Kratos Black Bear Armor

Awalnya Putri merasa beruntung karena dinikahi oleh anak dari pemilik perusahaan dimana dia bekerja. Wajah yang tampan, sikap yang baik dan harta yang melimpah membuat suaminya terlihat sempurna dimata semua orang. Namun siapa yang sangka di balik kesempurnaan lelaki itu menyimpan sebuah kebohongan yang sangat besar. Lambat laun Putri menyadari menikahi lelaki itu bukan suatu keberuntungan melainkan awal mula malapetaka hadir dihidupnya. Bagaimana tidak, kalau ternyata tujuan lelaki itu menikahi Putri hanya demi menutupi hubungan gelapnya dengan ibu tirinya yang sangat cantik.

I, Xavier Locke, had married the same woman, Melanie Slater, seven times. But for the sake of her first love, Leonard Blueman, she divorced me seven times. The first time we got married, she told me, "I'll only love you for the rest of my life." But every time Leonard came back to the country, she sang a different tune. "Can't you be more sensible? How can you bear to stand by and let Lenny be called a homewrecker who snatches a married woman from her husband?" The first time we divorced, I cut my wrists to make her stay. I was taken to the hospital in an ambulance, but she never showed up even once to see me. The third time we divorced, I humbled myself and applied to be her assistant at her company. I did that just so I could see her a little more. By the sixth divorce, I had learned to quietly pack my things and move out of the home we shared. My hysteria, my repeated backing down, and my tolerant compromises brought me nothing—just Melanie repeatedly divorcing and remarrying me. Time and time again, she pulled the same trick. With history repeating itself, I decided enough was enough. After hearing that Leonard was coming back again, this time, I handed her the divorce papers myself. As always, she set a date for our next remarriage. But what she didn't know… was that I was leaving for good this time.

Alpha Joe signed a marriage contract with me to save his heart-sick crush— in exchange for my heart. On the day of the wedding, I was pushed onto the operating table. Her heart was taken. He was kissing his bride, while I died alone on a cold hospital bed. But fate gave me a second life— I returned as the most power ful Alpha, Stephen, vowing to make every betrayer pay in blood. Alpha Joe thought I was still the helpless little Omega. He never expected me to come back— with a lethal power , and memories sharp enough to kill him.

As a descendant of a Beta, I, Nyra Aurewyn, was set to bond with Alpha Lucien Nightwarden. But on the night before our bonding, my parents died in a tragic car accident. I was immediately demoted to an Omega, and he replaced me with another she-wolf—my best friend, Lilith Ebonhart. Devastated, I was saved by Alpha Talon Mournvale, who made me his Luna. However, I soon discovered a shocking truth—my parents' deaths were orchestrated by Alpha Talon himself. His proposal to me was never out of love; it was all just to please Lilith Ebonhart. Determined to escape him, I faked my own death while traveling to the Stonevale Pack. There, I found a new mate—Alpha Fenrir Stonevale. But my “death” changed everything. Alpha Lucien Nightwarden broke his bond with Lilith Ebonhart, and Alpha Talon Mournvale never stopped searching for me. Worse, he finally uncovered the truth—his blind obedience to Lilith Ebonhart had never been real. He had been drugged all along.

I once thought Jareth was the love of my life. He said "Mom's in the hospital," but then turned around and kissed Lily in the VIP seats at the concert; when his bipolar disorder flared up, he was violent with me, but then told Lily, "You’re such a good girl"; he had videos with Lily saved on his phone, and in the chat records, he called me "the cold, emotionless finance robot." Five years of love, ruined in his lies and betrayals. He thought I would cry and scream, but all I did was watch him finish his final act. When he knelt on the ground and said, "I was wrong," what I handed him was the merger agreement: "Sign it. This is the first debt you owe me." Those broken hearts will eventually turn into sharp blades that will pierce him. And I will rise from the ruins, living more beautifully than anyone else.

The day I received my medical report and found out I was pregnant, my husband—Alpha Scott Hansen—held a small wedding ceremony in the hospital garden with his first love and former mate, Gillian Boyd. He explained, “Her final wish in this life was to be my bride.” But what about me? What was I to him? A replacement? It finally hit me—ten years of unwavering devotion and sacrifice meant nothing compared to a single tear shed by his first love.

