Kai Lan

Cinta salah sasaran. Anthony Baragav, seorang pria berdarah campuran yang tinggal di kampung bersama neneknya. Lantaran bisnis orang tuanya bangkrut, semua harta hanya menjadi barang sitaan bank. Naasnya kedua orang tuanya kecelakaan saat perjalanan bisnis bersama. Vanya Satriani Kencana adalah gadis berusia 20 tahun dia adalah anak pejabat daerah yang hidup serba ada, sayangnya dia tidak bahagia dengan hidupnya. Karena dia dianggap sebagai alat untuk memperkuat jabatan orang tuanya saja, dengan cara menjual anaknya ke relasi papinya. Kesalahan Vanya bertemu dengan Anthony, di sebuah rumah sakit saat Vanya memberikan semangat kepada Anthony, dari situlah perasaan keduanya terjalin. Pertemuan kedua disaat Anthony bekerja di restoran milik Purnomo sebagai office boy, sayangnya, Vanya sudah berstatus menjadi istri pemilik restoran tersebut. Anthony jatuh cinta kepada Vanya, cinta salah sasaran itu tidak diterima oleh semua pihak, apalagi bagi suami Vanya seorang pejabat tinggi di negaranya. Halangan demi halangan menjadi makanannya sehari-hari. Akan tetapi, Anthony sudah membulatkan tekad untuk merebut Vanya. Apakah Anthony berhasil dalam memperjuangkan cintanya? Bagaimana dengan Vanya, apakah dia menyambut perasaan Anthony??

"I didn't do anything wrong," I choked out. "You stuck your nose into my private matters," he hissed. "No one can sentence me without proof," I challenged him. He straightened up. Any traces of a smile abruptly disappeared from his face. "You still don't get it, do you? I own this city. It means that if I say you go to jail, that means you go to jail." He leaned over me again, his stare piercing right through me, "And if I say that I want you, that means you are already mine." My jaw tensed as I resisted an urge to talk back. This wasn't a battle I could win, and this wasn't a man I could win against... How did I get myself into all that mess?! *** My name is Cora Bell, and I'm about to marry Aren Lan, New York's most wanted bachelor. A dream come true? I highly doubt that. The guy is an arrogant, wealthy beyond imagination, asshole. Not to mention that our relationship is based solely on a contract, a contract I was forced to sign when I accidentally ruined this guy's engagement... I used to dream of a simple life. I wanted to graduate from university and work as a software programmer, but my fate chose a different path for me to follow. First, I had to give up on my studies to take care of dear Grandma, and now I'm forced to play the role of a manipulative jerk's loving fiancée! The problem is that my husband-to-be is insanely sexy and enjoys teasing me a bit too much. How the hell am I going to survive being close to him throughout the two years of our fake marriage?!

When Dylan Sullivan took a new type of hallucinogen, I was forced to give myself to him to curb the effects. Innately fertile, I got pregnant, giving birth to fraternal twins—a boy and a girl—after marrying him. However, Dylan refused to let them call him daddy, drinking away the nights while staring at the picture of his one true love. Then, on our tenth anniversary, he locked us up in the basement and burnt us to death. As it turns out, he remained hung up on that moment when I saved him all this time, stubbornly convinced I intervened when he was vulnerable to satisfy my ambitions. That in turn drove a rift between himself and his one true love, whose heartbreak led to psychosis and the accident that killed her. But I somehow opened my eyes to find myself alive, returning to the day Dylan took the hallucinogen by mistake. This time, I let his one true love have him, while I headed towards the study…

Warning: dark romance. His lips trailed from the crook of her neck upward until they reached her lips, and then he took her lips in, taking every bit of it; licking every corner, and every nook. She tasted perfect, as though he had never been with a woman. Rolland snatched her clothes and pulled her closer before moving his mouth to her ears, he rolled his wet tongue over her earlobe, making her moan out. Then he whispered into her ears. “Every part of you is mine, yes?” he growled, making her squirm under him. Breathing hard, Jasmine whispered back with moans; “Yes, Donovan Rolland. Yes!” Jasmine, a dancer, was sent to lure him into her charm, break him, and make him feel love again, but with a warning, to never fall in love with him. However, she did. She fell madly in love with the cold man.

"After I caught my boyfriend cheating, I tried to be mature about it with an amicable split. But he took his retaliation too far, and I have officially had enough. No more Miss Nice Haven. No one is allowed to lie to me, betray, embarrass, and devastate me, fill me with self-doubt, or put my future at risk, and expect to get away with it. He is going to feel my wrath. Enter Wick Webster, his archenemy. Nothing would provoke my ex more than to see me moving on with the one guy he hates most, so that’s exactly what I plan to do. The only hitch in my brilliant scheme is Wick himself. He’s just gotta be all love-not-war and peace-is-the-only-way. He’s more concerned about helping me heal than seeking my sweet revenge. And what the hell is it about his soothing presence and yummy looks that calls to me until I forget how much pain I’m in? He’s making it awfully hard to use and abuse him for my malicious means. The damn guy is making me fall for him."

