Kara Meaning

Kinanti Seorang gadis sebatang kara yang terusir dari rumahnya sendiri oleh paman dan bibinya dengan alasan karna hutang orang tuanya, awalnya Kinanti di perbolehkan tinggal di rumah itu dengan syarat harus bekerja sebagai asisten rumah tangga, tapi karna ulah anak paman dan bibinya menyebabkan dia di usir dari rumah itu. Sejak saat itu Kinanti yang sudah tidak punya apa-apa lagi pergi meninggalkan Indonesia, dengan di bantu oleh sahabatnya dia pergi ke Amerika dan bekerja di sana. Saat dia sudah nyaman dengan kehidupan barunya seorang pria datang mengusik ketenangannya. Kinanti tidak menyangka akan di pertemukan kembali dengan pria itu, pria yang menurutnya sangat arogan karna dia ingat betul bagaimana pria itu dulu sangat terobsesi padanya tapi Kinanti selalu bisa menghindari pria itu, tapi di sini dia tidak akan bisa berbuat apapun karna pria itu ternyata adalah Ketua Mafia yang sangat berkuasa dan Kejam Di usianya yang sudah matang Brian masih belum ingin menikah, padahal orang tuanya sudah sering membujuknya. Dia juga tidak ingin terlalu memaksa, itu sebabnya mereka tidak pernah mencoba menjodohkan Brian dengan wanita manapun. Sebenarnya bukan tidak ingin menikah tapi Brian masih mencari seorang wanita yang pernah dia temui saat berlibur ke Indonesia dulu wanita yang sudah lama dia inginkan untuk menjadi miliknya tapi wanita itu selalu menghindarinya dan selama ini orang suruhannya masih belum menemukan informasi tentang wanitanya itu Setelah lama mencari akhirnya dia menemukan wanitanya itu, yang dia sendiri juga tidak menyangka wanita yang dia cari sejak lama malah ada di wilayah kekuasaannya. Wanita itu adalah Kinanti. Dengan kekuatan dan kekuasaannya dia bersumpah akan membuat wanita itu tidak bisa pergi lagi darinya dan akan menjadi miliknya selamanya Mampukah Brian menaklukan hati Kinanti? Di sisi lain juga dia harus belajar dan menyesuaikan diri dengan kehidupan barunya sekarang, terlebih lagi saat keluarga pamannya datang lagi mengusik hidupnya.

Luke moved then. Fast. Too fast. One second he was across the room, the next he was in front of her, towering over her like a wall of heat and fury. His hands came up, gripping her arms not gently, not cruelly, but with a force that said he was one second from shattering. “You think I don’t fight for you every damn day?” His voice was low, dangerous, vibrating with something raw. “You think I don’t take bullets for you behind the scenes? Every single move I make is to keep you breathing, Abigail. So don’t you dare stand there and act like I’m doing nothing.” Her breath hitched, but the anger didn’t stop burning. “Then say it to her. Say it to their faces instead of hiding behind silence like a coward!” Something snapped in his eyes then something sharp and blazing. And before Abigail could blink, his mouth was on hers. The kiss wasn’t gentle. It wasn’t sweet. It was a collision hard, punishing, desperate. All the rage, the fear, the need that had been coiling between them exploded like fire. Abigail gasped against him, her hands going up to his chest, meaning to push him away except she didn’t. Just couldn’t. Because the second his tongue slid against hers, the second his body pressed flush against hers, every bone in her body melted. Luke growled low in his throat, a sound that made heat curl deep in her belly. He spun her, slamming her gently but firmly against the wall, his hands framing her face as he devoured her mouth like he’d been starving for years.

