Maki Hair Down

After entering a horror game, I, Anastasia Moreau, begin dating the big boss. At our first meeting, I wrap my arms around his sleek, serpentine body and squeeze him into a corner of the coffin. "Move over, move over." In the next instant, a strikingly handsome young man with white hair and golden eyes appears beneath me. The tips of his ears flush red as he glares at me. "You… You're lying on my hair!" he grits out.

Mysterious, dark-haired, sexy almond eyes, all charm, Alpha Kymon Zephyr is everything she wants to run away from. His records. She knows. His past. She knows but not the part she was part of. Not the part that scares every inch of his being. The part that drives him crazy. Mad. All smiles, brown alluring eyes, Lyra Reyes is everything he fears. Everything that threatens to break down his walls. Everything that reminds him of his past. But, as much as they want to be away from each other, fate draws them together and so close to the point she'd destroy every obstacle that comes his way and he'd burn any person that harms a single hair on her body. Remember now, the past always has a way of coming back and when it does, it leaves them with no option but to break apart or destroy the world. But then again, who gives a damn about the world?

Dihina, dicaci maki bahkan direndahkan oleh keluarga istri terutama oleh kakak kandung bapaknya Rahayu tidak membuat Rizky marah maupun malu. Justru dia malah senang karena ada yang berani menyindirnya langsung di depan sebab keluarga besar Rizkiansyah Wiranata seorang pengusaha besar tidak pernah mendapatkan kasih sayang dari kedua orang tuanya yang tegas dan dingin. Rizky pun hijrah membuktikan dirinya kalau tanpa harta dia bisa membangun masa depannya dengan caranya sendiri walaupun dia adalah pewaris tunggal perusahaan Wiranata Group yang terkenal dengan cabangnya di mana-mana. Namun, saat tahu jika ada yang ingin mencoba melukai kedua orang tuanya dia pun kembali untuk mencari siapa dalang yang akan melukai keluarganya. Mampukah Rizky mencari siapa dalang semuanya ini, dan bagaimana Rizky melewati cobaan demi cobaan dari keluarga sang istri?

Ravangga Megantara, cowok culun yang terkenal di sekolahannya. Pendiam, suka dibuly oleh teman-teman ataupun kaka kelas. Selalu dicaci maki oleh para guru karena tidak pernah mengerjakan tugas dengan benar. Berjemur di lapangan setiap hari hoby Rava yang sudah melekat. Bahkan seluruh murid seakan sudah hapal aktivitas yang akan Rava lakukan. Hingga seorang gadis sudah muak karena melihat Rava diperlakukan tidak layak. Maka dari itu ia mempunyai misi untuk membantu Rava agar bisa berubah. Apakah gadis cantik itu mampu membuat Rava berubah untuk jauh lebih baik lagi? Hayuk kepoin kisah mereka "Mau sampai kapan hidup lo kaya gitu? Bangun jangan jadi pecundang! Hadapi semua orang yang udah pernah buly lo, buat mereka bertekuk lutut dihadapan lo, gue yakin cowok banci kaya lo bisa!" _Regina Ancella_

comes Dove Callum: weird, always happy, wild, beautiful with blonde hair and blue eyes, president of the school body council, all A student and two mothers enters Liam Scott: loner, moody face, hot as hell, brown hair, green eyes, very tall and let's not forget a British accent .. The day callum sets her eyes on Liam for the first time, the only thing on her mind is love, love at first sight but Liam doesn't want anything to do with love or callum..

Selina Anderson, a perfect teenager whose life meant nothing but sadness and dull grayness of the world. Oblivious of the secrets her parents hid behind. A power she possessed that neither she, herself, does not know. A power that could either destroy or create worlds. A day without ruthlessness of reality, a day without confronting the cold – Selina decides to pick a book on a winter day. Only to discover that it wasn’t any normal book she’s holding onto her hands. It was a portal – a path to a world of magic. Upon her arrival to this world, slowly, she uncovers the secrets her parents hid all these years. She discovers her true self. But upon finding the truth about everything she thought she knew – she found herself in the face of disdain. Would there ever truly be enough answers to her questions? Will she accept the truth? Or will she be the destroyer of worlds? -- **She suddenly sat up, her light blue hair swaying on her back. "But hey, at least you could always ask me if you want some kind of space or something." She looks at me with the brightest smile pasted on her face. A smile slowly formed on my face as I looked at her. Her smile was like this infectious thing that would brighten the whole room. I sat up and glanced down on the mirrored ground - I could see my own reflection. Blonde hair, red eyes looking right straight at me, a smile. But the smile was almost evil in the reflection. I closed my eyes, the smile that found its way on my face disappeared. "Don't stop smiling." I look up to see Lyv gazing at me softly, observing me. "You look beautiful when you smile."**

