Nick Scratch Sabrina

"Please, marry me!" Sabrina cried in front of the most handsome man she had ever seen. She was dumped by her boyfriend at the very day he promised he'll proposed to her—the day of his promotion. Turned out he was just using her to get promoted and proposed to her best friend instead. Betrayed and broken, she went to the bar for the first time and got drunk. There, she met Gabriel, the man who looked like a greek god. Intoxicated, she practically begged him to marry her. And that same night they got married. But unbeknownst to her, Gabriel was a billionaire, moreso, he's the new CEO where she and her ex were working. What will she do once she finds out that she's already married? Worse, her husband was their boss. Will she divorce him right away? Or will she use him for her sweet revenge?

Detective Jane Watson and Nick Valentine are solving bloody cases of murder in town, with their main suspect Maria De Vega.

Inerie mengalami kebimbangan hati. Apakah hendak melanjutkan hubungan dengan Nick yang ditentang orang tuanya karena perbedaan keyakinan. Atau menerima lamaran Harry yang seiman.

Ritian got transmigrated inside the unfortunate land of excessive trees and barren sea of Cabato. Having his journey from being a pitiful scratch to a definite catch, he was with Wenren. A martial hero who foolishly lost his sense of sight; and propriety. Together they conquered big bosses. Piercing the armor of death himself and make a narrow escape hand in hand. They promised to dedicate themselves in protecting the other. There's one crucial thing that Ritian wanted to clear about their relationship though. "Wenren, do you want to sleep with me?" "I'm not gay." Indeed, this is a difficult thing. Ritian needed to cross this non-existent barrier between them. Because even if Wenren doesn't want to, he himself kept on dreaming about it.

By our sixth year of marriage, Derrick hadn't touched me in three months. Said he was swamped at work. Always tired. After everything, I still believed him. Then on my birthday, I caught his friend talking in Garmenian—a language Derrick didn't think I understood. "You cut off the side piece yet? You were with her nonstop. Surprised you didn't drop dead. Your wife cool with that?" Derrick let out a smoke ring. "Haven't touched Audrey in months. Sabrina's insane in bed—I'm not over her yet. Sucks she got pregnant. Audrey doesn't want kids, so I gave Sabrina some cash. She'll have the baby overseas." My hands curled into fists. Silent tears streamed down my face. He glanced over, nervous. "What's wrong?" I smiled. "The cake you made is amazing. I'm really touched." It was sweet—but when you understand Garmenian, all you taste is betrayal.

Lima tahun dikabarkan meninggal dunia, kini sosok itu berdiri tegap di hadapan Sabrina. Wajah, nama ,postur tubuh dan suara yang sama. Dia benar-benar Erlangga suaminya, tapi dia sama sekali tidak mengingat Sabrina dan masa lalu bersama. Ternyata, ibu mertuanya telah membuat skandal untuk memisahkan mereka. Akan tetapi ,takdir mempertemukan mereka kembali. Akankah Sabrina memperjuangkan Erlangga kembali? Atau dia akan menyerah dan kembali menjauh?

Les dangers et les périls continuent comme Nick's ex-fiancé se joint à son ex-cousin d'enfoncer un coin entre Alison et Nick, tout en vendant des esclavagistes à Vanessa dans le côté sombre de l'ombre terre. Alison et Nick va réparer les choses et a été scellé le destin de Vanessa ? Retrouvez dans ce passionnant et conclusion de l'ombre torride histoire d'amour.

He whispered her name nine hundred and ninety-nine times in his sleep. Never mine. For five years, I gave everything to Vincent Bonanno—the heir to one of the most powerful mafia dynasties in Europe. I turned his house into a home, remembered every careless detail he let slip, even abandoned my dream of becoming an artist—believing that one day, he would finally choose me. But whenever Alessia appeared, his loyalty bent toward her. The night boiling fondue scarred my arms, he rushed to shield her from a scratch that barely reddened her skin. In public, his gaze never stayed with me—it drifted to her. I was the wife on paper, but never in truth. So I walked away. With nothing but a suitcase, divorce papers he signed without noticing, and a secret I never planned to share—three months pregnant. He discovered too late. The divorce was real. The clinic file was real. And by the time he realized, I had vanished. Now the man who once ruled cities with cold power is tearing the world apart to find us. He has soldiers, money, and a thousand apologies he never gave when I was still his wife. But I’m no longer the woman who begged for affection. I’m a mother. An artist. A survivor. The question isn’t whether Vincent can reach me. It’s whether, when he does, I’ll ever let him back into the life he destroyed.

Nick Asher is a billionaire who is searching for his childhood sweetheart secretly. Some one erased all traces of her and he don't want to alert the enemy.. Did he manage to find his true love? Did she remember him and reciprocate? What lead the couple to drift apart?

My husband's childhood sweetheart kills my parents in an accident due to drunk driving. I want to call the police, but my husband blindfolds me and takes me to the cellar. I'm tormented and subjected to inhumane treatment for the next three years. After each torture session, an icy male voice will ring out in my ear. "Do you still hate her, Sabrina?" One day, I finally cave and submit to the icy voice. "No, I don't. I don't hate her anymore!" I hear my husband's joyous laughter on the other end of the line. On the day he welcomes me out of the cellar, I avoid his embrace. Yet he loses his mind when I ask him for a divorce.