He's Alpha Vladimir Albert Darkclaw when he's in his pack and Lord Marino Jenkins to the underworld Mafia. He's a mafia lord which everyone summit's to. Although they have other mafia Lords in Russia but they all summit to him alone. A 26 years old Lucifer........ No one messes with him and lives the next second. He buys and changes slaves like a toy. The only Alpha who taught his wolf Annihilator how feed on humans. Alpha of Feral Fury Pack, where the Pack members prays for his regime to be over but it just begun. Trained by Devil's them selves, what do you expect. He's nicknamed Lucifer......... .......................... April Lopez, an innocent girl sold to the Devil for money. She endured all kinds of torture from the Clan members until the Devil came back. An innocent act of her's made her became his personal possession, his personal slave. His to torture..... His to spoil and corrupt ...... His to fuck......... His to kill......... ******************** " Strip and position yourself in a doggy style on that dresser" he thundered dangerously, glaring at the innocent girl Infront of him who doesn't seem to understand what he's saying.... " I don't understand" she stammered with fear, trying to act strong but her voice and body failed her wildly " I won't repeat myself again" he yelled this time, causing her to start crying silently. " I don't understand the meaning of the word strip or doggy style" she cried, while Vlad stared at her coldly. How will the innocent April cope in world filled with darkness and corruption? Will she be able to escape from him or die in darkness? Will his revenge be completed knowing that he has started growing a strange feeling for the daughter of person that killed his family on that bloody night?

Di suatu kota ada seorang gadis yang cantik, kuat, dan pemberani. Dia hidup sebatang kara di kota tersebut, dan dia menghadapi banyak rintangan hidup juga pemendam rasa terhadap seseorang. Seiring berjalannya waktu dia menemukan suatu hal aneh di kota tersebut. Mimpi-mimpinya harus bisa tercapai dan dia memiliki tekad yang kuat. Tapi yang anehnya, dia tidak mudah berbaur dengan yang lainnya. Dia suka menyendiri dan suka pergi ke suatu tempat dengan sendiri juga tanpa ada teman. Karena kesendirian membuat dia nyaman tanpa menggangu kehidupan orang lain. Tapi hal ini tidak baik dengan dirinya sendiri. Tapi dia berargumen masa bodoh dan cuek sekali pada kehidupan sekitar. Dia suka menyendiri dan mandiri melakukan tentang hal apapun itu. Baginya perjuangan itu harus dan dia tidak mau di repotkan dan jika ada minta pertolongan dia langsung segera untuk menolong. Dia memiliki jiwa seni yang tinggi juga rasa kepedulian yang tinggi. Dia cuek karena menggangap suatu hal tidak penting baginya untuk itu dia melakukan semuanya sendiri. Dia sudah terbiasa dalam menghadapi hidup yang rumit, dan hal ini membuat dia bisa bertahan, untuk mencapai hal itu memang tidak mudah, harus optimis dan bekerja secara cerdas juga tetap berserah padaNya. Dia yakin semua hal yang dia lakukan adalah untuk membuat dia belajar memaknai hidup juga dia tidak pernah mengeluh, dan tetap bersyukur. Dia di besarkan di keluarga yang sangat sederhana dan hanya memiliki seorang Ibu yang baik hati dan memiliki sifat kerja keras dan sama dengan dirinya sendiri. Dia sudah menyelesaikan sekolah di perguruan swasta terbaik selama 4 tahun dan kini meranjak untuk merantau kembali ke negeri orang untuk meningkatkan hidupnya dan membuat ibunda tercinta bangga terhadap dirinya. Dia seorang gadis berumur 25 tahun, dan hobi menulis juga memasak. Berkarya dan selalu berkarya adalah impian terbesarnya. Karena berkarya membuat dia bisa menginspirasi semua orang termasuk bagi keluarganya sendiri.

