Kue Ultah Sound System

Multiple Reincarnations and finally awakening again to just have fun. How will Ren and the Reap System do things this time? With little care in the world besides seeing new things, things go pretty easy. Corpses mounting up mean nothing if they never have any real value. But the thing about relaxing, duty and Promises will always change things up. Good thing Ren can change his attitude if he needs to. With the Reap System bringing in Quest like crazy to shape Ren back up, it will not take long for things to turn back on course. To many things from his previous Reincarnations have found there way to the World.

After a tragic accident stole both his sight and the woman he loved, Caius Hale Vellaro learned to survive through sound alone. Music became silent, and his mansion became a prison of echoes and memory. When Krixaine Syrish Aifeo arrives as a quiet maid, she never suspects that her soft humming carries the same voice that once guided him through the dark. To her, it is only a habit. To him, it is grief breathing again… and miracle awakening. Will her voice save his frozen heart— or will they both fall for the comfort they never meant to find?

Sara's legs straddling Austin's lap, their lips clashed in a fierce, passionate kiss. The sound of their lips meeting was like a spark, igniting a flame that threatened to consume them. "Mmm," Sara murmured, her lips vibrating against Austin's. "I hate you," Austin growled, his hands grasping her hips, pulling her closer. His fingers dug into her skin, sending shivers down her spine. Sara's hands were just as busy, her fingers tracing the lines of Austin's face, her thumbs brushing against his lips. "I hate you too," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of their kissing. Their lips parted for a moment, and Austin's tongue darted out, tracing the curve of Sara's lower lip. She moaned, her hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. Sara's hands began to roam, her fingers tracing the contours of Austin's chest. She reached for the hem of his shirt, pulling it up and over his head. As she exposed his chest, Austin's eyes locked onto hers, a warning flashing in their depths. "You'll hate me tomorrow," he said, his voice low and rough. Sara's eyes flashed with defiance, her hands continuing to explore Austin's chest. "We don't like each other anyway," she said, her voice husky with desire.

Ini sudah ke-seratus kalinya aku diabaikan oleh keluarga ini. Saat ulang tahun, mereka hanya menyiapkan kue untuk adikku. Saat sakit, aku terbaring sendirian di ranjang, sementar mereka semua mengelilingi adikku. Aku selalu bilang pada diriku sendiri untuk bersabar dan jadi anak yang pengertian, tapi semua itu tak pernah tergantikan sekalipun dengan kasih sayang mereka. Hingga hari pernikahanku tiba. Aku kira setidaknya di hari itu, aku bisa merasakan sedikit kasih sayang yang benar-benar menjadi milikku. Namun, aku salah. Ayah, Ibu, Kakak, bahkan Jason, tunanganku yang merupakan seorang bos mafia, semuanya malah pergi ke acara wisuda adikku. Mereka meninggalkanku sendirian di tempat pernikahan, membiarkanku menanggung tatapan iba dan ejekan para tamu. Sedangkan Jason hanya melontarkan kalimat dingin, "Hanya pernikahan saja, bisa digantikan lain hari." Ini bukan pertama kalinya. Waktu acara pertunangan pun sama, begitu adikku mengeluh sakit perut, dia tanpa ragu langsung menemaninya ke rumah sakit. Sementara aku harus tersenyum pada tamu-tamu sendirian Saat ini, aku benar-benar sadar. Bagi mereka, aku hanyalah sosok yang tidak penting. Jadi, aku memilih untuk pergi. Aku membawa koper dan satu rahasia, yaitu anak dalam kandunganku. Kali ini, aku tidak akan menunggu kasih sayang mereka lagi. Aku akan memulai hidup baru, demi diriku dan demi anakku.

Sejak lahir, hidup Eric seakan ditakdirkan penuh kesialan. Ke mana pun ia melangkah, nasib buruk selalu mengikuti, sementara hinaan dan pengkhianatan menjadi bagian dari kesehariannya. Ia diremehkan, dilupakan, bahkan diperlakukan seolah tidak berarti. Hingga suatu hari, di saat semua harapan hampir padam, sebuah System misterius bangkit dalam dirinya. System itu menjanjikan kekuatan, kebebasan untuk memilih, dan mungkin juga kesempatan membalas dendam. Kini, ketika roda keberuntungan mulai berputar ke pihaknya, Eric harus berhadapan dengan dunia baru yang penuh peluang sekaligus bahaya. Apakah ini akan menjadi titik balik hidupnya, atau hanya permainan kejam takdir yang lain?

