I Hate My Sisters Husband

Imagine finding out your current lover is your deceased fiancee's murderer, what would you do? Continue the relationship? Or bring him to justice?

#คะนิ้ง ความบริสุทธิ์ที่หวงแหนวันนี้เธอกลับพลาดท่าให้กับใครก็ไม่รู้ เขาคิดว่าเงินซื้อได้ทุกอย่างแม้กระทั่งความบริสุทธิ์ เป็นความคิดที่น่ารังเกียจ มันคือความผิดพลาดที่ยากจะลืม แต่เมื่อเวลาผ่านไปเรื่องเลวร้ายที่เคยเกิดขึ้นก็เลือนลางหายจากความทรงจำ เธอจำไม่ได้แล้วว่าหน้าตาไอ้โรคจิตนั่นเป็นยังไง แต่โชคชตาก็ได้เล่นตลกโดยการทำให้เธอกลับมาเจอกับเขาอีกครั้ง….ผู้ชายคนแรกที่ไม่เต็มใจให้เป็น “จะ..จะ...จะ...ทำอะไร” “จำไม่ได้...?” “นะ..หนู...หนู เคยเจอพี่หรอคะ” “หึ!! จำผัวตัวเองไม่ได้เหรอหื้ม ลืมง่ายจัง” เธอสะตั้นกับคำนั้นไปชั่วขณะ ผะ…ผัว ผัวงั้นหรอ เหตุการณ์เมื่อหลายเดือนก่อนมันเริ่มผุดเข้ามาในหัวอีกครั้ง เรื่องย่อ #คลิส หนุ่มมาเฟียเจ้าสำราญ เพราะเคยถูกผู้หญิงที่ชอบปฏิเสธจึงไม่คิดจะจริงจังกับใครอีก เขาใช้ชีวิตอย่างคาสโนว่าที่เปลี่ยนผู้หญิงขึ้นเตียงไปวันๆ และไม่เคยมีสักครั้งที่จะถูกใจหรืออยากผูกมัดผู้หญิงคนไหนเอาไว้ เพราะเขาคือเสือที่ไม่เคยปราณีเหยื่อ จนกระทั่งความคิดนั้นเปลี่ยนไปเมื่อได้เจอผู้หญิงที่ถูกใจ แววตาของเธอมันเหมือนแววตาของผู้หญิงคนหนึ่งที่เคยปฏิเสธความรักจากเขา ต่างกันแค่ใบหน้า แววตาคู่นั้นทำหัวใจที่เคยด้านชาของเขากลับมามีความรู้สึกอีกครั้ง หลังจากจบเรื่องที่ขมขื่นเธอก็จากไปโดยไม่เอ่ยลา ทิ้งไว้แค่บัตรนักศึกษาที่บังเอิญทำหล่นเอาไว้ นั่นคือจุดเริ่มต้นของการตามหาตัวเพื่อจะพาเธอกลับมารับข้อเสนอที่คนเจ้าเล่ห์อย่างเขาต้องการจะผูกมัด คือความต้องการ ความโหยหาและความบริสุทธิ์…

Marianne Fairmount's world shattered when she discovered her fiance in bed with her half-sister. The cruel revelation that she had always been alone hit her hard. Her father turned his back on her, blessing the marriage between her ex-fiance and her younger sister, even celebrating the announcement of their expected baby. Left with no partner, no place to live, dwindling savings, and a job hanging by a thread, Marianne decided to drown her sorrows in one too many drinks. In a moment of reckless abandon, she spent the night with a handsome stranger, surrendering her virginity. Though the night was filled with passionate and sensual moments, Marianne was filled with regret when she discovered that the stranger was none other than Lucius Brown, her new boss and the majority shareholder of the company she worked for. The situation worsened, and with a burning desire for revenge against her family, Marianne found herself drawn to the enigmatic and secretive Lucius. She decided to propose a marriage contract that would not only put her heart at risk but possibly her very life.

Annie died and she accidentally got time travel. She had to complete the mission in 3 years to be able to return. During these 3 years, Annie was both in love and divorced and her life was so rich!