Raisya dan keluarganya adalah pendatang baru di sebuah desa terpencil di kaki pegunungan. Di desa itu, Raisya memiliki dua orang sahabat dekat, namanya Salwa dan Hafizah. Hafizah adalah sahabatnya yang terobsesi menjadi seorang arkeolog terkenal, dia bersepakat dengan Salwa untuk memaksanya ikut menyelidiki sebuah bangunan sejarah di desa mereka. Padahal, memasuki bangunan itu sama saja dengan melanggar pantangan desa. Saat ketiganya berada dalam bangunan tua, Hafizah tiba-tiba menghilang secara misterius. Para sepuh sebagai pemegang kekuasaan tertinggi desa bukannya melakukan pencarian, malah mengadakan acara ritual yang tidak masuk akal. Namun sebaliknya, keadaan desa bertambah kacau, warga kerap digemparkan oleh penemuan jasad gadis-gadis yang tidak dikenal. Merasa ada yang salah dengan pemikiran penduduk desanya, Raisya akhirnya mengajak Salwa untuk menyelidiki bangunan tua. Namun, penampakan penunggu-penunggu bangunan itu sekaligus kejadian-kejadian aneh membuat keduanya kewalahan. Saat melarikan diri dari bangunan tua, mereka bertemu dengan Mbah Kur, dia mengatakan bahwa Hafizah masih hidup. Mbah Kur adalah pria tua sebatang kara yang hidup terisolir di atas bukit. Suatu hari datanglah seorang detektif tampan yang menyamar sebagai mahasiswa KKN dari universitas kota. Sebuah pertemuan membuat ketiganya bekerja sama. Detektif menjadikan Mbah Kur sebagai tersangka karena tidak sengaja menemukan sebuah dokumen keluarga milik Mbah Kur yang tercecer. Mereka akhirnya mendaki bukit untuk menemukan kediaman Mbah Kur, dan benar saja Hafizah berada di sana. Awalnya Hafizah diculik lalu memutuskan untuk tinggal sementara di rumah Mbah Kur setelah mendengar isi percakapan dari kakeknya sendiri yang bernama Qasim dengan beberapa pengikutnya, bahwa Kek Qasim akan melakukan ritual pernikahan sesat dengannya. Selama ini Kek Qasim mempengaruhi penduduk desa dengan mitos sesatnya, dia pula yang membunuh para gadis untuk dijadikan tumbal pengganti, supaya Raja Louis yang mereka percaya sebagai iblis penguasa bangunan tua, dapat mengembalikan Hafizah. Dengan menjadikan Hafizah sebagai umpan, Raisya akhirnya berhasil menggagalkan pernikahan sesat itu sekaligus membuka kedok Kek Qasim.

"It's time to consummate our Marriage" Roman said as he walked inside the room. "I am not interested" I said with fear as I stood up from his couch. "And why are you not interested?' he asked. "I am only giving my body to the man I love" I said curtly. "Really? We are married come on, I need to be inside my wife now" He said as he moved closer to me. "This room is not only decorated for decorating sake. It means something" he said as he got before me. "Come on, wifey, corporate tonight or else you will see the worst of me." He said on the bed as he clapped his hands, the door opened and men came in with boxes. They placed the boxes on the floor and went out. I looked at them with curiosity. "Irina, Have you ever heard of BDSM?" He asked. This is the first time he will call my name. But what's BDSM? He opened the boxes bringing out the items there. "No, what's the meaning?" I asked him with curiosity. "And what are you doing with ropes and wipes?" I asked again. "Have you ever even had ?" He asked angrily. I was quiet for sometime for sometimes, feeling shy. "No" I said hesitantly. "Your stupid father caged you your whole life, that's so stupid of him. We don't kill woman here, we only deal with men. He should have let you out" he said. "Don't ask me any questions again, your innocent is annoying, I promise. I hate naive girls"he scoffed. "Get on the bed" he commanded. "What?" I asked. "Get on the freaking bed, don't force me to help you in getting on the bed, "

"Do not run, my female. Face my fire. I promise it won't burn you but bring pleasure of... all kinds." He whispers hoarsely his pink tongue sensually caressing his moist plump lower lip, he is hungry for my flesh for my body. "Please let me go." I plead with him a faint whine leaving my lips. He shakes his head in denial a wicked devil's grin on his face. "If you run, I will take it that you want me to hunt you. If I find you after, I will gobble you up." He speaks with a deep aroused growl his eyes keenly studying my ample heaving breasts and my exposed trembling thighs. "Have mercy." I whimper knowing I will be mercilessly eaten by him. "Come here, mate." His tone is innocent as if he promises he wouldn't do anything to me. But I recognise the beast that lurks beneath in disguise just waiting to pounce on his prey and devour it. Deimos opens his arms wide taking a big step forward to capture me and that is all it takes for me to ignore his sinful warning and run. ~~~ Being born an Alpha female came with its own struggles but being mated to a God, the Alpha of Alphas tore me apart to pieces and shoved me into a neverending cycle of pain, betrayal and heartbreak. He wouldn't love me for his soul held a coldness that no heat could melt, his heart unfeeling and empty. He did not understand the true meaning of love or mates and he ruthlessly shattered me with his heartless words and actions yet the cruel beast never let me go for I belonged to him and him alone till death parted us and he made sure I understood that.

