Injustice 3 Story

“Halah! Kamu pikir saya ini bego apa. Mana duit lembur kamu! Pokoknya malam ini aku harus menang!” Demi berbakti kepada orang tua, Riyanti menerima perjodohan dari Ibunya untuk menikah dengan Hendra, anak juragan sembako di pasar. Riyanti mengira pernikahannya dengan Hendra sangat indah dan bahagia. Karena Hendra memperlakukannya dengan sangat baik. Ternyata semua itu hanya kedok semata. Seiring berjalannya waktu, ternyata perangai Hendra tidak sebaik yang ia duga. Riyanti selalu mendapat perlakuan tidak pantas. Mulai dari dibentak, diselingkuhi, bahkan sampai melukai fisik dan mentalnya. Hendra juga dengan tega menyuruhnya bekerja banting tulang demi mendapatkan uang untuk berfoya-foya dan senang-senang dengan selingkuhannya. Bagaimana nasib Riyanti selanjutnya? Akankah Riyanti bertahan dengan hubungan ini? Akankah Riyanti menemukan kebahagiaannya?

“Jangan pernah main api, Indy.” Satu kalimat yang Indy dapatkan sebelum bibirnya dicumbu dengan penuh hasrat oleh seorang pria yang usianya jauh di atas Indy dan gilanya pria itu adalah Dimas Berlian, Dirut salah satu perusahaan kosmetik terbesar si Indonesia dan ayah sahabatnya sendiri! Indy tahu dia bermain api, Indy tahu apa yang ia perbuat salah. Tapi, cumbuan, sentuhan dan sorot mata Dimas yang selalu memandangnya dengan tatapan menggoda tak mampu membuat Indy menolak pesona pria matang tersebut. Indy dibuat makin terjerat dan terbelit tanpa ampun dalam cinta penuh gairah namun mematikan. Cinta penuh halangan dari orang sekitar, calon mertua, dan cinta masa lalu. Cinta yang penuh amarah namun berakhir panas dan liar di ranjang.  

Siska dan Maya sudah bersahabat sejak sekolah dasar, usia mereka kini menginjak 25 tahun. Siska memutuskan menikah dengan kekasihnya, namun dia melihat calon suaminya selingkuh. Meski demikian, Siska tidak berniat meninggalkan kekasihnya. Sayangnya, sebelum pernikahan itu terjadi Siska dan Maya diculik dan menghadapi kejadian nahas yang tidak bisa diterima nalar. Kejadian mengerikan ini membuat hidup Siska dan Maya yang indah benar-benar usai. Lantas siapakah pelakunya?

Demi menyelamatkan keluarganya dari kebangkrutan, Sara Clementine harus menikah dengan Matthew Stanley, seorang ahli waris tunggal kerajaan bisnis Stanley Group yang terkenal dingin dan tak tersentuh. Bagi Sara, pernikahan itu tak lebih dari sebatas kontrak. Ia tak mengenal Matthew, dan tak berharap apapun darinya. Namun, di balik sikap acuh dan pandangan tajam pria itu, tersembunyi masa lalu yang tak pernah Sara bayangkan.

WARNING 21+ Harap Bijak Memilih Bacaan Katerina Soesanto menerima untuk dijodohkan agar ia bisa keluar dari rumah sang ayah. Sedangkan Bayu Danuardja hanya ingin agar separuh kekayaan keluarganya jatuh ke tangannya dan berusaha melupakan masa lalunya. Mereka tidak saling mencintai. Namun hal-hal yang terjadi dan malam panas yang mereka lalui saat bulan madu di Paris begitu membekas bagi mereka. Perlahan sikap Bayu mulai berubah menjadi lebih perhatian dan seolah menginginkan Katerina. Katerina yang awalnya memberikan batas, perlahan jatuh cinta pada Bayu tanpa laki-laki itu ketahui. Namun belum sempat bunga cinta itu bermekaran, Katerina mengetahui jika Bayu masih menjalin kasih dengan masa lalunya. Dan bukannya meminta maaf, Bayu justru memberikan pilihan kepada Katerina untuk bertahan atau bercerai. Lalu apa yang akan Katerina pilih? Bertahan demi anak dalam kandungannya yang belum Bayu ketahui atau justru pergi agar suaminya itu tidak tahu tentang anak mereka. Disclaimer: cerita ini hanya fiktif. Kesamaan nama tokoh dan tempat itu tidak ada unsur kesengajaan.