Yvonne Xander had three of her ribs broken before she finally managed to escape from the mental asylum. After she escaped, the first thing she did was to sign the agreement to donate her body after her death. “Miss Xander, we must let you know that this is a special donation. Your body will be used to test a new chemical reagent. By then, there might be nothing of you left.” Yvonne pressed down on her aching chest. Her broken ribs made her voice sound like a broken ventilator. With great difficulty, she grimaced. “Just what I want.”

"Apa yang kamu lakukan, Mas?" Mazaya tak menyangka melihat suaminya begitu buas mencumbu sekretarisnya saat ia datang membawa kue anniversarry pernikahannya yang kedua siang itu. Hatinya hancur berkeping-keping melihat pengkhianatan sang suami yang ia anggap malaikat dalam hidupnya. Evan Alexander tak mengira, kekhilafan pertamanya kepergok oleh istrinya di mana ia memang merasa bosan pada Mazaya yang tak bisa merawat dirinya lagi seperti dulu. Rasa bosan itu membuat Evan tak berhasrat lagi pada sang istri sehingga ia tak sanggup lagi menahan gelora di tubuhnya, terutama ketika sang sekretaris menggoda imannya. "Kenapa kamu tega mengkhianatiku, Mas?" isak Mazaya tak kuasa menahan tangisnya. "Aku tidak memiliki hubungan apa-apa dengan Mira. Aku hanya khilaf," kilah Evan." "Khilaf? Khilaf sampai bercumbu panas di kantor, siang hari begini?" jerit Mazaya terluka. Di sisi lain, ada seorang pria yang telah lama menanti Mazaya, yaitu kakak tiri dari Evan. Mengetahui ada masalah antara Evan dan Mazaya, Arga siap menjadi pelindung Mazaya. Apakah yang akan terjadi pada pernikahan Mazaya dan Evan? Apa Mazaya akan memaafkan perbuatan suaminya? Apa Mazaya memilih bercerai lalu menjalin hubungan dengan Arga, kakak iparnya sendiri?

I had been on a business trip overseas for less than six months when I suddenly received a call from the hospital. "Mr. Jones, your wife is having a difficult labor. Should we proceed with a C-section or try to continue with a natural delivery?" The words hit me like a bolt of lightning. I stood there, frozen. When I left, my wife had not shown any sign of pregnancy. How could she be giving birth less than six months later? I quickly dialed her number. The moment the call connected, I heard her cries of pain. "Honey, what's wrong?" From the other end of the line, I could hear a nurse urging her to push harder. However, my wife forced her voice to sound calm. "Sweetheart, I just slipped and fell a moment ago. It's nothing serious. You should keep focusing on your business trip. Don't worry about me." As I listened, the faint sound of a baby crying filtered through the phone. My grip tightened so hard around the phone that it nearly cracked. "Is that so? Then, get some rest," I said calmly. After hanging up, I immediately called my father, the richest man in the country. "Dad, Rebecca's cheating on me. She's in the delivery room right now, having another man's child. Stop all investments in the Harris family immediately. I want her thrown out with nothing to her name."

Elena Thompson thought folklore belonged in her lectures - until it came alive. At the Moonlight Festival in one moment she was laughing with her best friend in next she turned at the sound of her name and collided with someone - hard. Strong hands steadied her, and when she looked up, everything else disappeared. Amber eyes. A smile that stole her breath. A stranger who looked at her as though she were the only soul in the world. Ren is an Alpha, but Elena is human. She doesn’t belong in his world. It's a taboo. That love would break every law of his kind.

Even though we live in modern times, the coven seems stuck in the Dark Ages. As the heir apparent to the throne, Zalindra is under pressure to marry in order to maintain the lineage's strength. Seriously? That feels so out of touch with today's world. Her true passion lies in honing her skills to protect the coven. Romance? Not a priority for her, let alone marriage. But everything changes when she encounters Lucian and Lorian. I hate to sound cliché, but it was a case of instant attraction. Just one tiny hiccup: they have no idea they're witches. That doesn't make me want them any less .