Carmenta Bloom’s life is the epitome of gilded misery, and she is no stranger to controversy. With wealth and glory as her inheritance, she has everything but the freedom to live on her own terms. When a scandal threatens her family’s ironclad reputation, Carmenta is cast into a prison of her own making under the watchful eye of her bodyguard, Perion. Perion is her captor in every sense. He moves mountains and pounds them to ground again. He controls her, isolates her, and refuses to allow any escape—except one she never anticipated: his presence begins to consume her. Perion isn’t who he claims to be. He isn’t just a hired hand—he’s tied to a powerful mafia syndicate, his motives shrouded in secrecy. To him, Carmenta is a key piece in a high-stakes war his syndicate is waging. As Carmenta’s fiery spirit challenges Perion’s icy resolve, the line between duty and love begins to blur. Perion starts to see the woman behind the façade, and Carmenta, despite her mistrust, feels drawn to the man she thinks is her protector. He begins to question everything—his loyalty and the woman who has somehow gotten under his skin. Torn between duty and desire, Perion must face the consequences of his lies, while Carmenta must decide if she’s willing to risk everything—her heart, her life, and her very soul—for the man who was never meant to protect her. As war closes in and trust crumbles, they must confront what they’ve both been running from or be destroyed by it.

(This story may contain violent plotline. Read at your own risk. R18) Leigh is just an ordinary high school girl who wants to finish her studies peacefully, but things don't seem to be going as planned when she witnesses the brutality of Kenji, a guy with a darker past. She began to become involved with this guy that night, no matter how hard she tried to avoid him. Meeting him is a nightmare she never wished for-and as she becomes entangled with Kenji, unexplainable feelings begin to grow inside of her. No matter how much she tries to avoid him, fate has a way of bringing them together. How is she going to get away from him? Will she be able to get away from him, or will the opportunity to change him and make him a better person pass her by?

Seven years ago, Emily Hart poured her heart out to Cole Grayson, the school’s golden boy. But instead of a kind rejection, Cole publicly humiliated her, leaving her heartbroken and vowing never to let anyone see her vulnerable again. She transformed herself, gone was the shy, sweet girl. In her place stood a confident, successful woman determined to chart her own destiny. Now, her father, a self-made billionaire, strikes a major business deal, sealing it with an arranged marriage for Emily. The groom? None other than Cole Grayson. The shock of facing the man who once shattered her lingers, but Emily refuses to let him dominate her life again. Cole isn’t happy either, he’s already engaged to his glamorous fiancée and despises the thought of marrying Emily. Forced into a loveless union, their hatred burns hotter than ever. Yet, as circumstances conspire to keep them together; living under one roof, attending public events as the perfect couple, they begin to see the cracks in each other's facades. Old wounds resurface, fiery clashes turn to unexpected sparks, and Emily wonders: is hate truly the opposite of love? In a wide range of betrayal, longing, and second chances, Emily and Cole must decide if they can rewrite their story.

"Don’t worry, Sister," Lorenzo says. "Our dirty little secret is safe with me. Infact, it is already forgotten. It wasn't even that memorable. Just a few lousy sex." I gape at him, not wanting to believe the words coming out of his mouth. This isn't the Lorenzo I knew. It's like he changed to this cruel bastard standing in front of me. What happens next is out of character. It's like someone takes over my body and controls me. I don't even think about it, I just act. The slap I give to him across his face lands with a crack that draws the attention of passersby who murmur and point at us as they pass away, probably wondering who the crazy bitch is. I back away from Lorenzo in horror, my now throbbing palm held in my other hand like I just touched a hot pan. Lorenzo brings a hand to his cheek which is now spotting an angry red color and stares at me in shock then he laughs, the sound bitter and cutting through the still night's air. "When did Little Miss perfect get feisty?" He drops his hands and eyes me, a leering look in his eyes. "Maybe I shouldn't have been so quick to dump you." He rubs his jaws, still eying me. "Who knows, you might have brought this attitude to bed. It would have definitely made things more exciting." I hate him so much.

Lia and Ethan were childhood friends. Sa tagal ng pagkakaibigan nila, hindi maipagkakait na mangkagusto si Lia kay Ethan. However, it seems like Ethan can't see her the same way she did. When a love of friendship turns into a love that you can’t ever imagine it happened, what will you choose to believe in? Is that love worth the risk?

Every tear I shed feeds his ego. Every whimper, his pride. Every bruise he leaves behind, his silent claim over me. He takes me cold. Leaves me ruined. And I wait - quiet, breathless, for the next time he comes back to break me again. He thinks he has me in the palm of his hand. Thinks I’m nothing without him. A fragile wife, meek, obedient. A weakness he never needed. I let him believe it. I never tried to break the illusion. As long as I have his hands on me, As long as his shadows reach for me, That’s enough. But in the dark, daggers roam. And with every sound my heels make, they fall. He still thinks I’m glass, But he hasn’t heard me shatter.