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Mariana adalah seorang CEO, hanya saja perjalanan asmaranya tak sebaik keberuntungan dalam bisnis. Usianya sudah hampir 40 tahun, tetapi belum juga menikah. Karena tuntutan dari keluarga, dia akhirnya menggelar sayembara untuk mencari suami. Hanya saja, bukannya mencari yang masih single, dia justru mencari yang sudah punya istri. Sayembara harus memenuhi kriteria, yaitu tampan rupawan dan sudah beristri. Itu adalah sebuah pembuktian bagi Mariana, bahwa uang bisa membeli apapun. Pandangan Mariana mengenai kehidupan akhirnya dipatahkan oleh seorang pria bernama Reza. Sayembara tidak lagi obyektif, Mariana justru jatuh cinta dengan Reza dan terobsesi untuk memilikinya. Bagi Mariana sangat mudah untuk menarik Reza dalam cengkramannya, cukup menangkan sayembara dan selanjutnya bisa diatur nanti. Namun, semua di luar dugaan Mariana. Reza menolak kemenangan yang dia dapat.

Aku terpaksa menikah dengan direktur lumpuh! Kesalahan satu malam membuat Yuna harus menjadi istri dari Morgan Lewis Spencer. Seorang CEO lumpuh yang divonis tidak bisa memiliki keturunan. Demi memperjuangkan benih dalam rahim Yuna, Morgan bersedia menikahi Yuna meski hatinya tertambat pada wanita lain. Dia akan bertahan dalam pernikahan ini sampai berhasil mengambil anak keturunannya. Sia-sia. Itulah yang dirasakan Yuna sebagai istri yang tidak diinginkan. Meski setuju untuk menikah dengannya, Morgan tidak pernah menginginkan keberadaan Yuna. Bagaimana keduanya mempertahankan pernikahan yang tidak diinginkan itu? Keadaan berubah total saat Morgan memberikan surat perjanjian perceraian.

“Shush, maririnig ka niya. Itinago ng kanyang huling nobyo ang katotohanan na siya ay may asawa. Malinaw na gusto niyang tiyakin na hindi ako." Sinubukan ni Liam na mag-concentrate sa monitor, ngunit patuloy niyang hinihintay si Lorelei na pumasok at hiniling na malaman kung sino siya at kung ano ang kanyang ginagawa. Ang kanyang tiyan ay parang nakalunok ng isang supot ng mga bato.

The male housekeeper turned our entire home upside down. Every woman in the house—my mother, my sister—fell completely under his spell. They gave him everything, even the business my dad had built from the ground up. The betrayal went deeper. My own girlfriend turned on me, stabbing me in the back to win his favor. Their schemes finally went too far. They arranged a "car accident" that took my dad's life and mine. But fate had other plans. We were reborn.

Rey Asmodeus pria sebatang kara yang menjalani kehidupan dengan penuh penderitaan. Pekerjaan Rey serabutan, dia akan melakukan apa pun untuk mendapatkan uang. Hinaaan, Cacian sudah menjadi bagian dari kehidupannya sehari-hari. Wajahnya pas-pasan, tubuhnya kurus kering, tidak ada yang bisa dibanggakan oleh pria yang tidak memiliki apa-apa tersebut. Hingga pada suatu saat Rey yang sedang berjalan mencari pekerjaan dia melihat seorang pria tua yang akan tertabrak mobil. Tanpa pikir panjang tubuh Rey bergerak sendiri untuk menyelamatkan pria tua tersebut, dia berhasil menyelamatkannya. Namun, sebagai gantinya Rey yang tertabrak mobil. Di saat semua orang mengira Rey tidak bisa diselamatkan, siapa yang menyangka kalau pria tua tersebut merupakan Dewa keberuntungan. Rey dihadiahi System Terhebat yang akan merubah takdirnya, setelah menyelamatkannya. Wanita, Uang dan segala kenikmatan duniawi akan didapatkan Rey dengan anugerah yang diberikan Dewa keberuntungan. Akankah Rey akan bangkit atau dia hanya hidup bersenang-senang saja?