Abel adalah seorang istri yang sangat tabah. Sejak dia menikah, dia tidak pernah di nafkahi oleh suaminya. Beban hidupnya makin bertambah saat ia kedatangan ibu mertua dan adik iparnya yang ikut menumpang di rumahnya. Suatu siang saat dia memutuskan untuk pulang kerja lebih awal, dia ternyata memergoki suaminya sedang bercinta dengan wanita lain. Mirisnya perbuatan bejat suaminya di dukung oleh ibu mertua dan adik iparnya. "Siapa wanita ini, Mas? Kenapa kamu tega berselingkuh dengannya padahal keadaanku sedang hamil?" Abel bertanya dengan penuh kemarahan. Airmatanya tak mau berhenti menetes. "Ini Dita, calon madumu. Tolong terima kehadirannya, Mas janji akan adil pada kalian berdua!" jawab Putra, suami Abel. "Keadilan seperti apa yang Mas tawarkan sedangkan untuk makanmu dan keluargamu saja aku yang menanggung?" teriak Abel mengeluarkan semua unek-unek dalam hatinya. "Selama kamu melahirkan tidak ada yang mencari nafkah. Dita kaya raya, kita dan bayi kita tidak akan sampai kelaparan selama ada dia!" jawab enteng Putra tanpa rasa malu.

Just before my wedding, my fate mate, my Alpha fiancé, Micheal, stripped me of my wedding dress—our wedding dress—and handed it to his mistress, Becky Porter. Not only that, but he locked me in the dressing room like some rabid wolf he needed to contain. "Becky has a terminal illness.She just wants to experience being a bride before she dies." I lunged forward, my wolf howling inside me. Alpha's strength pressed against mine, his dominance forcing my muscles to lock. My claws twitched, itching to break free. "You bastard!" I snarled, my breath ragged. Micheal barely blinked. Instead, he let out an exasperated sigh, shaking his head . "She’s dying, and you can’t even show a little compassion?" His tone dripped with disappointment, as if I were the villain here. "You’re only losing a wedding, but Becky… Becky is losing her dreams and her life."

When 20 year old Emilia Navarro is sold to one of the most feared mafia lord in the city, her world shatters. Her father and stepmother, drowning in debt and desperate for a taste of luxury, trade her innocence for a pile of blood stained money. She is delivered like property to Dante Calhoun a cold, ruthless man with ice in his veins and a reputation built on violence. Dante didn't ask for a bride, he demanded obedience, a pawn to solidify his grip over a rival family. What he didn't expect was Emilia's fire, fragile yet defiant. Emilia refuses to be broken even as she thrusts into a world of brutal power plays ,deadly secrets and dangerous alliances. As the lines between hate and desire blur, Emilia must learn how to survive in a world where love is a weapon and loyalty is earned in blood. But the deeper she falls into Dante's world, the more she realizes that the most dangerous thing may not be falling for the man she was sold to but discovering secrets behind her true origin.

Zwanzig Jahre lang hatte ich meinen Schicksalsgefährten Alpha Martin geliebt. Nun stand unsere Hochzeit endlich bevor. Am Vorabend der Hochzeit griff er geübt in meine Schminktasche und fand sofort den Lippenstift in genau dem Farbton, den ich mir gewünscht hatte. In diesem Moment wurde mir alles klar: Alpha Martin hatte eine andere. Dieses Mädchen trug das maßgeschneiderte Abendkleid, das ich für das Hochzeitsbankett vorbereitet hatte, und stieß mit Alpha Martin als seine Gefährtin an. Unsere Freunde umringten sie respektvoll und nannten sie „Luna“. Ich machte keine Szene. Stattdessen griff ich zum Telefon und rief im Krankenhaus an. „Dr. Fabian, bitte vernichten Sie meine eingefrorenen Eizellen.“ Dann schrieb ich diesem Mädchen: „Yvonne Jimenez, willst du jetzt an meiner Stelle Martin Daniels heiraten?“