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He smirked, knowing he was on the winning side. "So it's a done deal for three months?" He raised his eyebrows, putting his hand forth for a handshake. I looked at the long fingers and perfectly aligned nails and then at his patient face. Sighing to myself I my own hand into his and ignored the tingles that flowed through every nerve as his fingers curled around my hand and shook it lightly. "Yeah three months." "Goodnight then." He winked, removing his hand from mine and turned to walk away. "Hey wait!" I called out, suddenly remembering something. "You don't have my number." "What makes you think that? I have my ways Smith." And with one last wink I saw him take a turn and disappear from my sight. I let out a long breath, leaning on the nearby wall. Looks like I just made a deal with the Devil. * A sarcastic girl, a cocky guy. Throw in some mystery, murder, filthy jokes, wonderful friends, tons of kisses, secrets, surprises, eye-rolls and a killer on run. And you have got yourself a story never read before. ***So grab a cup of hot chocolate, some chips and a warm blanket and get ready to laugh, cry and bite your lip in anticipation. Enjoy!!

Twenty-year old Harper hasn't had much luck in life so far. Her mother is a drunk and a junkie and a serial dater, her father left them when she was five years old. Harper has never had a father figure, she only has her mother's boyfriends to go by. When her relationship with Dylan comes to an end, she is left devastated, lonely and filled with a longing to have someone who can make her feel whole, loved and protected. Dylan's father, Levi has been divorced for two years, he's hurting badly and wants a woman in his bed to take away the pain and loneliness. Harper is always at his house, the kid that was dating his only son and he can't help looking at her in a way he shouldn't. He knows she is way too young for him, he's thirty-seven and knows better but he can't resist her infectious smile, the way she laughs not to mention the way she looks. Can there be happiness between two people who are nineteen years apart, what will people think, what will his only son think? He must stay away from her at all costs, it could spell trouble for him. Only, Harper can't stay away from Levi he's everything she has dreamt off. He's powerful, strong and protective. He calls her Sunflower and takes care of her. He cooks for her, drives her to college and even buys her clothes. He's gorgeous, handsome, rugged and rides a motorbike. He's dangerous in so many ways but the hand of temptation is too much to resist.

After serving five years in prison for Luke Dashwood, I walked out a free man… only to be handed divorce papers. It turned out his first love was terminally ill, and the dude's final wish was to become his family before he died. Swallowing my grief, I signed my name on the divorce papers. But when I reappeared hand in hand with another man, panic flashed across Luke's face. Suddenly, he wanted me back.

Jazziel Kaivan Gunadhya, pria yang ketampanannya setara aktor Korea dan merupakan cucu dari pemilik kerajaan bisnis di Negaranya itu tengah patah hati oleh seorang gadis cantik blasteran Belanda. Imelda Valencia-gadis yang dipacarinya selama tiga belas tahun tiba-tiba memutuskan membatalkan pernikahannya dengan Kaivan hanya dalam rentang waktu satu bulan sebelum pesta digelar. Beberapa bulan kemudian tanpa sengaja Kaivan bertemu dengan Zhafira Malaika, seorang customer service priority Banking yang diutus sebuah Bank untuk menjelaskan perkembangan Portofolio simpanan pribadinya. Selain memiliki paras cantik—gadis yang kerap disapa Fira itu juga memiliki tutur kata lembut dan hati yang tulus. Kaivan jatuh cinta pada pandangan pertama dan mengupayakan Zhafira agar menjadi istrinya. Namun, apakah Kaivan benar-benar mencintai Zhafira atau hanya menjadikan gadis itu sebagai pelarian sementara dari sakit hati yang Imelda torehkan? ‘Zhafira adalah satu-satunya cewek di dunia ini yang hanya dengan menatap wajahnya dan mendengar suaranya ngebuat gue pengen nikahin dia.’ ~Kaivan

**Warning mengandung adegan dewasa (21++) harap bijak dalam membaca** Lydia sangat terkejut ketika papanya membuangnya, ya, membuangnya ke salah satu perusahan milik mereka di Jakarta, Lydia itu pewaris grup perusahaan terbesar di asia, seumur hidupnya dia tinggal di Korea Selatan, mengapa dia harus kembali ke kota kecil seperti Jakarta? Apa hebatnya Jakarta dibanding Seoul? Maka saat dia masuk ke kantor sebagai asisten direktur PT Kelley, perusahan kosmetik miliknya, dia menolaknya, seharusnya dia yang jadi atasan, pria itu menjadi bawahannya! Tapi Jacob Isaac bukan seperti pria kebanyakan di hidup Lydia, dia tidak mudah untuk ditundukkan. Jacob memiliki agenda lain, dia harus bisa menjadi CEO Grup dengan cara apapun. Lalu jika penderitaannya belum cukup tiba-tiba ayahnya mengatakan kalau dalam beberapa bulan Lydia akan menikah dengan Jacob. Bagaimana pernikahan mereka jika semua ternyata hanya dilandaskan obsesi dan kebohongan? Bisakah Lydia bertahan dengan Jacob ternyata hanyalah seorang pembohong?

