My Son

Wixon Foltajer was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. Ngunit dahil sa labanang yaman ng kanyang mga magulang at ng angkang Monato ay napunta siya sa isang mahirap na mag-asawa. Sa paglipas ng panahon ay nakilala niya ang mayamang babae na si Umica Sares at sila ay nagpakasal. Kasal man ay lage naman siyang ininsulto at minamaliit ng mayayaman nitong kamag-anak. Hanggang sa siya ay biglang nawala dahilan upang inakala ng lahat na patay na siya. Lumipas ang mga taon at muli siyang nagbalik bilang isang makapangyarihan na tao. Isang walang kinatatakutan na lider ng kanilang makapangyarihang angkan, na nagtatago sa dati niyang mahirap na buhay noon.

Vanessa and Atlas made a mistake. Dahil sa pagkakamali ay may nag bunga ang pag kakamali nila Vanessa at Atlas. walang idea si Atlas kung sino si Vanessa noong una. ang akala noon ni Atlas sa babae ay isa lamang na mangloloko si Vanessa. Dahil marami na din ang biglang nagpapakilala kay Atlas, at sasabihing buntis ito sa anak niya. noong nag pakita si Vanessa ay sinabi nito sa lalaki na buntis ito ay siya ang ama. nagalit noon si Atlas dahil baka niloloko lamang siya ng babae. hanggang sa lumantad si Vanessa sa magulang ni Atlas. dahil sa pag lantad ni Vanessa ay pinagkasundo ang dalawa. sobrang nagalit si Atlas sa babae dahil sa ginagaaa nito. Nag maka-awa si Vanessa na tanggapin siya ng lalaki dahil siguradong itatakwil siya ng magulang niya. ngunit nag matigas ang lalaki na hindi niya ito papakasalan at pananagutan si Vanessa. Dahil sa rejection ay naisip ni Vanessa na gamitin si Tyler. pinaniwala niya si Tyler na siya ang ama ng pinagbubuntis niya. Pinaikot niya ang lalaki.

My son asked me for something I couldn’t give. “Just three chances, Mom,” he whispered. “If he really doesn’t love us after that… we’ll leave forever.” He was talking about his father — Giovanni Romano. The heir to a Mafia empire. My husband in name only. He never called our son his own. He never once said he loved me. Chance one, Giovanni forgot. Chance two, he lied. Chance three… he broke something no apology could fix. So I packed our bags, held my son’s hand, and walked away. No tears. No goodbyes. Just quiet. The night our plane took off, my phone buzzed. “Wait,” his message read. “I’m coming home.” But home isn’t where he is anymore. It’s wherever my son finally sleeps without crying. Because some promises don’t break — they shatter. And some mothers never wait again.

Rania Agatha, gadis cantik yang mempunyai semangat tinggi dalam bekerja. Demi pengobatan sang ayah, ia rela bekerja rangkap setiap harinya. Menjadi asisten rumah tangga adalah salah satu pekerjaannya saat ini. Pekerjaan yang membuatnya harus bertemu dengan Sakti Argantara. Atasan Rania yang sangat galak dan banyak perintah. Karena kecerobohan Rania, mereka harus menikah atas dasar keterpaksaan. Lantas, apa Rania mampu mempertahankan diri saat menjadi istri Sakti Argantara?

Elena Brooklyn dreamed of a simple life: marrying an ordinary man and living happily ever after. But fate had other plans. After a whirlwind encounter with Alex Baron, the enigmatic billionaire playboy, her quiet dreams were shattered forever. She only agreed to marry him because of his son, one of her beloved students, who begged her to become his stepmother—and because the boy’s fragile health left her no room to refuse. Now, carrying Alex’s twins, Elena finds herself tangled in a web of love and betrayal. Just when she starts to believe in their future, Alex’s ex-wife—the woman who vanished from his life seven years ago—returns, determined to reclaim her place in his heart. Caught between loyalty and doubt, Alex makes a devastating choice, one that leaves Elena heartbroken and questioning everything. Two years later, a shocking revelation shakes Alex’s world. “Boss! Madam is in Australia—with your twins!” Can Alex win back the woman he let slip away? Or will Elena finally close the chapter on the man who couldn’t see the truth when it mattered most?  

“Grandfather, please don't marry me off to this waste of space. He is just a lowlife that is sick, carrying diseases around, and being gross!” Ava said, getting more and more enraged with each word coming from her mouth. “That's enough! Ava, stop that right now!” Mrs. Taylor said. “Don’t order your grandfather!” “If you insist on giving Ava to me, I would walk out of here now and never look back. A woman like her is not something that interests me.” Zane said, his voice steady as he met the old man's eyes, his words pissing Ava and her parents off.

She lives a life that isn’t truly hers, with a past she’s never questioned, and a man who claims to be her husband. But when she’s hired to care for a stranger’s child, something stirs—familiar eyes, a voice that tugs at her soul, and a home that feels too much like memory. Unseen beneath calm waters lie truths long buried. He’s been waiting for her return. In a world where love can be forgotten, will the heart remember what the mind cannot?

A Casanova and a Playgirl. Damon Jaylord Del Viero and Artiara Leigh Ramirez. What happened when a Casanova and a Playgirl met?

I blinked behind my glasses, stunned and confused. "Did I...do something wrong? If so, I'm sorry..." "No need to apologize," Helen cut in, frost edging her cultured voice. "You've done nothing wrong, Tristan. Except be complacent." I frowned, feeling cold dread creeping through my veins. "What do you mean?" Vivian released a short, harsh sigh, as if disgusted by my ignorance. "Must we spell it out? This marriage clearly isn't working anymore. You lack ambition. I've simply outgrown you at this point. I'm doing what's necessary and best for myself by letting you go." Her icy words slammed into me like a physical attack. I stared at her lovely face I had once adored so much, now cold and remote, trying to make sense of what she was saying. Letting me go? Was she saying... Linda held out a crisp legal envelope to me. Hands shaking, I accepted it from her polished nails. The contents confirmed my worst fears - divorce papers, all drawn up and ready for my signature. My eyes scanned the conditions outlined within. The terms were heavily skewed in Vivian's favor. "This...says I would get nothing," I murmured in stunned disbelief. "No alimony, no remaining rights to shared assets or property..." "Naturally," Linda replied coolly, inspecting her manicure. "You contributed absolutely nothing of value to this marriage financially. Therefore, you should leave with what you brought to it - nothing."

On my son's fifth birthday, my Alpha mate allowed his childhood sweetheart Sarah to pick him up from school. I discovered through the tracking device on his watch that he was near the edge of the forest. Having heard reports of rogue wolves attacking in the area recently, I anxiously rushed over, determined to bring him back immediately. He refused to leave with me. While we were locked in this standoff, several rogue wolves burst from the treeline and attacked us. During the fight, I was wounded badly, blood streaming down my face, while I kept my son safely behind me, completely unharmed. But when my Alpha mate arrived to rescue us, he ran straight toward his childhood sweetheart who was hiding off to the side. "Aunt Sarah is a delicate Omega with no fighting ability, Dad. Save her first! Mom, you're so strong, just hold on a little longer!" my son called out. I watched them leave, a bitter smile forming on my lips. They all seemed to ignore the silver dagger piercing my heart as I protected my son. I was dying.