks with a voice filled with remorse. Sophia responds curtly "The twins are mine. Alone." On one hand stands her ex-husband, prepared to endure any hardship to reclaim her, and on the other hand stands a friend who is willing to go to great lengths to have her as his own.