Mythology Hera

“Tell me,” I demanded, my voice a rough whisper. “Tell me how much you like being used like my slut! How you intentionally defy me so that I can fuck you like this.” Desperate to survive after being banished and left to die following an event orchestrated by a frenemy, Head Witch Hera Volkov teamed up with Alpha Atticus, her mortal enemy who blames her for the death of his pregnant mate. Atticus has to find and mark his second chance mate before the age of 30 so he can be crowned Alpha King and he has to be crowned Alpha King so he can become powerful enough to avenge his death's murder. He accepts Hera's proposal to fake a mate bond between them so she gets to stay alive and her gets to become King with the sole intention of keeping Hera close to himself and making her life a living hell. But things get more heated as sparks fly over punishments, actual mate bond comes into play, and enemies in plain sight that'd do anything to ensure that Atticus doesn't become King.

Ever since everyone in the palace knew of her arranged engagement to the Crown Prince of Anatolia, her close friend, personal doctor, and famous court heartbreaker, Arden, started acting inexplicably different toward her. Struggling to catch up with all the responsibilities in her life, courtly and personal alike, Katie found an escape in the company of the prince and in her time with Arden. Will she be able to get used to courtly life, or find another place to call home?

Punya suami pemalas dan pengangguran ditambah mertua yang memperlakukannya dengan buruk membuat hidup Larasati dibawah tekanan. Apalagi penghasilannya yang hanya guru honor di sebuah SD sangat sedikit, membuatnya harus putar otak mencari tambahan. Namun malangnya, ibu mertua malah menginginkan suaminya menikah lagi dengan wanita lain disaat dirinya mencoba sabar dan setia. Mampukah Larasati mempertahankan rumah tangganya atau memilih mundur dan menyerah?

"Kapan ayah pulang? Apa yang harus aku jawab?" Dua tahun belakangan ini Suci Roswita benar-benar tertekan menerima kenyataan pahit. Hidupnya seakan dipenuhi dengan kepalsuan. Yang dijalani hanya sebuah keterpaksaan.

Arabella atau yang biasanya dipanggil Bella adalah seorang gadis SMA yang tidak tertarik untuk berpacaran. Akibat sakit hati yang pernah ia rasakan, ia berjanji untuk tidak akan pernah jatuh cinta pada laki-laki manapun. Saat berusaha untuk tetap teguh pada pendiriannya, seorang laki-laki malah dengan berani mendekatinya. Meskipun sudah ditolak, laki-laki tersebut tidak lelah untuk mendekatinya. Akankah Bella luluh dengan ketulusan laki-laki tersebut?

Ayah selingkuh! Aku kira Bunda adalah orang yang paling tersakiti. Tapi ternyata selama ini semua merupakan rencana Bunda? Bagaimana bisa? Selamat membaca, silakan tinggalkan komen, ya, Kak🤗

"Jamunya Mas," Suara merdu mendayu berjalan lenggak lenggok menawarkan Jamu yang Ia gendong setiap pagi. "Halo Sayang, biasa ya! Buat Mas. Jamu Kuat!" "Eits, Mr, Abang juga dong! Udah ga sabar nih! Jamunya satu ya!" "Marni Sayang, jadi Istri Aa aja ya Neng! Ga usah jualan jamu lagi!" Marni hanya membalas dengan senyuman setiap ratuan dan gombalan para pelanggannya yang setiap hari tak pernah absen menunggu kedatangan dirinya. "Ini, jamunya Mas, Abang, Aa, diminum cepet! Selagi hangat!" Tak lupa senyuman manis Marni yang menggoda membuat setiap pelanggannya yang mayoritas kaum berjakun dibuat meriang atas bawah.

Willow Crest, an 18 year old Senior in High School was born with the gift of Premonitions that came in her dreams. As a Light Witch and a black sheep within her own town, Willow is constantly bullied by her peers, both Witches and regular students at her school. Even with her special skills, she is looked down on as the weakest in her Coven, some seeing her as an outcast as her mother was a Light Witch before her, but her father was a normal human being. Plagued with Depression and Anxiety, Willow was ready to end her torment until a fateful encounter with a tall, mysterious man with smoldering gold and red eyes convinces her that life was worth living. Dante Iscariot, a man that walked in the time of Christ. A participant in many wars. An observer to empires both rising and falling. Though civilizations aged, Dante didn't. No matter how many followers pledged their allegiance to him, no matter how many people he turned with his blood, none of them could fill the emptiness that was left inside of himself. Then one day, he met a young woman with short black hair and violet eyes when visiting a small town in Montana. He planned to turn her until he realized that they had a connection far stronger than he ever imagined. Book 1: Fated to the Werewolf King

Leïla, fille du plus grand homme d’affaires de la ville d’Anbar. Une jeune femme choyée, entourée de richesse, de pouvoir et de sécurité… Jusqu’à ce que tout s’effondre en une seule nuit. Un père qui meurt. Une fortune confisquée. Un palais réduit à un souvenir. Et une mère plongée dans un silence dont elle ne reviendra jamais. Du sommet à la chute… Leïla se retrouve contrainte de travailler comme secrétaire, auprès d’un seul homme : Omar. L’ennemi de son père. L’homme dont la main a détruit sa famille. Il n’oublie pas. Il ne pardonne pas. Et en Leïla, il ne voit qu’un moyen de se venger. Elle, en revanche, entre dans son entreprise brisée… mais refuse de se briser de l’intérieur. Entre humiliations et travail impitoyable, entre une haine affichée et des sentiments troublants, le conflit se transforme en un jeu dangereux, jusqu’à une proposition choquante… Un mariage en échange de la survie. Leïla était-elle une victime ? Omar connaît-il toute la vérité… ou seulement une partie ? Et l’hostilité peut-elle vraiment se transformer en amour ?

WARNING: MATURED CONTENT "Every time you flinch when I get close, it burns me up inside. I’ll prove to you that whatever monster I was before… I’m nothing but yours now." — At twenty-four, Hera was a licensed agriculturist serving her hometown. She walked through life alone, yet found anchor in her father—the provincial governor—even as she remained his secret child. Her world was stitched together by nothing more than trees, earth, and the creatures that roamed the land. Then came the murder that shattered her peaceful existence. She watched in horror as a masked figure committed a brutal killing just steps from her home. The assassin turned to silence her next, but Hera struck first: one desperate swing of her shovel to his skull left him bloodied and still, lost to unconsciousness. Convinced she would be thrown in prison for what she’d done, she called her father. It was in that moment she learned the truth—the man she’d felled was no ordinary stranger. He was a dangerous mafia member. She had fought the mafia. And worse: he would not wake anytime soon. He had slipped into a coma. To escape the wrath of those who would hunt for him, Hera followed her governor-father’s stern command: “Hide him. Keep him alive. Never ask why.” He became her darkest secret—but secrets do not stay hidden forever. A year later, the man opened his eyes with no trace of his past. Fearing he would kill her the moment his memories returned, Hera spun a perilous lie: “I am your wife.” As days bled into months, he craved the warmth of her touch, while she prayed his mind would never piece together what was lost.