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“Aku tidak bisa memaafkan Elan yang telah dengan sengaja mengkhianati dan membuatku hampir mati.” —Nancy (Dee) “Sumpah mati aku tidak pernah bermaksud menyakiti Dee.” —Elan. “Aku hanya mencintai Elan seorang, tapi dia tidak pernah sekalipun mencintaiku.” —Ignes. “Nancy adalah segalanya bagiku. Cinta pertama dan terakhirku.” —Andrian.

Arumi menemukan sebuah diary di gudang milik mertuanya. Awalnya, ia mengira jika itu adalah milik Hana, adik bungsunya. Namun siapa sangka, ketika ia membuka dan membacanya, ada sebuah puisi yang sepertinya ditulis oleh Haris, suaminya. Senyum yang ia sunggingkan sejak awal membaca, tiba-tiba hilang saat matanya menangkap sebuah nama di bagian paling bawah. Memang benar Arumi, namun nama panjang dari nama itu, bukanlah miliknya. Ada apa ini? Apakah Haris salah tulis namanya?

Tanpa sengaja Naura mendengar suaminya menyebut nama perempuan lain saat berdoa. Dari sanalah semua terungkap, Naura mulai curiga hingga akhirnya terbongkar semua kisah masa lalu sang suami. Naura kira nama perempuan itu adalah perempuan di masa lalunya ternyata nama itu adalah nama anak sang suami dari istri keduanya. Bagaimana kehidupan rumah tangga Naura? Apa yang dilakukannya?

Bagaimana rasanya jika menjadi guru dari anak mantan? Ya, itulah yang dirasakan oleh Ai. Terpisah selama beberapa tahun, sekuat tenaga melupakan justru kini bertemu dengan situasi yang berbeda.

Setelah bertahun-tahun hidup sebagai ketua mafia yang disegani, Anton "Si Tangan Besi" tiba-tiba memutuskan untuk pensiun dan bertaubat. Keputusan ini muncul setelah ia nyaris tewas dalam sebuah baku tembak dengan geng saingannya. Saat terbaring di rumah sakit, Anton mengalami mimpi aneh yang membuatnya yakin bahwa sudah waktunya meninggalkan dunia kejahatan dan menjalani hidup yang lebih baik. Namun, keluar dari dunia mafia ternyata tidak semudah yang dibayangkannya. Anak buahnya tidak percaya dengan keputusan Anton dan mengira ini hanya strategi untuk menjebak musuh. Sementara itu, para rivalnya menganggap Anton sedang menyusun rencana rahasia untuk merebut kembali kekuasaan. Situasi semakin rumit ketika seorang detektif cerdik, Luki, mulai mengawasi setiap gerak-gerik Anton karena mencurigai niatnya. Anton berusaha membuktikan kesungguhannya dengan membuka warung kopi di sudut kota. Tapi ketenangan itu tidak bertahan lama. Salah satu geng lama Anton menculik keponakannya, memaksanya untuk kembali ke medan laga. Dengan bantuan Luki (yang terpaksa bekerja sama karena keadaan), Anton harus menghadapi masa lalunya sekali lagi—kali ini bukan untuk berkuasa, tapi untuk melindungi orang-orang yang ia sayangi. Bisakah Anton benar-benar lepas dari dunia mafia, atau takdir sudah menuliskan bahwa seorang "Si Tangan Besi" akan selalu menjadi bagian dari dunia gelap?

Tears were flowing through her cheeks from her blood shot eyes. Sniffing painfully she sat on the edge of bed. Her tears filled eyes were stuck on the shattered photo frame which she throw out of anger and pain. It was their marriage photo frame, the same photo which she used to admire once. But now, the same photo disgusts her whenever she looks at it.It sometimes the things which gives you happiness, the same things can give you pain too. Their whole room is a mess, just like her life. Wiping her tears Koushalya looked at those torn dairy pages along with few photo lying on floor , in which her husband was kissing another women. Love was visible in his eyes, sad thing is the love wasn't for her, it was for another women. Nothing can be more painful then, knowing your loved one loved Someone else more than you. She trusted him wholeheartedly, and now when she found out his secret , he lost the trust which she had on him. Koushalya, blankly stared the floor, her mind was telling her to leave him but her heart was begging her to stay. Somewhere, between her mind and heart she lost herself, her soul. Will she ever able to find her lost soul in that dark world of Sanjiv ? **** Meet Koushalya, Women with passion and broad thinking. Everything was perfect about her until she met Sanjiv, who showed her how does it feels to die slowly without letting anyone know. Somewhere between her husband Sanjiv and the fear of society she lost her own self. Will she find herself again ? -- I, Aarti Shankar welcoming you all in life of koushalya. To know further read the story and leave a review/feedback after reading it.

Two sides of love series. Manvi has lived very sheltered life with her loved ones who are always there to protect her and love her even when she mischievous. Her life is perfect but all she wants is little freedom and get out of this place even though she loves it. Rudra likes his life to be just the way it is. He has lots of responsibility. But that doesn't mean family is not important. For him they are everything. But sometimes he wants to free himself from the image he puts infront of others. What happens when years old strategies comes in their life and joins them in relation that they even can't from run from. Freedom sometimes comes in love. Will they know meaning of it? Who will be the rose? Who will be the thorn? Only time will tell? Enjoy the rollercoaster of fun, mysteries, romance and lots of craziness and weirdness! THIS STORY IS TOTALLY FICTION. IT DOES NOT RESEMBLES TO ANYTHING. It is my first time writing anything so sorry if I make any grammer mistakes and as it is fiction it will be full of my imaginations. So anything is possible according to me. Thank you. ️

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One is reliving in the past while the other is haunted by the past. Laura Williams is honest but an apathetic woman, she has only one goal in life and that is revenge. Adrian Hawthorne is dominant but complicated. The day Adrian demand Laura to be his personal secretary, is the day their life's change for better and worst.

Slowly and stealthily, I walked towards the sharp edge of the hut, wanting to see what made that noise. The first thing I saw was a gun pointed at a dead and bloodied body. I traced the hand holding the gun and my sight met that of the pair of eyes that'll forever hunt me. They were blood red eyes!