Intrigas No Palácio

Untuk biaya pengobatan Ibunya yang mengalami sakit gangguan jiwa. Dengan terpaksa Nayla Putri Anissa rela menjadi pengantin palsu mengantikan anak majikannya yang telah melarikan diri di hari menjelang pernikahan. Dengan segala rencana yang telah diatur oleh kedua majikannya itu, Nayla hanya bisa pasrah mengikuti semua arahannya. Kemudian dengan menggunakan masker untuk menutupi wajah aslinya, gadis itu akan bersiap-siap melakukan ijab kobul dengan seorang CEO muda yang tekenal sangat dingin dan arogan, yang bernama Arga Dewantara. Lalu, apakah sang calon pengantin pria bisa menyadari kalau Nayla itu bukanlah calon istrinya yang sesungguhnya? Jika tidak, apa yang akan terjadi setelah itu?

Kevin yang dikenal sebagai menantu rendahan, sebenarnya adalah pewaris tunggal kerajaan bisnis di Kota Victoire! Dia punya misi untuk membongkar rahasia besar keluarga sang istri. Namun, sang mertua berulah dengan menjual istrinya pada lelaki tua bangka yang mesum. Lantas, bagaimana reaksi Kevin selanjutnya?

Mi esposo, Alejandro Montoya, el presidente del grupo, creyó que los tres meses de frialdad calculada que, por iniciativa propia, me impuso finalmente habían dado resultado, cuando se enteró de que yo había cedido voluntariamente un proyecto millonario a su asistente favorita. Convencido de que ya me había “domado”, propuso llevarme a Nordella para nuestra luna de miel. Pero cuando Sofía Vega, la asistente a la que más consentía, se enteró, los celos la desbordaron y armó un escándalo, amenazando con renunciar a la empresa. Mi esposo, que siempre la había consentido, entró en pánico. Después de pasar tres días y tres noches atendiendo sus caprichos, usó un viaje de negocios como excusa para cancelar nuevamente nuestra luna de miel y entregarle el otro boleto a Sofía. Mas tarde, me explicó todo con total indiferencia. —El amor y los sentimientos son cosas sin importancia, lo importante es el trabajo. Como jefe, debo poner a la empresa en primer lugar. Tú eres mi esposa, deberías apoyarme, ¿no? Miré el celular, en el último estado de Sofía, aparecía una foto de ambos, con las cabezas juntas y las manos formando un corazón, como una pareja enamorada. No dije nada, solo asentí. Alejandro creyó que me había vuelto comprensiva y madura. Quedó muy satisfecho e incluso prometió que, al regresar al país, me compensaría con una luna de miel aún más romántica. Lo que no sabía era que yo ya había presentado mi renuncia. Y que él mismo había firmado, hacía tiempo, el acuerdo de divorcio. Entre él y yo, ya no existía ningún futuro.

She's a girl who wants out of her abusive life. She's a girl who greets death with open arms. She's a girl who doesn't understand that not everyone is out to hurt her. She's a girl who's about to get something better than death. They are kings who only want to find their mate. They are kings who want nothing more than to spoil and protect her. They are kings who gets there wish and more. They are kings who will do anything to see a sweet smile on their precious mate face.

In a modern-day monarchical, an Empress descended from a noble family disguises herself as a normal citizen to escape her past life. She is the villain on her own story but indeed a---Warrior. "Pagmamahal ang hinihingi ko, divorce paper ang ibinigay mo."

ซายน์ หนุ่มวิศวะเลือดร้อน ชอบเน้นใช้ความรุนแรงจบปัญหา โหยหาการปะทะกระทั่งเซ็กส์ ปากจัดไม่เป็นรองใคร มารีน หญิงสาวเย่อยิ่งขี้วีนพร้อมเหวี่ยงตลอดเวลา มีนิสัยไม่ยอมคน เว้นเสีย...... ............................ "ถ้าเอากันอีกรอบ ก็แค่อารมณ์ชั่ววูบอีกไหมล่ะ" "จะให้ฉันตราตรึงในรสชาติเซ็กส์ของนายใส่หัวสมองหรือไง" "เออดี...ฉันจะได้กระแทกให้แหกคาเตียงไปเลย" ................. "มันแค่พลาด นายจะให้เรื่องใหญ่ออกฉายโรงละครหรอ" "แต่เธอเป็นผู้หญิงนะเว้ย ปล่อยผ่านอย่างกับนางเอกโดนผัวหลอกฟัน แมร่งโครตตลกว่ะ" .............................

Alaya Sarim was a muslim girl, her mother died when she was 12. Her father married a rich christian women to support his business. Alaya's stepmother arranged a party, and invited her rich friends. Gerard hawkins, her stepmother's best friend and one of LA's richest man saw Alaya at the party. His sexual desire and lust for her leads to kiss her forcefully, but ended up with a slap! To satisfy his lust and revenge, he kidnapped her with the help of her stepmother and married her forcefully against her will. Her father remain unaware of the whole situation. And she ended up in a cruel world of Gerard Hawkins!! She spent months with him to only face his beast lashing out at her. She remained faithful to him. The months were in agony, he abused her as he wanted but suddenly he disappeared leaving her pregnant when she finally thought that they can live together happily after spending a memorable night with her which they both never forget. But it happens to be that they have to meet soon and have a lot to say and face.......

For her age, Annalia is too skeptical and callous. She indifferently accepted the move from the metropolis to a provincial town on the shores of the open sea. And with the same indifference, she agreed to spend a couple of months in a psychoneurological sanatorium. This is how her meaningless gray days would have passed, if not for new acquaintances from neighboring houses. Having become interested in Leah, they radically change her life and saturate her with all shades of emotions. But is she able to accept all the changes?

Looking up I see a boy I had never seen before, a cocky smirk graced his features. "Here you go" he said handing me the pencil I just nodded my head confused as to where he came from since the hallway was dead silent just moments before. Looking over his shoulder I see six other guy's watching the situation. Looking them all up and down I can't deny that their all definitely attractive. Looking back at the guy infront of me I look into his brown eyes a light spark of pink shinning in them. I smiled slightly not being able to find my voice so I begin nodding my head a little in thanks. Turning to walk away I begin to exit the hallway "what no thank you?" a voice called out causing me to turn around. Looking back I see the guy that handed me my pencil his arms lightly spread out with shock across his features. "Right, thanks" I started staring at him before looking at the other six as they all stared at me expectantly, at this moment I guess I really had no idea why. "Oh, right" I started causing them all to perk up "welcome to our hell hole new kids" I continued with a smirk opening my arms up, just like the guy did when he called out to me.

My daughter unplugs my oxygen tube before throwing herself into her nanny's arms. "The old hag is finally dying, Mom. I don't need to call a thief my mother anymore!" It turns out the nanny switched my child for hers when they were born. I've spent the last two decades doting on the nanny's daughter. I die of an aneurysm after recalling my birth daughter's horrible death. When I open my eyes again, I'm taken back to the day my daughter was born.