One night, my family sat together watching the New Year’s Eve Live on television. My little sister, Stella Larson, said she had to pee and hurried to the washroom. Half an hour later, she still had not returned. When I went to check on her, the washroom was empty. “When did Stella leave the washroom?” I asked my parents. Both of them were stunned for a moment before feeling my forehead and saying, “What are you talking about? You’re an only child. Who is Stella?” They forcibly pulled me back to my seat. My mind went blank. Did the three of them just pull a prank on me? After finishing his drink, my father clutched his stomach and rushed into the washroom. I stared fixedly at the washroom door. A long time passed, but no one came out. My father had vanished, too. My hand trembled as I pointed at the bathroom. My mother stepped forward to go in. “Don’t go in! Dad and Luna disappeared in there!” My mother looked grief-stricken as she said, “Sweetie, it’s been just the two of us for the past twenty-plus years, remember?” Her words hit me hard. I was in total disbelief. I explained myself frantically, but the more I spoke, the more confused my mother became. She finally shook me off and said, “Why are you doing this to me? I’ve raised you your whole life! Why do you have to ruin New Year’s Eve?” She walked straight into the washroom, and the house soon fell into a dead silence. Terrified, I called my best friend, Kathy Scott, who lived nearby. I rambled incoherently as I begged her for help. But her words utterly crushed me. “What family members? You’re an orphan.” I hung up the phone, rushed out, and pounded frantically on the neighbors’ door.

The yacht that my parents and my younger sister, Amanda Portman, were on exploded in the middle of the sea. None of them survived. Despair and heartbreak fill my senses when I'm faced with an empty home and an astronomical debt. Just as I'm about to jump off a rooftop, I see comments appearing before my eyes all of a sudden. "The truth is, your parents have won a jackpot of 300 million dollars. They've taken Amanda on an overseas trip for some fun!" "Heheh! Amanda doesn't even know that the so-called poor and blind boyfriend, whom she's just broken up with, is the heir of the Wright family. He's just pretending to be poor around her." "Once Amanda comes home after spending all of her money, she will get imprisoned by the enraged Mr. Wright as a form of punishment." "Hey, cannon fodder! Hurry up and die already! I can't wait for Amanda to make her glorious return!" It's at that moment I decide not to die. That night, I barge into Xavier Wright's rented apartment while completely drunk and drenched.

When I was discharged from the psychiatric hospital, my brother and sister-in-law dropped everything to personally pick me up. Even my nephew, who had just finished his college entrance exams, arrived with a box of carrot cake he had waited in line all day to buy. His warm smile was the picture of innocence. “Auntie, congratulations on your discharge. With me here, you’ll never feel lonely again.” To outsiders, we were the perfect family—envied by all and even awarded the title of a local model family. But behind the facade of family bliss lay a very different story. On the very day my brother transferred the last of the family properties to me, I went live on social media. In front of an audience that idolized my so-called perfect family, I boasted about my "accomplishments." I conned my nephew into paying for a spot at an elite school, duped my sister-in-law into stepping into a scandalous club, and tricked my brother into losing everything he had worked for. “My brother has treated me with nothing but kindness. And I can only repay his kindness with betrayal.”

"This family is going to be the death of me," Mathéo, daddy. "You broke my heart and I stole your last name," Jace, master/daddy. "I'm in love them all, in love with their cuteness and late night sex," Callina, Mommy. "Look but don't touch, I'm a princess," Emily, little. "I'm everyone's baby," Mollis, Kitten. The world have changed, people have changed, they went from old lovers, to friends, to a family, what could go wrong? This is our story, our professional family. Warning: this is a cgl/abdl/ddlg kind of story. Apologies for any misspelling and grammar mistakes.

I was the real daughter of the Sinclair family, yet I was the one abandoned when their fake daughter and I were kidnapped and taken to the top of a building. They were given a choice between the two of us, and they chose to save the fake daughter, letting me be pushed off from the eighteenth-floor balcony. Even though I survived, I was completely disappointed in them. Then, their attitudes changed overnight. My parents, who despised me, started asking me about my likes and dislikes. My brother who wished me dead, started suddenly giving me precious jewelry. Even my fiancé, who always claimed I was nothing compared to the fake daughter, started to prepare for our wedding. To say I was confused was an understatement.