Mr Aizawa Death

Love is hard. It's even harder when you're a plus size girl. It's even harder still when the only person you've ever truly loved just uses you. Being loved when it's convenient destroys you. What makes it the hardest though is when your soul mate is a harbinger of death. Letitia didn't have the most supportive mother growing up and her ex fiance Mark had no problem hurting her left and right. But when Letitia falls for Aiden things get complicated. She's forced to chose between his world and hers.

I May Love You... but I Hate You More Rena thought she could move on. Yoké thought he could forget her. But when fate throws them back into each other’s lives, old feelings ignite into something far more dangerous. Jealousy becomes their language. Revenge becomes their game. And every misunderstanding pushes them deeper into a cycle of passion and hate they can’t escape. They say love conquers all… but what if love is the very reason they destroy each other? ★Sequel to Till Worlds Do Us Part

Scarpa sees. Scarpa wants. Scarpa hunts. Scarpa gets. It’s a chain of life for Torre Scarpa—the unspoken law of the Scarpa world. When Torre sets his eyes on Montana Rossi, his employee’s wife; a pale, soft-spoken foreign woman who gave herself to the wrong Italian man as husband, he doesn't just want her. He claims her by all bloodied means. Montana, left alone, humiliated by the powerful Rossi family after her husband's death, finds herself in Scarpa’s warm embrace. He pays off her debts. Gives her shelter. Offers her peace. Even lets her care for his troubled daughter. He is the savior she never expected. But Scarpa is no angel. Behind the tailored suits and steady gaze is a man who always gets what he wants—no matter the cost. And Montana? She's not free. Not really. Not anymore. As she falls for him, body and soul, she begins to wonder: Is this love? Or a beautiful trap? When the truth of Scarpa’s world comes to light—its secrets, its crimes, its bloodied roots—Montana must face what she’s become, and decide: Can she live with the devil who saved her? Or is it already too late? Because the Lord Scarpa doesn’t let go. He devours.

I died on my birthday, but neither my parents nor my husband noticed. They were too busy pouring all their attention into planning my twin sister, Esme Shaw's, birthday party. While she was surrounded by people helping her pick out a gown, I was tied up and thrown into the basement. With what little strength I had left, I forced my broken fingers to press in the code—9395. It was a signal my husband, Edwin Grant, and I had once agreed on. It was a straightforward way to call for help in the event of danger. I never thought I would actually need it one day. But when I sent it, he didn't believe me. His reply was cold, "Claudia, just because I didn't take you shopping for a new dress, you've decided to put on a show? "You can still wear last year's gown. Stop making trouble. I'll see you at the party later." What he didn't know was that Esme had already shredded that gown into pieces. And what he couldn't imagine was that the moment after he hung up, I was already gone. So, when the celebration began, I never appeared. But when everyone saw the birthday gift I had prepared for Esme ahead of time, the entire room lost its mind.

After getting fired from my company, I returned to the countryside, spending my days playing rummy with my grandmother, but my entire family went insane, searching for me everywhere. It was because my younger sister, the family's prodigy jewelry designer, couldn't come up with a single design after I left. In my previous life, at the National Jewelry Design Competition, she managed to produce designs identical to mine before I even finished mine. Everyone assumed I had copied her work. Even my own family testified in her favor. The company accused me of misconduct and plagiarism, claiming my actions had tarnished their reputation. I was fired on the spot and ordered to pay a huge fine. My family, seeing me as nothing but a burden, threw me out of the house. Crushed by the weight of family betrayal and public judgment, I fell into depression, only to be killed on the street by one of my sister's obsessive fans. As my consciousness faded, I couldn't understand why my sister managed to create the exact same design before I did. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the day I just signed up for the National Jewelry Design Competition.

So what if you're formidable or filthy rich? Don't you dare get cocky with me. I'm Cassian York. I can save your life, and I can end it, too!