My three-year-old daughter was playing in the room, and she suddenly fell from the window of the room and died. In my past life, I held her lifeless body after learning the news, crying so hard I thought I would never stop. But when my husband rushed back, he slapped me across the face without a second thought. "How could you be so cruel? You actually threw her out of the window—she was only three!" I was too stunned to react. Later, my husband and my best friend teamed up and testified that I had thrown my daughter from the window because I had an argument with my husband. I was cyberbullied and labeled the "evil mom". Amid the public hatred and the pain of losing my daughter, I jumped to prove my innocence. Even in death, I still didn't understand. My daughter had been fine playing in the room—how did she fall out of the window? When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day she fell.

On the fifth year of their marriage, finding the vitamin C her husband bought tasted too bitter, Jeanne Dotson went to the hospital with the bottle. The doctor took one look and frowned. "This isn't vitamin C." "I-I'm sorry, Doctor?" "I could say it a dozen times and it'd still be the same," the doctor replied, pointing at the bottle. "This is Mifepristone. Taking too much of it doesn't just cause infertility—it can do serious harm to your body." Jeanne felt a lump stuck in her throat, and her fingers turned pale from clenching the bottle. "That's impossible. My husband got this for me. His name is Darren Walsh—he's a doctor here too." The doctor looked up at her, his expression turning strange, tinged with something she couldn't quite read. After a pause, he gave a small smile. "Miss, you might want to visit the psych ward instead. We all know Dr. Walsh's wife—she gave birth just two months ago. Don't let your imagination run wild, all right? There's no point."

He was looking for prey She was being hunted He is the Vampire King She is an ordinary Werewolf They are MATES This is their story This is book 1 in the Royal Family series ** Warning this story may trigger some readers as it contains sexual and physical abuse, rape, some violence and mature scenes. Please read at your own discretion! Royal Family Series Book 2 - Daughter of the Vampire King Book 3 - The WereWitch and the Royal Alpha Prince Book 4 - The Royal Triplets

My father-in-law said he wanted to experience "how the young folks have fun these days," so I took him to my wife's newly opened upscale cocktail bar for a quiet drink. I’d just finished ordering him a custom cocktail when a man from a booth across the room swaggered over, glass in hand. His eyes scanned the drink menu on our table, and a condescending smirk twisted his lips. "Only ordering the cheapest well drinks?" he sneered. "Brought the old man here to enjoy the free air conditioning? Trash like you belongs in a dive bar. Who even let you in here?" Anger burned in my chest. I stood up, my jaw clenched. "We're paying customers. What's it to you?" But before I could say another word, his face darkened with pure rage. He snatched the half-finished beer bottle from our table and smashed it on my head. "My girl owns this place!" he snarled. "Even if I crack your skull open, I can afford the payout! You filthy pauper—either get on your knees and lick my shoes dry, or get the hell out of my sight. You're an eyesore." The beer dripped down my face. My hands trembled with fury as I wiped it away. Then, a cold calm settled over me. I opened my phone, switched to the camera, and went live. "Alright, everyone," I said into the screen. "You won't want to miss this. We're going live to catch my cheating wife and see the double life she's been leading."

At the class session joined by the school leaders and officials from the Department of Education, my lecture PPT was swapped for a sensational "Mistress's Charge Letter". "Charge one. Willingly being the other woman makes her an unsuitable role model for students." "Charge two. Attempting to secure a higher position through sex." "Charge three. Menacing the lawful wife with the absurd hope of advancing through pregnancy." Amidst the leaders and officials, my husband's illegitimate child accused me of disrupting her parents' marriage. In the name of "expelling the mistress to achieve justice", she coerced me, the true wife, into a humiliating bow to the mistress. I confronted my husband upon his arrival, "Care to explain? Why didn't I know that you had an illegitimate daughter?" He responded with a strike to the girl's face. "Where are you from, you unruly child? You're so ill-mannered!"