Healing Spells Oblivion

Seorang gadis bernama Nayla kehilangan seluruh keluarganya dalam satu malam karena dibantai oleh sekelompok pria utusan rentenir kejam bernama Surya Mahendra. Nayla kecil selamat karena disembunyikan oleh ibunya di atas lemari. Trauma dan dendam yang mengakar dalam membuat Nayla bersumpah untuk kembali dan membalas semuanya. Bertahun-tahun kemudian, Nayla kembali dengan wajah baru dan rencana sempurna. Ia mendekati Arya, putra Surya Mahendra, tanpa peduli bahwa Arya sudah memiliki istri. Nayla menjadi orang ketiga, menggoda Arya, menghancurkan rumah tangganya, dan perlahan masuk ke dalam lingkungan keluarga Mahendra. Di balik senyumnya yang lembut, Nayla menyusun balas dendam berdarah satu per satu.

‘กุหลาบซ่อนพิษ’ เป็นเครื่องเงินขึ้นรูปกุหลาบปลุกเสกด้วยอาคม มันคือสิ่งชั่วร้ายที่เอาไว้ใช้ทำร้ายคนอื่นให้ทุกข์ทรมานถึงแก่ความตาย มิลิน หรือมีน หญิงสาวผู้ครอบครอง‘กุหลาบซ่อนพิษ’ ความงดงามของกุหลาบซ่อนพิษเปรียบเสมือนตัวเธอที่มีหน้าตาสะสวยแต่ซ่อนความอันตรายไว้ข้างใน เธอเลือดเย็น มองโลกในแง่ร้าย ไม่คิดว่ามาร์ตินจะมาช่วยเธอเพราะเขาหวังดี แต่เขาหวังผลประโยชน์ราคาแพง นั่นคือร่างกายเธอ และเธอยังคิดว่าต้นเหตุของเรื่องเลวร้ายทั้งหมด มันน่าจะมาจากการมีอะไรกับเขาคืนนั้น มาร์ติน มาเฟียหนุ่มผู้ชอบท้าทายคนอย่างมิลิน หวังกำจัดพิษร้ายของเธอ

“กูจะให้ในสิ่งที่มึงอยากได้ และมึงจะต้องจดจำค่ำคืนนี้ไปตลอดชีวิต มึงต้องอยู่อย่างทุกทรมาน จนกว่ามึงจะสิ้นลมหายใจ รู้ไว้ซะ!!”

‘เรย์’ เขา... หล่อ นิ่ง ใจร้าย เย็นชา ฆ่าคนได้ ไม่ใช่ฆ่าให้ตาย แต่ถนัดทำให้ตายทั้งเป็น "ถ้าเธอจะยอมอยู่ในสภาพแบบนี้ก็ตามใจ แต่รู้ไว้อย่าง คนอย่างฉันไม่เคยคิดรักใคร ไม่เว้นแม้แต่เธอ" ——— "ตกอับจนต้องขายตัวเลยเหรอ" "อืม" "แล้วที่แอดไลน์มานี่ต้องการแบบนี้โดยเฉพาะ?" "อืม" "งั้นแก้ผ้า แล้วขึ้นเตียง"

Spin off Warisan Artefak Kuno, Universe Benua Longhai dan Benua Podura. Kisah pembalasan dendam pewaris Raja Kelelawar Hitam, dengan Kultivasi Iblis

After being reborn, I'm taken back to the day I confessed my love for my childhood friend. In my past life, I had to plead and beg before he begrudgingly agreed to marry me. "You look pathetic when you beg me for anything, Annabelle." That was what Hayden Gulman always said to me. He was so cold to me that he even canceled the part where we read our vows to each other during the wedding. When I was eight months pregnant, he took a photo of my belly covered in stretch marks. Then, he complained to his true love about the unhappiness he faced after marrying me. When I went into a difficult labor due to my agitation, he and his true love were on vacation. At that moment, my heart finally died. It turned out my one-woman show couldn't be considered love at all. Now that I've been reborn, I smile when I see the disdainful look in his eyes. I say, "We have nothing to do with each other from this moment on. I only wish to be happy."

"Dad, Mom, I've decided—I'll go through with the marriage arrangement with the Kingston family. I'll be back by the end of the month." Daphne Wharton made the decision in the middle of a camping trip with Luke Hardy. She curled into herself, pulling her scarf higher against the chill. For a moment, there was only silence on the other end of the line. Then, her mother's voice came through, thick with tears. "Daphne, we know this isn't fair to you. Our company is struggling, and the Kingston family is willing to help—but only if you marry their son. We've failed you as parents…" Her father let out a heavy sigh beside her mother. Daphne listened, her gaze unfocused. A faint, bitter smile tugged at her lips. "It's okay, Mom, Dad. This is what I should do. I'll be back in fifteen days—when their son returns to the country."

On the night of the Benedetto family's Harvest Festival, my Mafia husband, Salvatore, told me to bring our son, Giuseppe, to the family gathering. He said his madre had finally accepted us into the Benedetto bloodline. I was trembling with excitement in our little cottage as I dressed Giuseppe in his finest little suit. He had carved a single wooden rose by hand, a project he'd saved for over five years. He said he would present it to his grandmother at the celebration, a plea for her to accept our place in the family. But the moment we stepped into the stone manor, I saw Carmela. Salvatore had her pinned against an oak barrel in a deep, searing kiss. In the moonlight, her hand was undoing his tie. In front of everyone, Salvatore smiled and gently pushed her away. He walked toward the family members gathered in a semicircle and raised a crystal glass. "Tonight, in addition to celebrating the harvest, I have an important announcement." "I would like to introduce you all to the woman I have married in the eyes of God and the Church." "Miss Carmela Torrino." Before I could even process his words, Giuseppe tore his hand from mine and rushed forward. "Papa, what are you saying?" "Isn't my mother your wife?"

Herbert Fischer lets his precious childhood sweetheart dump scalding stew all over me as everyone watches. Worse, he tells me to apologize, all because I said one harsh sentence to her. Tears stream down my face as I ask him, "Is my life worth less than a hair on her head?" He snorts. "Stop overthinking. It's just hot stew—you won't die from a few burns."

At the full moon party before our marking ceremony, my mate Lucas got wasted. I went to pick him up, just like we agreed. Only to walk in on him burying his face in his first love’s neck, marking her with his scent. "Don't ever leave me again, Willow. My wolf only wants you." His first love shot me a triumphant smirk and shoved him into my arms. "Your mate is here. You should go." But Lucas, hiding behind his drunkenness, just looked at me with disgust. "You're the only one for me, Willow! She's just some lowly half-blood Omega. She's just my ride home, don't worry about her." I swallowed my humiliation and took him home, only to find out he wasn't drunk at all. He claimed he only said those things to appease Willow, for the sake of her pack's power. I just turned away. So on the day we were supposed to be bound for life, I ran. If Lucas was still hung up on his first love, then I would grant him his wish and disappear. But I never expected that after I left, he would lose his mind, crying and begging for me to come back.