Left 4 Dead 2 Ellis Stories

Tumanggala tengah bertugas mengawal seorang puteri ketika segerombolan penjahat datang mengacau. Sang puteri diculik, Tumanggala dibuat hampir mati kalau tidak ditolong gurunya. Begitu pulih, ia pun bertekad menyelamatkan sang puteri. Lalu sebuah rahasia besar mengenai masa lalunya, yang melibatkan anggota komplotan penjahat dengan orang tuanya, terkuak. Arya Tumanggala meradang!

“Sampalin mo ako ng kasinungalingan Hahalikan kita ng katotohanan…”- Hannah Masayang pamilya at marangyang pamumuhay, ang lahat ng ito ay tinalikuran ni Hannah at mas pinili niya na maging isang Madre. Subalit, sinubok siya ng tadhana, nilinlang siya ng kanyang pamilya. Sapilitang ikinasal sa isang lalaki na sa hinagap ay hindi pa niya nakita. Dala ng kabutihang loob, tinanggap niya ang lahat, at natutunan niyang mahalin ang asawa. Handa siyang magtiis alang-alang sa kanyang mag-ama. Subalit, isang bahagi ng nakaraan ang pilit na bumabalik. Huwad na pamilya, wasak na pagkatao at asawang kailanman ay hindi siya binigyang halaga… Magawa pa ba niyang buuin ang mga bahagi ng kanyang pagkatao na nagkapira-piraso? O hahayaan na lang niya na lamunin siya ng kanyang kahibangan at mga pantasya? Kasinungalingan na sumasampal sa katotohanan—“ALTERS”

"Sebentar!" Dia menahan kedua sisi tubuhku, saat mendorong bahu lebarnya hingga setengah telentang. "Kamu salah paham, bukan jasa semacam ini yang saya inginkan." "Terus?" "Saya punya istri, dan hanya butuh anak." Aku hanya bisa tertawa saat pertama kali dia datang, menawarkan sesuatu yang lebih berharga dari intan permata. Menceritakan tentang ketidakberdayaan istrinya, dan keputusasaan menghadapi masa depannya. Dia menjanjikan komitmen yang dibalut kesepakatan pernikahan. Kontrak setahun yang bernilai milyaran untuk mengandung anak yang kelak akan mewarisi banyak harta dari dua keluarga kaya yang diuji dengan ketidaksuburannya.

Kisah percintaan Zayn dan Rania yang tengah menjalani bahtera rumah tangga yang tengah menanti buah hatinya yang didambakan nya. Meskipun awalnya mereka tak saling cinta namun dengan ikatan pernikahan mereka bisa mengikat hati mereka menjadi cinta

Ayman namanya, seorang guru pesantren yang tengah melamar gadis cantik bernama Maisya. Namun ibu Maisya malah membatalkan pernikahan mereka tanpa alasan yang di ungkapkannya. Ayman yang ingin memberikan Maisya mahar 2 juta itu terpaksa harus melapangkan hatinya karena keputusan ibunya Maisya. Hati dan fikiran Ayman belum bisa move on atas kejadian itu, namun kiai Dahlan malah menikahkannya dengan Diajeng. Meski berat untuk menjalaninya, keduanya pun menikah tanpa halangan atau masalah apapun. Keluarga Diajeng juga tak mempermasalahkan berapapun mahar yang akan di berikan kepada putri tercinta mereka. Lalu,bagaimana dengan Maisya tanpa Ayman? Bisakah Ayman mencintai Diajeng seperti dia mencintai Maisya? Bisakah Diajeng menjalani pernikahannya tanpa cinta?

WARNING: This novel contains a lot of mature erotic content that explores human desire, it's not for the weak. So take note please.  If you find it offensive you are free to leave now without even going further. Please don't say I didn't warn you. Some secrets are whispered, while some are moaned. You never say it out loud. Each ending chapter leaves you aching for more. It's a pure erotic collection and unfiltered passion. So, if you are uncomfortable with the explicit scenes that cross the boundaries, then I guess this book is not for you. I’m telling you now. I repeat  Because the book itself sounds dirty from the name like hell, what do you expect? Of course, it's a smut story that takes readers on an eclectic journey with a diverse sexual landscape of characters.  It is written for dark-minded adult readers who embrace fantasies and primal imagination. So if you are searching for a hot, highly erotic, dirty, wild sex novel, then no worries, you've gotten one.  So if you think this is for you, then you should get to have a lot of power struggles, mind games, and of course moments that blur the lines between pleasure and surrender. The book contains: Lesbian. Gay.  Horny stepmom. Secretary and CEO. And lots more. So sit back, grab your popcorn and I bet you will enjoy it.  It is rated 18… If you can handle the heat then please let's drive in because things will be messy while reading.  Thank you.

"You left me and trusted him You said I committed a sin You moved on, started a new life While I cried as you again stabbed my heart with a knife, You thought now everything's gonna be okay, everything's gonna be fine But how can you forget so easily that Rose, you're only mine" "Xa-Xavier?" "Did you missed me Rose?"

Yvette Skye has been diagnosed with depression. She thinks her parents will understand her situation, but all she gets is boundless mockery and doubt. After her affair with her sister’s boyfriend is found out, she dies in an accident. After her death, her biased parents suddenly start to regret their actions.

I'm the Whitefang Pack Alpha's daughter. Thanks to Samzor—Alpha of Nightfang and my so-called betrothed—I got shoved into a mate bond with a limp rogue. He sold out three generations of Nightfang war honors just to make it happen. Dad lost it. He went straight to Nightfang territory, demanding answers. Samzor? He laughed. "Alpha Connor, come on. Nyara's your heir. You'd never let her actually mate a cripple. "I've loved her for seven years. I'd never mistreat her. I just need her to compromise—let Catherine stay with me. "Don't stress. Catherine's obedient. Polite. She'll make a good servant for Nyara." Catherine. A fox-wolf halfblood he dragged in from a border patrol. Scared I'd kick her out the second our bond was sealed, he cooked up this garbage plan to trap me. Only problem? The Alpha King's decree doesn't do take-backs. Mom handled the dowry. I'd go through with the ceremony. Bond to that rogue. After that? Samzor was dead to me.

On the night of our ninth wedding anniversary, my husband—Damian Grant, the man who ruled the mafia by day and once ruled my heart by night—did not bring me roses. He gave the bouquet that should have been mine to Serena Lane, his personal assistant. Beneath the chandelier where we once danced on our wedding night, he turned to me with that same cold charm he once used to whisper sweet nothings in my ear. “She's pregnant.” Finally, everything fell into place. “She's a picky eater. From today onward, you’ll cook three meals a day for her. And no repeats. “She’s sensitive and hates sleeping alone, so you’ll need to move your things into the guest room.” The room fell silent. I did not raise my voice, nor did I shed a single tear. I simply picked up my packed suitcase and walked to the door. The butler tried to stop me, but Damian did not even blink. “She’ll come back.” He lazily swirled the wine in his glass. “She’ll come back crying and begging within three days.” Our guests burst out laughing. They placed a million-dollar bet right in front of me. They were betting on whether I would be back before the night was over, begging Damian to let me back in like a pathetic stray dog with my tail between my legs. However, they did not know I had already received the family heirloom from my real father. I booked my flight to get far, far away from everyone I used to know. This time, I really left.