Miss U So Bad

เป็นเพียงของเล่นใต้อาณัติของมัจจุราช ไม่มีสิทธิ์เรียกร้องอะไรทั้งนั้น หน้าที่ของเธอคืออ้าขารอเขาอยู่บนเตียง 'คนโปรดจะเป็นเด็กดีของคุณอีริคค่ะ'

ตุล นิยาม : จมปักกับอดีต นิสัย: รักสนุก บ้าเลือด ดุดัน ลลิล นิยาม: คลั่งรักเด็ก นิสัย: ยั่วเก่ง อารมณ์ดี ภายนอกเป็นคนแรงๆ แต่ภายในอ่อนแอ (โดยเฉพาะความรู้สึก) โปรย… ตั้งแต่ครั้งแรกที่ได้เจอกันฉันก็ปฏิญาณกับตัวเองเลยว่าจะเอาเด็กคนนี้มาเป็นแฟนให้ได้ แต่มันคงไม่ง่ายขนาดนั้นเพราะเขาไม่ชายตามองผู้หญิงเอ็กซ์อึ้มแบบฉันเลย “ตุลดูรถให้พี่หน่อยสิรถเป็นอะไรไม่รู้ติดๆ ดับๆ” “วันก่อนแอร์เสีย เมื่อวานยางรั่ว วันนี้ติดๆ ดับๆ ถ้าจะเป็นบ่อยขนาดนี้แนะนำให้ซื้อใหม่!!” เขาบอกแบบไม่สบอารมณ์ คงจะดูออกมาฉันจงใจมาเจอ “จะซื้อใหม่ให้เปลืองเงินทำไม พี่ชอบรถคันนี้นะมีปัญหาบ่อยดี ^_^” “ไม่ชอบคนแก่…มากประสบการณ์” คำพูดของตุลทำให้ฉันหน้าเหวอกันเลยทีเดียว ครั้งแรกที่มีคนพูดว่าฉันแก่ แถมยังบอกว่ามากประสบการณ์อีก ฉันยังบริสุทธิ์อยู่นะไอ้เด็กบ้า!!

I had proposed seven times, but Winnie Smith continued refusing to marry me. This was because the Smith family had a special test. To marry their daughters, their sons-in-law had to refrain from sleeping with their fiancees after being drugged. I tried seven times. However, every time after I regained consciousness, Winnie would be sleeping naked next to me. She would cry and throw herself into my arms. “It’s fine. We can try again. I trust you.” It was not until the eighth time that I overheard her instructing the butler, “Switch the aphrodisiac to sleeping pills, and make sure it’s a high dosage. “After he falls asleep, I’ll take it from there as usual.” While I kept my eyes shut tight, I could hear her taking off her long dress. Then, she came over to unbutton my shirt. I heard her sigh. “I’m sorry, Benjamin Lowe. Joe Anderson’s been diagnosed with cancer, and his last wish is to be with me. “Don’t worry, though. After he passes, I’ll marry you immediately.” Right then, I realized that her family’s test had been a lie she told just to marry her childhood best friend. The next day, my parents pressured me again to leave the country and inherit the family business. So, I agreed to their request. Since she wanted to marry Joe, I would wish the couple well.

Ashly is not some cute little Omega who want to pleased Alpha's, she can kick any Alpha or Beta who try to mess with her. Even the Alpha is her own mate.

Claire Lions has three rules: work hard, stay out of drama, and never, ever trust Andy Stephenson. For as long as she can remember, Andy has been the definition of trouble; loud, cocky, and always getting under her skin. She’s spent years avoiding him, convinced she knows exactly who he is. But when they’re thrown together on a project neither of them can escape, Claire starts to realize the boy she thought she hated might not be the villain she made him out to be. Sparks fly, tempers flare, and somewhere between insults and accidental confessions, Claire begins to wonder if the real danger isn’t working with Andy, it’s falling for him. Tempting The Bad Boy is a fiery, irresistible enemies-to-lovers romance about grudges that burn and chemistry that refuses to be ignored.

