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Alya baru saja kehilangan hak asuh anaknya setelah dikhianati oleh sang suami. Ia harus menghadapi dunia yang kejam. Di tengah keputusasaan, tak ada pilihan lain baginya selain bertahan hidup dengan cara apa pun. Tawaran tak terduga datang dari Sean Alexander, seorang pria berkuasa yang kehilangan istrinya saat melahirkan. Ia mencari seseorang yang bisa menjadi ibu susu bagi putranya, Leon.

“Aku bersedia menjadi papa untuk anakmu, tetapi jangan pernah berharap agar aku menganggapmu layaknya seorang istri.” Demi mewujudkan mimpi putranya yang sangat ingin memiliki seorang papa, Lily bersedia melakukan pernikahan kontrak dengan Keenan yang juga kebetulan terdesak untuk mencari seorang istri demi mewarisi perusahaan keluarganya. Perjanjian pun dilakukan di mana hubungan keduanya akan terlihat harmonis hanya di depan sang anak saja. Namun, mereka tak bisa menolak takdir yang telah menumbuhkan perasaan tak biasa. Sayangnya kemunculan sosok masa lalu juga tidak bisa dielakkan. Membuat keduanya berat untuk melangkah lebih jauh lagi. Akankah Lily dan Keenan akan tetap bersama? Ataukah masing-masing memilih menyerah saat tak ada lagi alasan untuk bertahan?

Om Aziz. Pria itu jauh dari kata ideal dengan usia yang terpaut jauh, sikap dingin, status duda, serta dua anak gadis yang sudah cukup besar untuk membencinya sejak awal. Namun, justru pria itulah yang dipilihkan untuk Alena. Sebagai mahasiswi yang hidupnya berjalan tenang, Alena tak pernah membayangkan masa depannya akan direnggut secepat ini. Satu perintah dari sang ibu mengubah segalanya. Pernikahan muda, pernikahan terpaksa serta pernikahan yang bahkan tak memberinya ruang untuk menolak. Aziz bukan pria jahat. Tapi dinginnya cukup untuk membuat Alena merasa sendirian dalam ikatan yang seharusnya bernama rumah tangga.

"I'm willing to be a papa to your son, but don't ever expect me to treat you like a wife." To realize her son's dream of having a daddy, Lily is willing to enter into a contract marriage with Keenan, who also happens to be desperate to find a wife to inherit his family's company. An agreement was made where the relationship between the two would appear harmonious only in front of the child. However, they cannot resist the fate that has fostered unusual feelings. Unfortunately, the appearance of a past figure is also inevitable. Making it hard for both of them to go further. Will Lily and Keenan stay together? Or will each of them choose to give up when there is no more reason to survive?

Dipaksa menggantikan sang kakak sebagai mempelai wanita, Aurelia harus menikahi Gian Alvaro, pria asing yang dikenal dingin, kejam, dan... impoten. Pernikahan itu bukan karena cinta, melainkan demi menyelamatkan keluarganya dari kehancuran. Dalam hitungan hari, ia mengucap janji suci pada pria yang tak pernah ia kenal, di tengah sorot mata penuh penolakan dan pesta tanpa kebahagiaan. Namun, waktu perlahan mengubah segalanya. Di balik kebekuan sang suami, tersembunyi luka yang dalam. Dan di antara jarak serta keterasingan, tumbuh perasaan yang tak bisa dibendung. Tapi benarkah cinta bisa lahir dari paksaan? Atau hanya membawa keduanya menuju jurang kehancuran? Cover by @tiadesign_ #LombaMenulisGoodnovel #tibatibamenjadimilikmuGN #GoodnovelIndonesia #GoodNovel

"When are you coming home, baby?" "Do I have to answer that question?" If I could choose my destiny, I'd like to live a simple life as long as I could see my husband every day. However, regrets always come too late. Mas Ares will never be able to come home because...

I’d been dead a month before my family even noticed. It wasn’t concern that brought them to that realization. It was my silence after the so-called “dinner” with Adam Rossi, the infamous mafia boss. My father scoffed like always,“She probably shacked up with that bastard. Too busy spreading her legs to pick up the damn phone.” My sister texted me a photo of them smiling under the Christmas tree, ornaments twinkling like nothing was wrong. Bitch, she wrote. You better talk Mr. Rossi into working with Dad, or you might as well be dead already. And my mother—once the softer one—was now colder than the frost on their windows. “I told you, we should’ve sent Gia to charm Mr. Rossi. Serena always screws things up.” They didn’t think I would die. Not until they found my body—broken, rotten, and forgotten—in Adam Rossi’s basement.

Everyone in the Wandering Wolf Gang knew that Ash Blackwood loved me desperately and feared my disappearance most. To give me a sense of security, he drank a loyalty potion in front of me. He said that this magic potion would ensure that he would only desire me, get an erection for me alone, and that he would always report his whereabouts through our mate bond, even when he was on a dangerous mission. I worried about him, hiding my identity as the pack's tactical commander, I was worried that he would feel inferior, so I hid my own abilities and did not want him or the gang members to think that he had risen to power through my short-term precognitive abilities. Yet after a mission, I overheard pack members joking: "Alpha rushed so eagerly to meet Scarlett after taking the antidote, was she that amazing?" So after today’s battle, I quietly kept my mind link with Ash's group, and blocked his perception. In an unmuted mind-link, Ash's thoughts were filled with dirty desires and lascivious content, "Little slut, last time we went through seven vials of enhancement elixir, what do you think?" My heart turned to ice. In despair, I called upon the Moon Goddess: [I wish to leave this world.] The Goddess's ethereal voice echoed in my mind. [Once you leave, all traces of you will be erased from this realm.] [I know, please go ahead.] [Countdown begins: seven days.]

Because my father's childhood sweetheart's daughter was accidentally burned, my father was angry and locked me in the fire house where werewolf criminals were punished. The Beta of the pack, my father, looked at me with disgust written all over his face: "I don't have such a cruel daughter. You'll stay here and reflect on what you've done." I begged loudly for mercy, admitted my mistake, pleading for him to let me out. All I got in return was his merciless command. "Unless she's dead, no one is to release her." The fire house stood isolated at the edge of the territory. No matter how much I screamed for help, no one could hear me. He assigned the housekeeper to set the room to spray fire every 2 hours. The burns were excruciating, my werewolf healing barely keeping me alive between sessions. Ten days later, he finally remembered he had a daughter and decided to let me out. But what he didn't know was that I had already died in that fire house, never to wake again.

My new dormmate thinks my boyfriend is a player and advises me to break up with him. After I politely reject her, she gets mad and complains about me online, saying I'm love-addled brain. Her video goes viral, and the online community calls me an ingrate who doesn't know what's good for me. When I see the smug smile on my dormmate's face, I slap her without even batting an eye. "Stop acting like you're a champion for feminism when all you can think of is making yourself seem better than other women!"