Jane Wu Blue Eye Samurai

SYNOPSIS: ​Matapos mahuli ang masakit na pagtataksil ng kanyang asawang si Mark, gumuho ang mundo ng simpleng guro na si Liza. Sa gitna ng kanyang paghihinagpis, isang lalaki ang dumarating para saluhin siya—si Julian Valderama. ​Si Julian ang kagalang-galang na arkitekto na tumayong Ninong sa kasal nina Liza at Mark. Ngunit sa likod ng kanyang mga blueprint at malawak na koneksyon, may itinatago siyang madilim na sikreto: siya ay isang bilyonaryong kumikilos sa anino, at matagal na niyang pinaplano ang pag-angkin kay Liza. ​Habang dahan-dahang sinisira ni Julian ang pamilya Reyes bilang ganti sa pananakit nila kay Liza, pilit namang kumakapit si Mark sa kapangyarihan. Sa desperasyon, nakipag-alyansa si Mark sa underground kingpin na si Hector—ang tiyuhin ng kanyang ambisyosang kabit na si Cindy. ​Sa gitna ng digmaan ng legal na kapangyarihan at madilim na operasyon, kailangang mamili ni Liza: mananatili ba siya sa wasak na pundasyon ng kanyang nakaraan, o susuko siya sa mapanganib at mapang-angking proteksyon ng lalaking matagal nang bumuo ng blueprint para sa kanyang puso?

On her first day at work, a new colleague uploaded a 500-million-dollar property purchase agreement to the company group chat. The message was accompanied by the caption: “Thanks for the gift for my first day at work, Dad!” She quickly deleted it, following up with, “Sorry, wrong chat!” I frowned, recognizing the contract immediately. It was the same property my father gifted me for my birthday a month ago. Some sharp-eyed colleagues noticed the contract number and chimed in. “I have a relative in real estate. I remember this property. Our chairman bought it recently!” “So, the heiress has joined us to experience life. Forgive your humble servant for not recognizing you!” The chat was soon filled with flattering remarks. Even my stingy and miserly husband joined in. I felt a coldness in my heart and couldn’t help but respond in the group chat, “I recall the president always opposing ostentatious displays of wealth and advocating humility. This heiress seems to veer away from his usual philosophy.” Instead of support, I faced attacks from my husband and others. “Look at you being so poor and petty. How could you ever compare to Grace? Why did I ever marry someone so shortsighted?” “As if you know the president that well! I think you’re just jealous that Grace was born with a silver spoon!” I sneered coldly and, without hesitation, dialed the president’s number right in front of everyone. “Dad, I heard we’re not that close, hmm?”

As Christmas drew near, my little sister claimed she’d seen Santa Claus in the house. “He had four legs, real long, like dead branches. He crawled on the floor like a dog. His mouth was full of teeth, and I saw him with my own eyes, climbing out of the chimney. His bones were making this clicking, clacking sound.” The Santa she described was nothing like the legends. My parents and I thought it was just her imagination. Until I posted about it online. A user named “NocturneNotes” insisted my sister wasn’t lying, and that the thing was dangerous. Panicked, I asked him what we should do. He gave me three rules: “On Christmas Eve, from 11:30 PM to 2:00 AM, the entire family must ‘sleep’ by the Christmas tree.” “You can’t actually fall asleep, or you’ll die in your sleep.” “No matter what you hear or feel, you absolutely cannot open your eyes or stop pretending to be asleep. Once it hits 2:00 AM, it will leave on its own.”

In the third year of her marriage, Natalie Spencer uncovers a devastating truth. Her blindness wasn't caused by a car accident. No, it was because her beloved husband, Jason Pereira, plotted to have her corneas removed and transplanted them into his first love. The only reason he married her in the first place was to save that other woman. The marriage Natalie once took pride in turns out to be nothing but a calculated lie. Crushed, she quietly begins planning her escape. Half a month later, she vanishes without warning. She leaves behind nothing but a signed divorce agreement and a jar of formaldehyde containing an undeveloped embryo. Those are her final gifts to Jason. He loses his mind searching for her, scouring the world in desperation. But when he finally finds her, she's no longer alone. There's another man by her side. Jason stands in front of her, eyes red with guilt and regret. "Natalie, I was wrong. Please don't leave me. Not like this." But the Natalie standing before him now is radiant and powerful—she's an internationally acclaimed artist and a woman reborn. She looks at the man she once loved and feels nothing. "Jason, I'm not that blind bat who used to live and breathe for you anymore." She turns and wraps her arms around the regal man beside her with a smile. "Someone's bothering your wife. Aren't you going to deal with him?" The man smiles back, leans in, and kisses her in front of everyone. "Of course. Whatever my wife says, goes."