*You want me to fuck you, i know you do* PRETEND YOU MINE. "I'm not your girl, Ethan." I snapped instantly. "You were during that kiss, Brynne." Eyes flickering, he read me, and then he inhaled. I was a damp mess between my legs, and I wondered if he could smell me. "You smell so good... and fucking sexy." Sweet Jesus! His thumb rubbed over my collarbone where his hand still rested on my neck. And I did absolutely nothing to stop him. I was enjoying the view too much. I'd tousled his hair from the mauling with my hands. He still looked gorgeous and probably did even when he crawled out of bed in the mornings. Bed. Was there a bed in our immediate future? It would take next to nothing on my part to get this man into bed. I didn't have to be a genius to know he wanted sex. The real question here was did I want it? "Ethan." I pushed against the wall of steel that was his body and got nowhere. "Why are you doing this? Why are you acting this way to me?" "Don't know. I can't stay away and I'm not acting. I tried to leave you alone but I can't do it." He feathered his other hand over my hair and down until it was resting on the other side of my neck. "I don't want to stay away from you." He rubbed slow erotic circles with his thumbs meeting at the middle of my throat. "You want me too, Brynne, I know you do."

"Kamu itu harusnya sadar diri, Dasar Pria Termiskin Sekampung! Mimpimu ketinggian bisa menikahi anakku!" Nestapa, kisah cinta sang pria miskin bernama Diki begitu rumit hanya karena masalah duit. Keluarga kekasihnya membenci Diki akan hal itu. Bertahun-tahun Diki berjuang mengangkat kondisi kemiskinannya di desa itu, tapi hasilnya nol besar. Akhirnya Diki pun memutuskan untuk pergi ke kota guna mengubah nasibnya. Dicaci maki, dihina, tidak dihargai bak sampah sudah biasa Diki terima di desa. Keputusannya pergi ke kota memang sangat tepat. Perjalanan untuk menggapai impian bisa menikahi Mahira dan membuktikan bahwa hidupnya bisa berubah lebih baik pun dimulai! Berhasilkah Diki merubah hidupnya menjadi lebih baik? Bagaimana perjuangan Diki jungkir balik untuk mencapai tujuannya? Berhasil kah Diki mempersunting Mahira kekasihnya? Kejutan apa yang Diki bawa, saat pulang dari kota? Yuk ikuti kisah Diki selanjutnya ....

Forbidden fruit. Alessandro 'Flames' Petrakis doesn't give a shit about love. Guns, violence, being a bodyguard is what he's good at. Love scarred him once, love took away the only woman he ever loved and he'd rather relive his time in the Marines than fall victim to it again. Then she shows up. Blonde hair, sapphire eyes, pretty as fuck. And the one woman he hates more than anything in his shitty world. He never claimed to be a prince, yet she becomes his princess. Violence is what drives him yet for her he would put down his Glock for an eternity just to be part of her world. She was the forbidden fruit. The woman he was supposed to stay away from. The woman who took away everything that mattered from him. Yet one fucking kiss from her and he would burn the whole world for her. Code name: Flames. Mission: Protect Mia Tonelli at all cost

All my memories are the same for as long as I can remember. Pain, abuse, and being torn down by those who were supposed to care for me the most. All them intermingle and stab at my heart and self-esteem, attempting to turn my very soul to ice. However, amongst all the pain and suffering, there is a moment in time when I truly felt like maybe I wasn't such a wretched existence. And in those memories, it is always the same person that is by my side. The boy with the dark hair that is just a bit too long and stormy gray eyes that take me in as if I'm the most precious existence he has ever laid eyes on. Maybe if this boy hadn't reached out a hand that day I wouldn't have survived, but now I can't even consider looking him in the eye if we ever meet again as I fear seeing that smile and that look of complete and utter devotion being given to someone like me who no longer deserves it.