Steven Lambert claimed my mother almost killed his wife and daughter, branding me as a sinner from birth. For twenty years, he and his family tormented me in the name of atonement. I was forced into a cruel marriage with the vile Caleb Carpenter in Cindy's place, only to suffer a tragic end. Only then did the Lamberts realize I was their daughter. Yet all this time, the very existence they believed to be a sinner enjoyed their bottomless affection and adoration.

Di masa depan saat dunia dilanda caruk-maruk dan huru-hara berkepanjangan. Saat angkara murka adalah sang raja dan saat kegelapan menjadi momok menakutkan sepanjang hari seperti tiada beda gelap dan terang. Di saat kekacauan yang maha dahsyat yang terjadi seantero negeri. Terbentuklah sebuah organisasi rahasia bernama Obor Java yang dibentuk oleh orang berjuluk MR. D. MR. D adalah sosok yang sangat misterius dimana iya selalu ada dimana-mana. Demi mencari sosok-sosok pilihan di antara sekian ribu pemuda dan pemudi yang berjiwa besar dan bermental baja. Untuk iya bina menjadi sosok kesatria mumpuni. MR. D yang kemunculannya selalu di tandai dengan nyanyian tembang-tembang kuno yang berasal entah dari mana. Merencanakan pemberontakan besar-besaran dan dalam rencananya tersebut iya membina beberpa pemuda dari kalangan rakyat jelata yang selalu tertindas. Di saat ketimpangan dan kesenjangan serta kemelaratan menyeluruh di pelosok negeri. Apa lagi kelaparan yang berkepanjangan membuat kejahatan semakin menjamur. Di saat seperti itulah terbentuk kelompok Obor Java. Terbentuk dari perpaduan antara Pemuda dan Pemudi yang berkemampuan khusus akan kelebihan mereka tentang pemahaman hal gaib. Sebab yang mereka lawan bukan hanya manusia pembawa setan, tetapi dari golongan bangsa jin dan siluman. Dan beginilah cerita dari MR. D atau yang sering dipanggil oleh teman sejawat dengan panggilan Mas Dalang. Beginilah cerita itu bermula berawal dari goresan pena gaib yang telah di rapalanmantra mantra dan diberi doa-doa khusus ditulis di atas kertas putih yang bernama Altar.

She's always been described as "her" shadow. The shadow of a beautiful, intelligent sister that she could never beat. Her whole life, she has tried her best to meet up to her sisters standards but it has never been the same. She has never been able to shine by herself without being compared to Willow. For 20 years now, she's been the shadow and never once has she realised that she was equally as beautiful and intelligent. Today was the day, the day that it would be all about her, well that's what she thought initially. It was her 20th birthday party where she will be revealed as her fathers heir of the company after being abroad for a year studying 24/7 to be able to live up to her fathers standards. Today was her day being in the spotlight after disappearing from it for 2 years. In this year, she has changed drastically. So much that her parents didn't recognise her when she stepped out of her fathers private jet. So much that her old high school bullies wouldn't even have recognised her. She was finally back and stronger than ever. Neveah was back to show everyone that she is not the same girl as she was 2 years ago. Alec McKinley, the typical playboy of the century. Having flings left, right and centre but discarding them after a night with their bodies. He was notorious for this but it didn't stop females from dropping their skin tight dresses to state to the world that they've has a night with the heir to the McKinley Enterprise. These naïve females all through that they would be the one to change him. To be able to tame the beast in bed. However, they leave empty handed, without their clothes but just a robe as always.

Yang Tasya tau Radhika memiliki masa lalu yang sulit. Sejak kecil, banyak pengalaman pahit yang dia dapatkan. Namun tetap saja. Hal itu tidak membenarkan sikapnya yang seenaknya. Radhika itu makhluk yang tidak jelas. Sangat suka membuat perasaanya naik turun seperti Roller Coaster. Tasya hanya ingin membantunya, namun dia malah terjebak dalam permainan yang dibuat Radhika. Semoga saja hatinya bisa bertahan. Karena bagaimanapun juga, pesona Radhika membuat jantungnya ketar-ketir. Foto by Ansastasiya Vragova (Pexels) Edit by Levi Skaa (Canva)