ไรอัน มาเฟียหนุ่ม ผู้มีชีวิตเต็มไปด้วยความโกรธเคือง เขาตัดขาดจากครอบครัวนานถึงสิบปี เพราะความโกรธเคืองที่มีต่อบิดาบังเกิดเกล้า เพชรพราว หญิงสาวผู้เต็มไปด้วยความลับ เรื่องราวความรักที่เต็มไปด้วยความกังขาและความลับจะลงเอยอย่างไร ติดตามได้ใน… Bad boy จำนนรัก มาเฟียร้าย

My fiance, Victor Blackwood, is a mafia boss who rules the country's underworld with an iron fist. To the rest of the world, he is the epitome of power. Yet to me, he is the embodiment of love. But I do not realize the cost of loving a man like him. On Valentine's Day, I cook his favorite dishes and wait for him to come home. However, time passes, and his chair stays empty. Uneasy, I go to Queenie Stone's social media page. She is Victor's foster sister. She posts, "All I said was that I felt lonely, and he came right away. "Even when I accidentally spilled wine on him, he didn't mind. Victor is still someone who puts family first, even if it means neglecting his lover. "He never lets me down. I hope things stay that way." In the photo, Victor's shirt is soaked at the waist. Queenie's handkerchief lingers near his most private parts, but he doesn't pull away. He merely looks at her affectionately. I do not make a fuss and give Queenie's post a like. Then, I send Victor a message that reads, "Let's break up." Victor ignores it as always. Later, I discover that when my breakup message popped up, he had said offhandedly, "Vivienne can't live without me. She's just acting out. "If I ignore her for a few days, she'll come crawling back by herself. She's easy to please." What he doesn't know is that I was easy to handle only because I once loved him. But now that I have decided to leave, he cannot make me turn back, no matter how he tries to win me over.

“Any conversation we're going to be having is going to be in the four corners of my wall and after that, I'd love and appreciate it if you forgot my name, home address and social security number— if you have that, of course.” “Cute,” he laughs and then winces when I open the drink can with a pop. I raise a brow at him, urging him to continue and then take a sip of my drink as I wait patiently. “ Contrary to what you may think, I'm not here to hurt you or whatever it is you're thinking —” “No shit.” “I'm here to offer you a deal. One I know you wouldn't be able to refuse.” “Sure, Professor Xavier.” This is getting fun and it's the most fun I've had in a few days. “Marry me.” ********** I had a one night stand with a handsome, enigmatic stranger. It was drunk decision; one I promised myself never to indulge in. Putting aside my regret, I continue with life and the trials it keeps throwing my way. As a girl used to surprises, what I don't expect is seeing this stranger from months ago at my doorstep and offering me a deal I can't seem to refuse: a marriage contract in exchange for my biggest wishes to be fulfilled.

Sometimes, you can have the right love at the wrong time. For Dash, love can wait but for Cassy it should be something that they should be fighting for. Two young souls crossed path but fated played at them. What could happen to their shattered hearts? Would they still believe in love when it gone all wrong?

I've been married to Derek Gunther for many years. Every anniversary, he tells me the airline scheduled him for a flight, then sends an expensive pair of earrings to smooth things over. But on our ninth anniversary, I accidentally overhear him joking with his friends. "Derek, you spend every anniversary with Ivy—and Sienna still hasn't caught on?" "No wonder she can't get pregnant. After all, you give all to Ivy." Derek exhales a stream of smoke and says, "Ivy gave up everything to be with me. I owe her a real home. As for Sienna, I stopped loving her after she miscarried. When the time's right, I'll file for divorce. It's unfair, sure—but I'll make it up to her with money." What Derek doesn't know is that he won't get that chance. It's on our anniversary that I'm diagnosed with late-stage ovarian cancer. Since he stopped loving me long ago, I'm ready to walk away on my own terms. Derek, from now on, we're done.