November 20 Zodiac

"On the bed." My new master, the Alpha of Drogomor, commanded.I walked toward the bed, naked, ashamed, and full of tears.I was about to lose my virginity, but it meant nothing to the man who was going to take it.***I am Rosalie, 20 years old, sold to the most terrifying alpha by my own father."You're nothing to me but a breeder." he said to me cruelly.I had long known that my love for him was hopeless and foolish. However, I was naïve to think that was the end of the story.Once the baby is born, I will be put to death.***People thought I was dead, but I survived."It's you!" He grabbed my hand, and his eyes were filled with emotions I couldn't understand. "Come back to me, Rosalie.""Sorry." I calmly looked back at him, "but I think you've got the wrong person."

Isabella Corine Santillan was a successful pediatric surgeon in her late 20's. She's an attending doctor in Santa Monica, California. She was living her best life in Cali. Ngunit bigla na lang siyang nakatanggap ng tawag mula sa hospital na dati niyang pinagtatrabahuhan, that's the reason she needs to get back in the Philippines right away. Humihingi ito ng pabor para tulungan ang isang batang nag-aagaw buhay at hindi naman siya nagdalawang isip na tulungan ito. Ngunit sa pagbabalik sa Pilipinas ay magbabalik din kaya ang mga nang iwan at iniwan niya sa kanya? Tuluyan niya bang babalikan kung ano ang mga nangyari sa nakaraan niya? Tuluyan niya na rin bang tatanggapin kung ano ang totoo siya?

By accident, I stumbled upon my husband's secret. There were cameras covering every corner of our house, but I stayed silent and pretended not to know about them. One day, I faked leaving home and hid in the closet, only to hear my husband fooling around with his mistress. Jared's breath was short from exertion. "Faster. We have less than 20 minutes before Vanessa gets back." His mistress giggled. "Relax. Her eyesight is terrible." Jared growled. "Shut up! Vanessa is my wife. Say another thing about her, and I'll throw you out!" What he didn't know was that my eyesight had been cured. My vision was as sharp as anyone else's. I stepped out of the closet with a choked sob and called my brother. "I'll go to Murica."

Galila n'a jamais été attirée romantiquement ou sexuellement par les autres. Elle s'est rendue compte que ce n'était pas "normal" quand elle a eu 20 ans. Elle n'avait jamais voulu être en couple et avait repoussé cela encore et encore malgré les supplications incessantes de sa famille pour qu'elle se trouve quelqu'un mais à présent elle savait que ça n'allait sûrement jamais arriver. Malgré son envie de rester célibataire, Galila voulait quand même des enfants et se décida à en avoir de la manière naturelle. Mais qui voudrait bien coucher avec une inconnue pour qu'elle tombe enceinte?

Tak ada yang pernah lebih menakutkan dari ini.. Setiap malam bayangan itu terus menghantuinya, membawa imajinasinya ke mimpi terliar yang tak ia harapkan. Sepasang manik sepekat darah tersebut menecekiknya tepat pada setiap bulan Purnama. La Franie Rosetta, keturunan terakhir dari pemilik darah mawar atau Rose Blood, pada tahun itu berumur 20 tahun, sepulang melakukan doa ulang tahun, iblis itu mulai merangkak memburunya ke lingkaran gelap. Neon Valient, pangeran Dhampyr yakni sebuah mahluk campuran yang terbentuk akibat dari perkawinan vampir dan manusia. Ia bukan vampir dan juga bukan manusia. Untuk mewujudkan keinginannya menjadi Pure Vampir, ia harus menggagalkan ramalan Demriasi, tentang Rose Blood yang akan melenyapkan kaumnya.

Demi bisa membayar lunas hutang-hutang yang telah ditinggalkan almarhum sang ayah semasa hidupnya, Azila Meina Zahrain seorang gadis muda berusia 20 tahun harus menjalani sebuah kontrak perjanjian dengan seorang pengusaha muda berusia 25 tahun, Revan Darmendra Yudistira. Azila diminta untuk berpura-pura menjadi adiknya yang dikabarkan telah meninggal dunia. Semua itu demi membantu memulihkan kesehatan mental sang ibu. Tetapi kebersamaan mereka justru menumbuhkan benih-benih cinta satu sama lain. Namun sayang, di dalam perjanjian tersebut mereka dilarang untuk mempunyai rasa. Selain itu, kebersamaan mereka ternyata justru mengungkapkan rahasia tentang siapa sebenarnya Azila dan Revan. Akankah rahasia itu mengubah rasa cinta di antara mereka? Apakah keduanya bisa bersatu? Atau malah menjadikan mereka saling membenci?

Raised in her father's gang, the young gypsy Emma Ferguson was persecuted all her life by the puritanical society of the 19th century, yet she never felt completely part of the Romani group. Vivacious and intelligent, the beautiful Emma only wished to find her true self and live the experiences she had been denied over the 20 years of her life, when an unsuccessful performance made her worst nightmares come true in that cursed Scottish town. Emma only survives all this with the help of the handsome British gentleman, Henry Dashwood, whom she met during the fateful performance, and when he rescues her from the roadside, she begins a new and dangerous journey. In a society where gypsy origin is considered worthy of capital punishment, Henry has decided to help Emma get back on her feet, and hatches a plan that could be the salvation or ruin of them both.

When they were in a proximity of 20 meters, she threw coffee on his secretary. When they were in a proximity of 2 meters, she hit him where the sun doesn't shine. When they were in a proximity of some mere centimeters, she broke his nose. Now, she broke his vase of a million dollars and he is ready to take his revenge. He wants her as his fake fiancée and act the part but what happens when they are surrounded by people believing they are in love and the flowers really do blossom? Amelia Carter is ready to be the fake fiancée but is she ready for the slow caress and steady hands of Mr. Alexeev? Mr. Alexeev is ready to take revenge while making sure he gets out of the arrangements of his mother but is he ready to take on the clumsy but pure Amelia? What happens when the burning red of their attraction forms something akin to... love?

When I was ten years old, both my parents passed away. My sister, Brianna, and I only had each other left. We were tormented at the orphanage before the Larsons adopted us. They doted on Brianna and me, and even allowed their daughter, Vivian Larson, to get engaged to me when I was 20 years old. It was a wonderful tale of love. Vivian didn't let any of us down. She would have given me the moon if she could, and she loved me with all her heart. During the ten years we spent with the Larsons, Brianna and I led a good life and never suffered at all. The night before we got married, Vivian took out a treasured bottle of vintage wine. It was to be served at our wedding. However, I poisoned the wine and killed everyone in the Larson family, including my own sister.

In my parents' hearts, there was always a "perfect son" who died too soon. I was just his flawed substitute, while my younger brother was their new hope. They pretended to be poor for 20 years, secretly funneling all their resources to him. While I was in the final stages of stomach cancer, writhing in pain, they were spending millions of dollars to build him a state-of-the-art study room. When the doctor told me to notify my family about hospital bills, I felt helpless, thinking they were just ordinary, broke workers. When my mom finally showed up at the hospital, she grabbed my hand, not out of concern. "Neville is under so much stress with his college entrance exams. Can you not die right now? He can't take it." My dad stood by, wearing a stern expression. "David was way more sensible than you."