Selama lima tahun pernikahan, Rebecca Lusram melahirkan seorang putra untuk Adrian Pangestu. Awalnya, Rebecca mengira kehidupan mereka akan berlanjut seperti ini. Sampai Irene Wiranto kembali ke dalam negeri, Rebecca baru menyadari bahwa dirinya sama sekali tidak penting. Adrian berulang kali menelantarkannya demi Irene, sedangkan putra kandungnya juga hanya dekat dengan Irene. Untungnya, semua ini hanyalah kontrak belaka. Seminggu lagi, Rebecca akan sepenuhnya terlepas dari semua ini.

Mumbai. The city of dreams. Shining bright with impressive skyscrapers, glamorous filmstars, and glittering malls. Standing tall on the shimmering coast of the Arabian Sea. Everywhere Sun hits here, this city dazzles. But beneath this warm dazzle, there is another Mumbai. The cold Mumbai. The dark Mumbai. The stronghold of the mafia. Where narrow alleys are splattered with gun-powder and blood. Where lives are discarded like tissue papers. Where an obscene amount of money circulates unaudited. And since years now, this formidable underworld is under Lala Amarnath Vaghela's thumb. The powerful mafia kingpin who started his ascent from the slums of Dharavi years back, today he controls most of the Indian subcontinent's illegal dealings and organized crime with an iron fist. But not without help. Kunal Ranjan Vaghela. Lalaji's grandson and his heir apparent. Apple of his grandfather's eyes, he is calculative, sly, and cold-blooded. Samar Jagtap. Lalaji's ruthless and cunning protege. Indispensable, he is as unapologetic as they come in this business. Everything is working smoothly in Lalaji's world. Like a well-oiled machine. Or is it? Because apart from sharing Lalaji's trust, apparently these two capable young men also share an undisguised hatred for each other. Not above playing dirty in this high-stakes arena, both are merely bidding their time to tear one another down. But no matter who emerges the winner out of the two, there is someone who will only lose. A torn heart that refuses to take sides. A girl who dared to love them both. Stubborn and loyal-to-a-fault Maahi. Full name Maahi Ranjan Vaghela. Kunal Vaghela's beloved baby sister. And the beautiful confusion of Samar Jagtap's life.

Year XX26 when a plane had gone missing. No one has heard from it since then. Search parties were called off and passengers were declared dead. People tried calling out to them through their phones. They hear it ring but no one answers. Nathalia Trayce's father was on that plane and she's determined to find out where or what exactly happened to him; by going to the place that her father was suppose to go. Hoping to find more clues, she boarded a plane passing through the Pacific Ocean when an unexpected thing happened; their plane crashed and they suddenly found themselves in an underwater land. The Atlantis, where they found out that they were responsible for the missing planes in order to save them from the government. At least, those who posses Atlantean genes - a superior gene that help improve their physical and mental abilities. But why can Nathalie hear the thoughts of sea creatures - an ability that is suppose to be for Byron, who's the said reincarnated demigod? Trained by an Atlantean general named Skyr, and learning that her ex-bestfriend, Trei, was actually one of the Atlantean rebels. Nathalia had to choose which side to take. Or in her case, who to believe.

Prasetio adalah seorang anak yang selalu dihina oleh keluarga buliknya karena paling miskin. Namun, jiwa muda itu berhasil menjadikan cibiran sebagai cambuk untuk menjadi orang yang sukses. Prasetio jatuh bangun merintis bisnis di kota. Setelah usahanya berhasil, dia pulang kampung dengan membawa banyak harta. Prasetio tidak pernah menerima setiap hinaan. Hinaan itu selalu dibalasnya dengan pembuktian. Sampai orang yang menghina tidak mampu lagi berkata-kata. Bagaimana cara Pasetio membungkam mulut semua orang yang menghinanya? Ikuti kisahnya.

Edmund Hills sakit hati saat mengetahui Alice berselingkuh. Ia menggugat cerai sang istri dan mengusirnya dari rumah. Ia tidak tahu bahwa Alice sebetulnya sedang hamil dan ia sedang dihasut oleh ibunya sendiri. Saat kebenaran terbongkar, Edmund sangat menyesal. Ia pergi mencari Alice, berniat untuk menjemputnya pulang. Sayangnya, ia terlambat. Alice sudah lebih dulu melompat ke sungai dan hilang tanpa jejak. Bertahun-tahun, Edmund terpuruk dalam penyesalan. Hingga suatu ketika, ia bertemu dengan Sky, seorang anak yang sangat mirip dengan Alice. Ketika Edmund melihat ibu sang anak, ia tercengang. Ia telah menemukan Alice! Akan tetapi, perempuan itu sama sekali tidak mengenal Edmund. Ia mengaku bernama Rachel dan sudah memiliki suami. Apa yang sesungguhnya terjadi? Benarkah perempuan itu Alice? Bisakah Edmund mendapatkan kembali istrinya yang hilang akibat hasutan ibunya sendiri?