Hujan Tere Liye Sinopsis

Being a personal slave to the second son of the mighty Beckham, I was stuck between the love and lust of two brothers and I became another reason for a bigger family feud. What happens when I get marked by another who never owned me? Would my master let it slide?

Ianna maeve was a innocent girl who lives in her father with her stepmother in 10 years when her mother died ,She has a very good heart because that's what he learned while his mother was still alive, Pero isang araw bigla nalang nalaman niya na ikakasal siya sa taong hindi niya mahal o kilala man lang,Kahit pilitin man niyang ayaw magpakasal ay sinasaktan siya ng kaniyang ama kaya napapayag rin siya. Malalagpasan niya kaya lahat ng darating na problema sa buhay niya?

Realizing how cruel and abusive her husband was, Kris regrets marrying Liam way too late. She planned to escape and take her baby away from its father, Kris started a new life living as her twin sister, Gwen, who died a few years ago.

Pewaris Tunggal Sang Presdir Sinopsis: Camilia dan Brandon adalah sepasang ibu dan anak. Camilia adalah bekas perawat dan pengasuh yang hamil dengan majikannya yang seorang Presiden Direktur perusahaan Cakrawala Abadi Property. Brandon merupakan anak yang dilahirkan Camilia. Meskipun merupakan anak di luar nikah, Brandon diangkat menjadi pewaris ayahnya berkat kemampuannya yang hebat dalam membuat desain property. Hak waris Brandon menjadi rebutan oleh istri sah sang ayah beserta anak-anaknya. Mereka bekerja sama menyingkirkan Brandon. Brandon berhasil mewujudkan mimpinya menjadi ahli desain property yang hebat, berkat kegigihan dan semangat pantang mundurnya. Brandon memulai kariernya di bawah. Sepanjang perjalanan hidup, Camilia dan Brandon penuh rintangan. Sepasang ibu dan anak itu sering terluka. Bahkan Brandon terjebak cinta di antara dua wanita yaitu wanita cinta pertamanya dan seorang wanita yang selalu mendampingi melalui ujian hidup.

In a world where the supernatural thrives, destiny weaves a tangled web. At 13, I unveiled my magical powers, an awakening that birthed both wonder and seclusion. Cast out by Alpha Kevin, of the Shadow Pack at 18, unable to shift, urban life became my sanctuary amidst the storm of confusion. As threats loomed and my powers surged, encounters with a cryptic brown wolf stirred both fear and fascination within me. Little did I know, this enigmatic creature held the key to an unforeseen fate. Captured by hunters, the cruel truth unraveled: I am the last descendant of the Embermoon witches, my kin massacred, my safe haven found within the embrace of Josiah and Trinity Moon. Yet, the tapestry of my past unravels further, unveiling a shocking revelation—the brown wolf, my mysterious companion, is destined to become not just an ally but a mate. The revelation blindsides me, but it's the disclosure that his Godfather of Black Moon was the reason behind my coven's annihilation, that shatters my world. The headmistress's meddling in werewolf affairs that set the wheels in motion. Now, navigating dangerous waters of power and passion, I must confront a fate bestowed to me, tied to the one who both completes and challenges me, as we untangle the threads of a dark conspiracy threatening both our worlds.

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Aanya Grey is beyond broken. She is like glass but even if it is glass after some trials it won't be able to be put together. Her one Aim is: Live life because the next she breaks she won't come back and she KNOWS it. Evan Rodriguez is a man of few words and a broken past. Now he built an empire to look after and is doing just that. But the past he thought he got rid of is back and now he has an unknown weakness. Alex Wilson leader of The Ravages believes he love Aanya and she is only one for him but he lost her. But now that she is nearby he is dead set on making her his.

BONS AMIS SERIES #1 A classy and elegant Markisha Venicity Castel is from a rich family. A dean's lister who's willing to chase her dream to be successful someday. Until she met the notorious bad boy and it turns out that her "dreams and goals" suddenly disappeared, she regretted her decision to chase the man she truly loves, instead of choosing her future.

Sinopsis Nama : Siti Auliya Genre : Mysteri Tasikmalaya tahun 1976. Kedamaian Dusun Keris, satu Desa di daerah pesisir Tasikmalaya, terusik dengan kejadian yang menggegerkan masyarakat. Hal yang sangat luar biasa telah terjadi. Setiap ada perkawinan pengantin pria tewas dan pengantin wanita menjadi korban perkosaan yang menjadikannya jiwanya terguncang, sehingga sulit berbicara. Awang dan Barshi adalah suami istri yang sejak kepergiannya untuk mengobati penyakit anehnya ke suatu tempat, perilakunya menjadi tak wajar. Ketika dia pulang mereka seperti tak mengenali Ibunya lagi, Mak Eroh, juga orang-orang sekitarnya. Tapi dengan luwes mereka menyiasati keanehan tersebut. Wisaka seorang pria yang akan melangsungkan perkawinan dengan Cempaka merasa sangat khawatir dengan kejadian demi kejadian yang beruntun di kampungnya tersebut. Kejadian yang sangat tidak masuk akal. Berniat mau menuntaskan masalah, dia menunda pernikahannya, dan memutuskan untuk berguru kepada seorang Kyai (Kyai Abdullah) yang mempunyai beberapa orang murid, yang sering membantu warga kalau ada yang kerasukan roh jahat, dengan ilmunya tersebut. Akhirnya Wisaka dibantu dengan teman seperguruannya yang bernama Faruq, berhasil mengetahui siapa sebenarnya sosok yang bersembunyi di balik raga Awang dan Barshi. Mereka mahluk ribuan tahun yang lalu, yang meminjam raga orang lain agar tetap abadi, dengan menyedot darah dan berhubungan badan dengan manusia.

"You like this, don't you?" His voice was dark velvet, wrapping around me, sinking under my skin. I swallowed hard, refusing to answer, but my body betrayed me-the sharp inhale, the way my lips parted, the way my thighs pressed together. He noticed. Of course, he did. He stepped closer, eliminating the space between us, his heat overwhelming. "Say it." I shook my head, a weak attempt at resistance. His fingers traced up my arm, slow, teasing, until they reached my throat. He didn't squeeze, didn't apply pressure-just let his touch linger there, making me hyperaware of my own racing pulse. "Liar," he murmured. I exhaled sharply. "You're too close." His lips brushed my ear, not quite a kiss, just a whisper of warmth. "And you're not stopping me."