No Wa Cogan

Reno salah mengirim foto yang seharusnya ke stafnya, tetapi terkirim ke status WA nya yang berimbas dia harus diberhentikan dari jabatannya demikian juga dengan stafnya. Reno tak mengakui bahwa kedekatan dengan stafnya itu adalah bibit perselingkuhan. Reno akhirnya menganggur dan sulit mendapatkan pekerjaan baru. Ekonomi keluarga menjadi amburadul, membuat istrinya terpaksa mencari nafkah dan Reno harus menggantikan mengurus anak-anak. Ternyata, atasan istrinya adalah lelaki yang dahulu mencintai sang istri. Akankah Reno tinggal diam?

Catherine, menghadapi sebuah pilihan sulit, cari calon sendiri atau di jodohkan dengan lelaki pilihan Papanya. Tidak memiliki calon, Catherine akhirnya menerima calon pilihan Papanya. Pengusaha muda, anak partner bisnisnya. Siapa sangka, di hari pernikahan, Catherine mendengar suara erotis di kamar mandi, dan melihat mempelainya bersama seorang gadis. Merekam dan mengirimkan di WA Grup keluarganya. Catherine berlari dari salah satu ballroom di gedung berlantai 8 itu, dia bertemu dengan mempelai pria, yang juga kabur sepertinya di dalam lift. Sebuah project pun di sepakati Catherine dan pria tersebut dalam lift tersebut.

Terkadang, kehidupan tak berjalan sesuai angan dan pikiran. Terlebih tentang kehidupan rumah tangga, selalu saja ada batu kerikil dan badai yang menerpa. Aleeza natasha adisty adalah salah satu dari jutaan wanita yang mengalami berbagai tekanan dan guncangan dalam rumah tangga nya. Namun, ia adalah wanita yang kuat dan tangguh. Berawal dari sebuah perjodohan dengan keluarga yang sangat faham ilmu agama, aleeza rela menyerahkan dirinya demi sebuah kata sami'na wa atho'na. Namun, entahlah.... Mimpi apa ia hingga bertemu dengan sebuah keluarga yang sangat.... Ahhh!!!.... Bagaimana selanjutnya dengan kehidupan Aleeza natasha aidisty???

Berawal dari story WA sang adik ipar membongkar semua rahasia suaminya. Wulan tak pernah menyangka harus menelan pil pahit bahwa dirinya dikhianati usai melahirkan anak keduanya. Damar, sang suami terbelenggu dalam cinta masa lalu. Cinta pertama yang belum kelar dan dipertemukan kembali saat reuni SMA, membuat benih-benih yang dulu tumbuh kini bersemi kembali. Melinda, seorang janda beranak satu yang kini tengah menjerat hatinya. Pesonanya sebagai seorang janda yang seksi membuat siapapun luluh. Bagaimana kehidupan Damar, Wulan dan Melinda pasca semua rahasia itu terbongkar? Akankah Wulan masih mau menerima Damar setelah ia dikhianati? Ataukah ia memilih berpisah dari pada menjalani pernikahan dengan luka?

My husband lies to me about working late on Christmas Day. I know he wants to give me a surprise—I saw a jewelry set worth millions of dollars in his pocket. However, all I receive is the news of him pretending to be Santa Claus as he delivers a gift to his female secretary. She flaunts it on social media. "You're the most precious Christmas gift I've gotten." My husband changes the background photo on his social media to a photo of them together. I smile and like the post. Later, the secretary comes to me and smugly says she's pregnant. Meanwhile, I pull out a diagnosis report verifying that my husband is sterile. "Checkmate!" She visibly panics.

For six years, I took bullets for him and erased every sharp edge of myself. Because of the way he protected me, outsiders all believed I was the woman closest to his heart. However, when I asked for just one sincere “I love you”, he laughed and refused. “Mafia marriages aren’t about feelings. Know your place.” Then he said, “If Sophia doesn’t like it, don’t even bother.” When the bomb countdown hit thirty seconds, my don husband shoved me aside without hesitation and ran out holding Sophia in his arms. Only then did I understand that after six years of entanglement, I wasn't even worth a single hair of his sister. I slammed the divorce papers into his face. “I’m going to personally send you and your precious sister straight to hell!”

As the Mafia principessa, my dad banned men from my life growing up for my protection. However, when I turned twenty, my mom suddenly started arranging blind dates for me. “Please. Just go meet him.” “Mom, I’m only twenty. Am I supposed to get married already?” I didn’t understand her urgency. “I know, I know, but—” After hesitating for a long time, I finally said what was really bothering me. “The guy you introduced is almost fifty. He’s old enough to be my dad!” There was a pause on the other end of the line. Then my mom spoke carefully. “Well, actually… it’s possible he really is your father. I was young and foolish back then. More daddies, more options, right?” My silence must have been deafening because she hurried to backtrack. “Okay, okay. He is a little older, but he’s seriously handsome! A daddy among daddies. Incubus‑level hot!”

My husband, Gideon Huber, is a self-righteous hypocrite. He used my money to fund an impoverished student's education fees, forced me to donate my kidney to a homeless man, and even gave my newborn to a human trafficker. Now that I'm reborn, I finally found out why Gideon had done all those things to me in my past life. Apparently, he was bound to the virtue system in my past life. This time, the system has chosen me as its host. Well then, Gideon, please enjoy the feats of "justice" I shall perform on you!

He is the unchallenged Alpha of the Shadow pack. He crushes my hand, lets his true love drive me to the brink, and forces me to lick wolfsbane from my wounds in the punishment chamber, turning me into the pack's laughingstock. I am the Lunar pack's pawn in a political bonding. After enduring three years of humiliation and clutching enemy intelligence, I overturn his throne during the Moon Ceremony, making him watch helplessly as his beloved betrays him and his pack descends into chaos. Later, he backs down. He abdicates as Alpha and gets down on his knees at the pack's border every day, his voice hoarse from shouting, "I was wrong." I hold a blood-stained dagger, my gaze icy as I say, "Your regret is deadlier than wolfsbane and worth even less than my life." Our bonding is a calculated trap, and revenge is the move I am determined to play. Winning him back no longer matters. This time, I am not turning back. I want nothing but his endless remorse and the chance to break my chains and begin a new life.

A few weeks before our wedding, Rodney Luther's stepmother, Jessica Flaine, posts a photo on her social media. In the photo, she's wearing the wedding dress I picked out, holding a bouquet of red roses, and shyly leaning toward Rodney, asking for a kiss. The caption reads—"Dreams fulfilled." I don't call Rodney in tears or throw a fit like I used to. I simply like the post and leave a comment. "Screenshot sent to Rodney's father." Not long after, Jessica deletes the post, and Rodney's phone call follows immediately. "Ivana, you're being so petty! The rest of my days belong to you. It's only today that I'm fulfilling a small dream of Jessica's. Hurry up and explain things to my dad! "Come on, be good. I've got a gift for you." A scoff escapes me. "Rodney, do you hear me clearly? Go explain it to your father yourself!"