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Beberapa Minggu lagi Marvin akan melangsungkan pernikahan. Seseorang mengirimkan DM melalui akun instagramnya. Pesan itu berisi jika ada yang tak beres dengan calon istrinya itu. Ini fitnah atau fakta?

Hindi sinipot si Jheanne Estofa ng long-time-boyfriend niyang si Hugo Makatarungan sa araw mismo ng kanilang kasal. Pinagpalit siya nito sa bestfriend niyang si Jana Salvacion.  With her wedding dress, ruined makeup and bleeding heart, she left the Church to a shopping mall just to escape the pain for a while.     Until she banged this big man beggar on the sidewalk the night she decided to go home.  Ang pulubi ay matangkad, matikas ang pangangatawan at guwapo, ngunit walang kasing baho! Sa hindi malamang kadahilanan ay kinaladkad niya ang pulubi at dinala sa kanyang condo. Pinaliguan, pinakain at binigyan ng pangalan.  ‘Ubi’  is short for pulubi. And because she wanted to take revenge on his ex-boyfriend, she used the beggar as her fiancé—para ipamukha sa ex-boyfriend niyang si Hugo na kaya niya rin gawin ang ginawa nito sa kanya. But soon, Jheanne found herself in love with Ubi.  At kung kailan natutunan na niya itong mahalin ay saka naman ito biglang nawala. At nang muli silang magkita ay hindi na siya kilala ni Ubi.

Zianne tahu, sedari awal dalam hidup Tama yang monokrom, hanya Patricia lah yang mampu menjelma sebagai pelangi. Zianne tahu, sedari awal seharusnya dia tidak harus memaksa. Karena, seperti karet yang ditarik, sejauh apa pun Tama pergi hanya Patricia lah tempatnya kembali. Semestinya, Zianne tahu bahwa dia hanya akan diam di luar sana, tidak beranjak ke mana-mana meski Tama begitu dekat dalam jangkuan tangannya. Meski Tama begitu nyata dalam pengelihatannya. Dan, Zianne memang sudah tahu jika tempat baginya hanya lah di sana. Di luar hati Tama. Meski begitu, dari tiga ratus enam puluh lima hari dalam setahun, benarkah tidak sehari pun Tama pernah jatuh hati kepadanya? Sekali saja?

"Bagaimana besanku yang miskin bisa membeli rumah besanku yang kaya? Pasti mereka punya tuyul. Ya, di kampung kan masih suka mistis. Karena keluarga menantuku itu kan orang sengsara " Purnamasari terduduk kaku. Dia yang selama ini menjadikan menantu wanitanya babu, tidak terima dan tidak percaya atas apa yang dia dengar

Kepulangan Salsa ke kampung halamannya adalah hal yang mendadak. Awalnya, ia pulang karena penasaran dengan rumor yang diceritakan Dhea sama persis seperti yang ibunya ceritakan. Namun, sebuah pesan dari ibunya mengagetkan Salsa. Ibu tiba-tiba membahas warisan keluarganya. Ia tidak menyangka bahwa syarat Salsa mendapat warisan adalah menikah dengan laki-laki pilihan ibunya.

Takdir mempertemukan kembali Dilan dengan Dini saat wanita itu hilang ingatan. Rasa cinta yang tak pernah luntur membuat Dilan membawa wanita yang sudah dia nikahi itu ke rumahnya, meski ditentang keluarga. Hanya saja, kala Dini sembuh, mengapa wanita itu menatap penuh kebencian pada Dilan?

Je l'aimais pendant cinq ans, jusqu'à ce qu'il me pousse dans le feu de ses propres mains. Je pensais simplement être tombée en disgrâce, mais j'avais tort. Il épousait la fille qu'il avait appelée sa « sœur » pendant son enfance. Pendant le mois que j'ai passé à l'hôpital, il n'est pas venu une seule fois. Lorsque je suis enfin rentrée chez moi, je l'ai vue assise sur ses genoux et sourire doucement. Et moi ? Je n'étais rien d'autre que la « chercheuse d'or », « l'étrangère éhontée » à ses yeux. Jusqu'à ce que je tourne le dos et prenne le trône d'Alpha de la meute de la Lune de Sang, il est devenu fou, me poursuivant, le visage baigné de larmes. « J'ai rompu les fiançailles. » a-t-il crié. « Reviens, nous allons nous marier tout de suite ! »

He wasn’t supposed to be anything more than a favor. A protector. A shadow while my father was gone. But now he’s everything I shouldn’t want—and the only thing I can’t stop craving. My father’s a powerful man—military, respected, constantly away. After the divorce, it was just me. No mother. No softness. Just silence and an empty house that echoed louder with every year. Then came Roman Cross. My dad’s best friend. His war brother. Older. Stricter. And always watching. He moved into the guesthouse when I turned eighteen, “just to keep an eye on things,” he said. A promise made man-to-man, sealed with loyalty. But Roman doesn’t treat me like a child. Not anymore. Not since the night I saw what he really is—what he really wants. He runs something dark behind closed doors. A secret club, built on control and submission. And once I got too curious, there was no going back. Now every look is a warning. Every touch, a mistake. Every whispered good girl... a promise. My father thinks I’m safe. But I fell in love with the one man he trusted to protect me. “Guardian of Ruin” is a dark, forbidden romance full of secrets, age-gap tension, and the dangerous kind of love that can never stay hidden.

Aviana Sailor A 23-year-old,sweet, shy, beautiful, intelligent, kind-hearted,respectful, hardworking, and innocent.She only had one wish in life to have freedom._________________________________________Zayn Grey A 24-year-old, hardworking, good looking, arrogant CEO, rude, famous, Have good parents, supportive brothers, and one of the youngest billionaire in New York.He believed he had it all. What will happen if these two are force to be married?She got the freedom that she wanted but why she doesn't feel satisfied and complete?Will she find what is missing?Will he show it?Read to find out.❤️®JULY 2020Instagram: azelea_averyWarning!-Sexual Content-Grammatical Errors

I waited for my fiancé, Charlie Boyd, to arrive for the wedding, but the one who pushed the door open was Conrad Parker, the deranged son of his family’s chauffeur. Amid the crowd’s mocking laughter, Charlie’s elegant secretary, Crystal Henderson, covered her mouth and said with a smirk, “Your future husband has come to pick you up. Shouldn’t you hurry off and marry him?” “As for Mr. Boyd, I’ll make sure to keep him company today.” Just then, Charlie strolled to the doorway with practiced nonchalance. “It was just a prank. Why the sour face? “That idiot is nothing but a lunatic. Just treat it like a childish game of make-believe.” I met the amused gleam in his eyes and said calmly, “He came wearing a groom’s suit to pick up his bride—how could that be a game?” “If we are marrying, then let it be a real ceremony.”