"Call me sir." He demanded."What?" I heard it correct yet asked again to make sure did I hear correct? "Don't your thick head get things at once?" He asked furrowing his eyebrows without moving his gaze from mine. No way I am going to call him sir. Thick head! It's the second time he told that. What does he think of himself?I cleared my throat and spoke. "Firstly, I'm not going to call you sir. I'm not your slave to do so. And secondly, I don't have a thick head." I protested. "Slave? Seeing a word by its abbreviation." He quirked a brow. "Your thick head has a little knowledge in it." This time he inched more close while the corner of his perfect shifted to a smirk. Move back, Mister!"Yes, I do see a word by its meaning," I said, trying not to fall in his gaze. (S.I.R = Slave - I - Remain) He got closer and closer and stooped near my ear while keeping his hands on the table, either side of me. I could feel his brushing against my earlobe when he spoke in a low deep voice. "If you don't, I'll cancel this deal." 'No! I can't let this happen.'~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I am either drown into the deep green sea or flew up into the bright blue sky, for sure I was lost in his blue-green eyes. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Time marched by days into months and months into a year. Everything in my life has changed but one thing remains the same. Years ago I would've never pictured my life the way it is now.

“You are mine alone! I forbid you to look at any other man, your eyes should be on me!”, he snarled at me, trapping me to the wall, and his grip on my waist got stronger. I winced in pleasure and pain, his touch always has that sinful effect on me, His eyes were daring me to say something to push him off the limit but I know my mate too well now, how ruthless he can be when it comes to his possession (me). “I won't be a scapegoat today,” she thought to herself, pressing her wet hips together, trying to stop her body from wanting him. ******* Being the unwanted pup in the family came with many sufferings. Tahlia's father hated & tormented her because he lost the love of his life (her mother), during her birth. Until he came like a storm into her life without any warning. The only existing lycan descendant and royal Alpha Caspian kade Lexington of north hill park (the biggest and strongest park in the whole vicinity) is known for his godlike and Gorgeous features but his vile nature, raging temper, killer, and brutality reputation always preceded. Everyone feared him and he showed no mercy or weakness, it’s like he enjoyed it. He claimed her as his mate, known to always takes what he wants, but she’s also very stubborn, she will fight for her life and freedom, but her resistance, seems to spark the fire in him, none of her tactics were working and she was getting weak. The strong mate bond and the heat were getting to her - will Tahlia Bryony be able to find the true meaning of love in her mate or flee from it? Will Alpha Caspian open up and give her what she always hoped for?.

After being forced to marry a man she didn’t know to save her father’s business, Cassandra thought her life would change. But it didn’t. The marriage was married on paper that meaning nothing. After she married, she was still allowed to continue living as she wished. A year after her marriage, Cassie applied for a job at a big company that brought many changes to her life. That was when she discovered that her boss was a cold-blooded mafia who killed with his bare hands—the worst man she had ever met. Their first encounter happened when she accidentally walked into her boss’s room and caught him having sex with a woman. And to her shock, her boss turned out to be her husband—the man who hadn’t shown up on their wedding day. *** “Cassandra Ainsley Floyd?” Chris repeated the name, then looked up to see the woman standing in front of his desk. “Yes, Sir." “Are you married?” The question slipped freely from his lips as he waited for an answer. “No, Sir. I’m not married.” Her answer broke the silence between them. “Alright, you’re hired, Miss Floyd. Starting tomorrow, you’ll work as my secretary. Come in tomorrow morning, and my personal assistant will show you what you need to do.” As soon as Cassandra walked out of his office, Chris called his trusted person impatiently. “Yes, Christ?” “Do you still have my wife’s information? I’ve forgotten her name, but as long I remember, her last name is Floyd, isn’t she? I think she just applied for a job at my company without knowing I’m her husband. Interestingly, it seems she has a special relationship with my cousin.”