Harga Skin Gojo

With raven hair, lips as red as blood and smooth sun kissed skin, without a doubt she was a delicate flower against bouquet of red roses. No man could deny such a delicate flower such as Aurora. Not even the most cold hearted and ruthless creatures that lurk in the shadows. They would stop at nothing to have her even if it meant breaking her in the process. And when they get her they wouldn't share her with a soul. What they failed to notice was that Aurora was a tough nut to crack and the moment she submitted to a man was the day her corpse laid six feet underground. The only good that exists within a cruel world. Every man wants a chance to claim her as theirs. Every woman woman wants to end her life. Read this novel to discover what lies ahead and which path Aurora will choose.

"I would rather die than become his wife, Father," I said, followed by the startled noise of the crowd. "Amber, please don't. You know that I have always loved--," "Love, you said?" I cried out. I could feel that my skin tighten and my breath flared. Then again, the recollection of that night flashing before my eyes. What had happened that day didn't kill me, but something inside me died that day.Amber Durant was born a girl in the wrong place and time. By the ages of 16 years old Amber was forced into some sick twisted fate that shatters everything she knows. Love, hate, trauma, desire to be free, and longing for revenge have led her to other shades of life. Will she survive the monster within her?

Zesa Russo commands the boardroom with the same precision and confidence she brings to every aspect of her life. At 28, she’s the fierce CEO of Techya, a company she’s built from the ground up. Driven, unrelenting, and unapologetically bold, she’s never been one to wait for a prince charming to come sweep her off her feet—instead, she’s the force that shapes her own destiny. And her destiny has always involved him. The man who had once eluded her grasp, the one she had silently craved for years. But Zesa isn’t the kind to let love slip through her fingers. No. She's determined to make him hers, no matter what. Slowly, inevitably, she knows he’ll surrender his heart to her—just like everything else she’s ever set her sights on. ____ Levi’s mischievous gaze locks onto mine, daring, seductive, his lips curving into a slow smirk as he steps closer. “Should I stop?” His voice is velvet, deep and teasing, laced with danger. But I don’t flinch. “No,” I breathe, my pulse quickening, every nerve in my body on edge. His smirk deepens, a dark promise in his eyes as his fingers slowly trace the hem of my dress, lifting it with agonizing precision. The whisper of fabric against my skin sends shivers down my spine. His lips—warm, soft, and skilled—graze the sensitive skin of my inner thighs. Levi’s hand slips beneath the fabric, fingertips brushing against my desire, teasing, drawing out a soft gasp from me. The heat between us is suffocating, yet intoxicating. “Levi…” My voice trembles as he nips gently at my thigh, his breath hot against my skin. “You’ll be the one begging me to stop,” he murmurs, the promise in his words thick, dripping with need.

Eric couldn't resist reaching out to touch Katrina's face. Her skin was warm and soft. She smelled like lilac soap and cinnamon, a delightful combination he had only encountered in her. He slid his thumbs slowly across her lips. They opened with a tiny gasp that made them all more tempting. "Kat... " He looked into her eyes and forgot what he had intended to say. God! She was too beautiful. Her eyes were filled with care, love and longing. Longing that sure matched his own. Very slowly, wanting to draw out every moment, Eric brought his lips to hers. He watched her eyes glaze, and heard her ragged moans when his mouth touched hers, then he kissed her passionately. He ran his lips down over the line of her throat. Heavenly warm skin met his lips. Eric inhaled the downy softness, bringing his hands up along her hips, at her waist and upward along her ribs to the front of her blouse, over her breasts. Katrina moaned softly in approval, cupping her hands in his as he undid the buttons on her blouse. Her breasts came spilling into his hands after he unhooked her bra. He filled his palm with her breasts. "God! I want you Kat" he said with a voice laced with deep passion. Katrina Argos aged twenty,set out to take her revenge on Eric Salmadiego, the guy who almost ruined her sister's life. Eric Salmadiego aged twenty four was a well known arrogant and popular billionaire. Not only was he arrogant, he was a full time playboy. To achieve her mission, Katrina moved into Eric's house as a live in maid. The both of them started on a rough note, but as time went by they fell in love with each other.

Pelangi di Mata Laila — Wafa Farha 2 "Ada noda di seragam puteriku." Suara Rani tercekat. Mengingat kondisi Laila tampak lemah, membuatnya curiga anaknya itu telah mendapat pelecehan. Bagi Laila, ini bukan masalah harga diri atau kehormatan yang banyak diagungkan manusia. Melainkan rasa sakit ... juga malu, setiap kali orang yang dicintai memandangnya dengan jijik. Padahal, bukan keinginannya, mahkota kehormatan Laila hilang, lantaran seorang pria memaksanya malam itu. Namun, Laila bisa apa? Semua di luar maunya. Cara terbaik kala menghadapi musibah, adalah bersahabat dengan takdir. Mengupayakan kebaikan semampu diri. Lantaran tak semua hal di dunia ini, berjalan sesuai kemauan kita. Namun, percayalah, bahwa selalu ada harapan di depan sana. Ini adalah kisah memilukan seorang Ibu yang mendapati puteri kesayangannya telah dinodai seseorang. Bagaimana dia akan menjalani hidup ke depan, jika orang jahat tersebut adalah orang terdekatnya? Bagaimana pula gadis jelita bernama Laila menghadapi masa depannya? Setelah tenggelam dalam kubang air mata.