Tentang tiga cinta dengan kisah manis masing-masing. Chaira dan Lee Jun Ki yang punya cerita cinta jadi benci, Yasmin yang menikah muda dengan seorang arsitek yang masih dihantui masa lalunya, lalu Kinanti dan Rayyan yang terjebak di suatu posisi, yang akhirnya menyatukan mereka. Chaira berjuang keras untuk membiayai kuliah dan hutang ayahnya. Banyak cerita yang dilewatinya hingga bisa menikahi cowok Korea bernama Lee Jun Ki yang polos dan humoris. Chaira mempunyai teman bernama Yasmin, yang dijodohkan oleh ayahnya karena suatu hal. Awalnya Yasmin tidak percaya diri, namun ia mampu melangkah jauh dari kehidupan seharusnya. Rayyan, seorang dosen yang cukup lama melajang, sengaja menciptakan gosip antara dirinya dan asisten dosen. Yaitu Kinanti, gadis cantik yang pintar dan ceria. Namun, siapa sangka di balik sikapnya itu, justru mereka berdua menyimpan sisi lain dari diri masing-masing. Hingga waktu mempertemukan mereka, lalu saling menget ahui sisi lain yang tersembunyi.

Everyone had been poisoned. The toast for my party had just happened and now people were dropping like flies around me. And then I saw him. He entered the hall like an angel of death, his dark brown eyes two pools of malevolence that shone with sinister intent.Despite his twenty years of age, he definitely had more kills under his belt than years on his person. I was viciously yanked into the hard body of the man responsible for everything going on.One muscular arm went over my chest, pinning me to him. Fear lodged itself in my throat upon the sensation of cool dangerous metal at my temple. I bit back a whimper. He was going to kill me. “The name is Gabriel Rossi,” he murmured, his deep voice sending ripples of fear down my spine. “And your papa is going to watch me k*ll his precious princesa. He took my birthright from me. I’m gonna take something from him too.” I gathered my courage and with a surprising amount of strength fueled by the sheer terror pumping in my veins, I pulled myself out of Gabriel’s grasp. He tried to grab my arm, only for his hand to go over the protective bangle that suppressed my magic. I gave another fierce jerk of my body and the bangle broke away, left behind in his hand as I pulled free. I heard the cocking of his p*st0l. My eyes met the feral glowing yellow eyes of my killer, one hundred percent sure I was going to die. “Mate,” Gabriel Rossi said, staring straight at me. **** In a world where darkness and magic collide, Evelina finds herself entangled in a perilous dance with fate. You can run from Gabriel Rossi....but you can't hide. ***

Albert is a detective, author of a book on criminal psychology called: "The Punisher." One day, he received an invitation from the chief of the police department of city A to participate in investigating a case. With his help, the case was quickly solved. This was a sad case that left a deep impression on him. After solving the case, he thought it would end here. Unexpectedly, right after that, a series of cases happened in city A. In each case with different forms and perpetrators. The special thing is the mysterious black rose which is tightly stuffed in the mouth of the victims. "Is it a coincidence? Not true! An evil hand in the back is manipulating all of this. Who is that person after all? What does that rose mean?" Since then he has been drawn deep into this mysterious case. He meets Melanie, a girl from the action team of the crime-solving team. Here, together, they step on the path to find the truth. Together they witnessed tragedies.After investigations, they discovered clues to help find the manipulator behind. The mystery of 15 years ago is gradually revealed. the black roses was telling a tragic story. Will Tran Nghia face what? How does he have to make a choice? The line between innocence and evil is like a thin flame. With just a little bit of lead it will burn so fiercely that it cannot be extinguished...

My name is Greta Ellsworth. In my past life, my best friend, Poppy McKellen, and I both married into the Lockwood family. They are a prestigious household with a long-standing legacy in alternative medicine. Poppy marries the eldest son, Bruce Lockwood, while I marry the younger son, Owen Lockwood. Poppy gives birth to three children with Bruce. They each grow up to be prodigies in medicine. Meanwhile, I have only one daughter with Owen—Wendy Lockwood. Sadly, Wendy struggles with even the most basic math and isn't very bright. Owen's pride takes over, and he is left feeling utterly embarrassed. Years later, I take Wendy to a medical symposium. When she shyly whispers, "Dad," the crowd erupts in laughter. Enraged and humiliated, Owen stabs Wendy to death. Before I can react, he turns my way and strikes me down as well. When I open my eyes again, I realize that both Owen and I have been reborn. I take in the scene of our families' matchmaking event once more. This time, Owen reaches for Poppy's hand and says, "I like you. Will you marry me?"

My health was not good, but I had always wanted a child. My husband, citing concern for my health, avoided intimacy with me for a year. Then I stumbled across his private messages with another woman. [You'll spend Valentine's Day with me, right? You're not going to touch her tonight, are you?] [You know I don't like doing it just to make babies. Got you some lingerie. Wear it for me tomorrow.] That ill-fitting lace lingerie he was talking about was on my body. I'd slipped it on while he was in the shower, thinking it was a Valentine's Day surprise from him. Turned out, he hadn't bought the wrong size. He had just sent it to the wrong address. I clicked on the woman's profile. Her latest video showed her at the beach, hand in hand with the person filming. I recognized her hand instantly. It belonged to my best friend.