Betrayed, framed, and thrown into a dungeon, Meliora Ashwylde has spent her life being treated like a curse—by her mother, her stepsister, and even her own husband. But the night she’s sentenced to bleed for a crime she didn’t commit, something awakens inside her… something powerful. On the run and moments from death, Meliora is saved by the one man her enemies fear—the cold, mysterious Lycan King…to her he's impossible to trust. But as he protects her, trains her, and uncovers the truth she was never meant to know, Meliora discovers she isn’t weak. She isn’t wolfless. She is Nyxshade—daughter of night and shadow. And she’s done being their victim.

Detektif Janeta, mendapat tugas untuk menyelidiki kematian seorang pemilik butik ternama. Korban bernama Lusy dan ia adalah istri Tuan Fidel yang juga memiliki seorang istri muda yang bernama Shania. Nyonya Lusy ditemukan tergeletak bersimbah darah di halaman butik miliknya. Tidak ada saksi dan bukti yang bisa ditemukan di tempat kejadian. Kecurigaan mengarah kepada Nyonya Shania yang merupakan madu muda Nyonya Lusy. Tapi selain Nyonya Shania, Janeta justru menemukan banyak orang yang patut dicurigai. Apalagi sebulan setelah kematian Nyonya Lusy, Pak Warno, paman Nyonya Lusy juga menyusul kepergian keponakannya itu dengan cara yang cukup mencurigakan. Lalu siapakah pembunuh Nyonya Lusy sebenarnya ? Apakah orang yang sama dengan pembunuh Pak Warno? Simak petualangan mendebarkan seorang detektif yang harus menghadapi berbagai tantangan mengerikan dalam menjalankan tugasnya. Selamat membaca. Salam hangat penulis Neliwati Nelisaja.

He was the boy that no one noticed. He was quiet, bland to the naked eye, a total wallflower who sat on the sidelines and lacked in eye contact with those around him though he had the type of eyes that made you feel like you could drown. He tried his best to blend into the background, but what he didn't know was that he was the only one that caught my eye. He was the most intriguing person I had ever laid eyes on even though he couldn't see me. He couldn't see anything.

Violet Hank Working shift hour at EL ALFA. One of the luxury fashion house based in New York City. She had been working there for one years as a graphic designer. She truly like her current job. But her life turned upside down after an unexpected incident happened when she came across Zaer Walker.

Ivory grew up just like every other girl in her father's pack. Her kindhearted nature drew everyone in, making her extremely popular. With her porcelain skin, sky blue eyes and white hair made her look like a goddess. The whole pack was excited for the full moon to finally find their mates! Ivory ended up finding more than just her mate. After crashing the party, Ivory's uncle reveals himself, making the truth of Ivory's heritage come to light. Can Ivory, daughter of the Moon Goddess and Mother Nature, stop her uncle, Creator of the Underworld from taking over Earth?

Everyone whispers the name Alpha Kairo of the BloodClaw Pack. Silent. Ruthless. Marked by blood and fire. No one has seen his face. His red eyes haunt the night. Only his wolf, stalking shadows where danger sleeps. They say he slaughtered his own blood for power. Then I saw him. Not a ghost. Not a myth. But alive. Standing before me. And he didn’t kill me. Instead, he called me his mate. I’m Auren, half human and half wolf. I'm an Omega. Not strong enough to shift. Not docile enough to submit. Not “wolf” enough to belong. But I'm fierce, tough and stubborn. Kairo is my mate. A bond no one saw coming. A storm that’s about to tear everything apart. When his wolf crosses my path, nothing will ever be the same.