“Aku menceraikanmu!” Tiga kata yang menghancurkan dunia Sophia dalam sekejap. Dituduh berselingkuh setelah tertangkap basah tidur dengan pria asing, Sophia kehilangan segalanya—suaminya, kehidupannya, dan harga dirinya. Padahal, dia tak mengingat apa pun tentang malam itu. Hanya kepingan ingatan, rasa pahit di mulut, dan firasat bahwa dia dijebak. Lucas, pria yang dulu begitu mencintainya, berubah menjadi sosok penuh kebencian. Tak percaya pada setiap air mata dan kata maaf yang Sophia ucapkan. Tanpa menyelidiki lebih jauh, pria itu dengan tega meninggalkan Sophia yang dulu dianggap segalanya. Bertahun-tahun berlalu. Takdir mempertemukan mereka kembali—tapi kali ini, Lucas dikejutkan oleh kenyataan bahwa Sophia tidak sendiri. Ada dua anak kecil dengan mata yang sangat familiar. Mata yang begitu mirip dengan miliknya... Kini, kebenaran perlahan terungkap. Namun, apakah cinta yang sudah hancur bisa disatukan kembali? Dan … apakah maaf masih punya tempat, ketika luka lama kembali terbuka? *** My Instagram: michaella_kim28

Sinopsis Diceraikan di malam pertama serta dipermalukan sebagai wanita yang tidak sempurna, membuat Anjani terluka sedalam-dalamnya. Juragan Supeno–Lelaki 45 tahun yang menjadikannya istri ke-dua sebagai penebus hutang pamannya itu mengumbar aibnya di depan khalayak ramai. Ia menyatakan Anjani cacat sehingga tidak bisa melayaninya sebagai seorang istri. Gadis kalem yang merasa terinjak-injak harga dirinya itu merasa perlu membuktikan pada semua orang bahwa dia bukan wanita yang lemah, yang bisa diremehkan hanya karena tidak memiliki harta benda. Berangkat dari rasa sakit di hatinya, Anjani bertekad untuk menyusun jalan hidupnya, mencari pekerjaan untuk membuktikan pada semua orang bahwa ia tak pantas diremehkan. Perjalanan hidup yang pelik membawanya kepada sebuah pekerjaan yang mempertemukannya dengan Ahmad–seorang dr. Sp.OG. Apa yang terjadi selanjutnya? Bagaimana kelanjutan nasib Anjani? Bagaimana rencana yang Anjani susun untuk membalaskan sakit hatinya? Baca juga karya Pena_Zahra yang lain : - Setipis Benang Sutera (Tamat) - Cinta Satu Malam - Pesona Om Bujang Lapuk ( TAMAT)

My family home accidentally catches on fire, and my father risks his life to save my sister. He ends up with severe burns and urgently needs a blood transfusion to save his life. I'm not in the vicinity, so I ask my fiancé to help. He tells me the hospital doesn't have enough blood stored and mobilizes the city's blood banks—he does it to save my sister, who only has minor burns. Leonard Gallagher shows up when I'm at my most desperate. He takes 600ml of my blood and rushes back to my hometown. Meanwhile, I pass out by the roadside due to severe blood loss. When I wake up, Leonard tells me my father has died due to significant blood loss. I'm disfigured after knocking my head on a sharp rock. He holds my bandaged face tenderly and tells me he'll use his life to make it up to me. After three years of marriage, I'm six months pregnant when I lose consciousness and need to be rescued. That's when I overhear Leonard's conversation with a doctor. "It's been three years. Can we do the skin grafting procedure again? Zoe needs it for her cosmetic surgery." "Mrs. Gallagher has recovered very well, so it's okay to proceed with the procedure. However, even if she's Ms. Lore's sister, there's still a chance of rejection." "Her blood already flows in Zoe's veins—what does the skin matter? It's already the second time, anyway." It turns out the help I've given on the brink of death only leads to Zoe Lore's enhanced beauty. To Leonard, I'm nothing but a source of flesh and blood for Zoe. I'm tired. I think it's time to be reunited with my father.

***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.

He doesn’t knock. He breaks the door down—and your back with it. In Nailed: Men In Heat, the men are ruthless, brutal, and always hard. They bend you over desks, shove you face-first into pillows, and split you open like they paid for the right. No sweet talk. No cuddling. Just cum, bruises, and the sound of skin slapping skin. You’ll gag. You’ll drool. You’ll beg. And he’ll just keep going. Spit-soaked. Ass-up. Throat-fucked. He’ll ruin your hole, coat your insides, and leave you leaking for days. If you’re not shaking by the end of the chapter? You’ll be begging for the next man to finish the job. These are raw, relentless, hole-filling fucks—and they always finish deep. One thrust and you’re addicted.