Mr Aizawa Death

Mr King Keisha Martins is what you would call a thief. A good thief; at least that's what she says. She practically steals from the bad people and delivers to the good people; at a hefty price, of course. And she reckons it's a win-win situation. Bad guys lose, the good guys win and she gets some hard-earned money in the process. She is quite content with her perfect little existence and risky way of living because hello, adrenaline? Yes, she absolutely loves the adrenaline that comes with the danger. However, things go wrong on a mission and she ends up encountering Kane King; a tall, brooding and handsome man with a killer smile who keeps making her break her own rules. Ironic, considering the first rule is to uphold those rules no matter what.

On the third day after my death, Eliza Sutton received the call to claim my body. She was resting in another man's arms. She said nonchalantly, "He's dead, huh? Just cremate it and call me afterward." My body was fed to the flames and reduced to ashes. When the staff were done, they contacted Eliza again. Irritation flashed in her eyes as she snapped, "I heard you. I'm on my way."

My wife was a surgeon. She saved plenty of lives in her career. However, the only person she failed to save was me. When I was involved in an accident with her long-time crush, she immediately saved him instead. I had been dead for three months, and that was when she realized the person who had been messaging her during this time was not me and started to panic.

They told me an alpha’s daughter must choose a man to take the rank and position of Alpha of her pack. Why? They said I was too fierce, too headstrong, that this was my father's last wish. Was it? They picked out potential partners and pushed their top choice forward.They said he's the best man for the job. Was he? Lies. In this labyrinth of deceit and manipulation, a twisted game of power and betrayal is at play. They think I have nothing but they're wrong. I have two men ready to stand by my side. Julian Knight, my bodyguard. A man they don't realise is ready to d!e for me. And Quade Steele, the Lycan King. A man as dangerously powerful as he is handsome, offers me his partnership. I know he has his own agenda, but what is it? I'll pay any price for revenge because I am the very storm that will destroy them all. I’ll reclaim what’s mine, turn the world on its axis, and become the ultimate master of the very game created to ruin me. My name is Layla Blackwell and I'm nobody's b!tch.

What happens when your life is just a lie? What happens when you finally find out that none of what you believe to be real is real? What if you met someone who made you question everything? And what happens when your life is nothing but a fiction carved by Mr. Fiction himself? "The truth is rarely pure and never simple." — Oscar Wilde. Disclaimer: this story touches on depression, losing someone, and facing reality instead of taking the easy way out. ( ( ( part of TBNB Series, this is the story of Clarabelle Summers's writers ))

Sebagai anak tunggal yang akan menjadi pewaris The Layn, hidup Drew Layn terlalu sempurna. Dia tampan, kaya raya, dan bisa menaklukkan wanita mana saja yang diinginkannya. Meski begitu, dia punya kriteria khusus, yaitu perempuan berkaki jenjang. Suatu ketika Drew bertemu Daisy, seorang perempuan berkaki pendek yang arogan. Tentunya Daisy tidak termasuk tipe Drew. Namun, rupanya perempuan itu berhasil membuat dia penasaran dan bertanya-tanya, bagaimana rasanya mengencani perempuan arogan seperti Daisy? Ternyata semua tidak semudah yang Drew bayangkan. Daisy jelas berbeda dari semua perempuan yang berhasil dia dapatkan hanya dengan menjentikkan jari. Membuat Daisy jatuh dalam perangkapnya butuh perjuangan, karena perempuan itu tidak menyukainya. Meski tampan dan kaya raya, dia adalah laki-laki yang sombong. Dan itu menyebalkan bagi Daisy. Akankah Drew berhasil membuat Daisy bertekuk lutut seperti wanita lain yang pernah ia kencani? Dan berhasilkan Daisy jatuh dalam perangkap buaya darat kelas kakap seperti Drew?

Pilar is an active and lively girl from the province of Baguio, Philippines. Dylan is a Chinese-Filipino actor and a businessman who owns group of companies. Pilar halts Dylan's wedding, mistaking him for her sister's baby daddy.

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.

Jatuh cinta merupakan hal yang sangat membahagiakan. Tapi ketika cinta bersambut, tentu akan lebih membahagiakan bukan? Alexa, gadis cantik dan selalu ceria. Ia berhasil meluluhkan pria berkepribadian misterius, dingin dan cuek yang telah bertahun-tahun ia cintai. Tentu tak mudah baginya untuk mendapatkan cinta sang Mr. Ice. Ketika cintanya bersambut, masalah membentang di kehidupan percintaan mereka. Mr ice memiliki penyakit yang bisa merenggut nyawanya kapan saja. Dan kehadiran pria yang mengagumi Alexa, membuat percintaan mereka semakin memanas. Akankah mereka bisa melewati semuanya?

In my previous life, my husband suffered a sudden brain hemorrhage and died instantly in his office. When I arrived at the hospital, all that awaited me was his lifeless body. Overwhelmed with grief, I coughed up blood and was bedridden ever since. On my deathbed, I happened to see a news report—my husband had won a $15 million lottery. Standing beside him at the prize ceremony was none other than my best friend. The shock killed me on the spot. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day my husband had just died.