Olivia Saujana

Sanay na sa sakit si Olivia Margarette Gallego, sa ipinararamdam pa lamang ng kanyang magulang sa kanya sa araw-araw ay nag-uumapaw na siya. Ngunit iba pala ang sakit iyong mahal at pinagkatitiwala mong tao ang siyang mangloloko sa'yo. Nalaman niyang kasal na pala ang kanyang anim na buwang nobyo at may anak pa! Sa pinaghalong kalungkutan at pighati, pumara siya ng taxi at tumungo sa isang club at doon nagpakalawing, umaasang mawala na ang sakit kinabukasan. Ngunit kinabukasan at iba ang namulatan ng kanyang mga mata. Nakahiga siya sa isang malaking kama at katabi ang nag-iisang terror mathematics professor, si Mr. Wrecker Silas Monroe. Ang akala niyang isang gabi lamang ng pagkakamali, ang hindi niya alam ay panghabangbuhay niyang dadalhin ang bunga niyon. May pag-asa pa bang makatatagpo siya ng lalaking mamahalin siya ng tunay? O makukuntento na lang siya sa pagmamahal para sa kanyang mga anak?

Sanay na sa sakit si Olivia Margarette Gallego, sa ipinararamdam pa lamang ng kanyang magulang sa kanya sa araw-araw ay umaapaw na siya. Ngunit iba pala ang sakit kapag iyong mahal at pinagkakatiwalaan mong tao ang siyang mangloloko sa iyo. Nalaman niyang kasal na pala ang kanyang anim na buwang nobyo at may anak pa! Sa pinaghalong kalungkutan at pighati, nagpunta siya sa isang club at doon nagpakalasing, umaasang mawala na ang sakit kinabukasan. Ngunit kinabukasan ay iba ang kanyang namulatan, nakahiga siya sa isang malaking kama at katabi ang nag-iisang terror mathematics professor, si Mr. Wrecker Silas Monroe. Ang akala niya ay isang gabi lamang iyon ng pagkakamali, ang hindi niya alam ay panghabangbuhay niyang dadalhin ang bunga niyon. May pag-asa pa bang makatagpo siya ng lalaking mamahalin siya ng tunay? O makukuntento na lang siya sa pagmamahal para sa kanyang mga anak?

“Who the hell typed this contract, Liam? I see typos.” “What typos? I wrote every damn word myself.” “Then you must’ve been typing while Evelyn was suck–” “Shut the fvck up, Olivia! Just sign it, or forget about ever seeing my babies again.” “They’re my babies too, you asshole! Would you sign if some psycho shoved this shitty contract in your face?” “Then don’t sign. Your loss. Get the fvck out of my office. Call me only after you sign, or you’ll regret it.” --- I thought giving birth would be the happiest day of my life. Instead, it became the day my whole world shattered. While I was still weak and bleeding in that hospital bed, my husband walked in… not with flowers, not with comfort, but with a hard blow to my stitches. That devil set a trap far worse than our marriage itself. And no matter how much I hated him… a part of me still burned whenever he touched me. Was this love, madness, or the devil’s contract I could never escape?

Blurb: "I'll make you pay for what your father did to my father and trust me, it won't be painless, when I kill you, you'll be grateful," Vincenzo growled in a low but threatening tone but Violet looked him dead in the eyes, fear devoid in her eyes. "You better make it quick, there's no time," Violet replied, in a calm tone and unfazed demeanor. Vincenzo's plan is to make her pay for her father's sins, but.....he starts falling for her. This story talks about the difficulties Violet faces after she decides to go to a party with her friend. Weird and horrific things that happened that night will live in her memories forever. She also discovers something about her father, that he is not who he has claimed to be all her life but it's too late now she has to pay for his sins, will she escape the wrath of the wicked and ruthless men after her? Or will she submit to them? PS:The story is a compilation of Violet's love life and that of her cousin Ava, and her cousin's Bestfriend, Olivia, it's a rollercoaster ride. Check the story for more.

Le jour où j'ai décidé de donner mon corps à la science, ma famille s'est rassemblée autour de ma sœur adoptive, Chloé, pour fêter son admission dans un programme expérimental de pointe. Celle qui était censée avoir un cancer du cerveau, c'était moi. Mais Chloé avait profité de la position de mon mari, Zane, à l'hôpital pour échanger ses dossiers médicaux sains contre mon diagnostic en phase terminale. Elle m'a volé ainsi la seule chance que j'avais de survivre. Et le pire ? Tout le monde l'a applaudie. La douleur est devenue insupportable. J'ai lutté pour rester présente, jusqu'au moment où j'ai surpris les infirmières chuchotant : « Heureusement que le docteur Zane a obtenu cette place pour Chloé. Ils disaient qu'il ne lui restait que trois jours à vivre. » Alors, pendant les soixante-douze dernières heures de ma vie, j'ai tout lâché, en silence. Quand j'ai remis à Chloé les manuscrits originaux de mes romans, dans lesquels j'avais mis toute mon âme, mon père et mon frère m'ont adressé un sourire satisfait. Quand Zane a décidé d'exaucer le vœu soi-disant ultime de Chloé en l'épousant, il m'a tendu les papiers du divorce. J'ai signé sans la moindre hésitation. Il a soupiré et m'a félicitée d'être enfin raisonnable. Et quand c'est moi qui ai poussé notre fille, Olivia, à appeler Chloé « maman », Olivia s'est exclamée que sa nouvelle maman était la meilleure. « Ne t'inquiète pas, » m'a rassurée Zane. « C'est juste pour la protéger pour l'instant. Une fois qu'elle sera partie, tout reviendra vers toi. » J'ai tout donné à Chloé, exactement comme ils le voulaient. Alors pourquoi, quand ils ont découvert que tout cela n'était qu'un mensonge abject inventé par Chloé, sont-ils venus pleurer pour ça, en disant que c'est moi qu'ils avaient toujours voulu ?

To Quinn, getting bullied, passing out and having a few broken bones is just her own way of growing, and with time, she would become strong, strong enough to fulfil her dreams and find her happiness. But until then, she has to suffer the daily bully of Olivia their Pack's alpha's daughter who doesn't think she deserve anything. And not especially the ruthless alpha she is to be mated with. Despite Sebastian's curse of never finding his true mate, he can't help the strong pull and attraction he feels on the first day he meets Quinn. First, he is mistaking her for the person his mother brought for him, and the next minute, he is throwing his life away to save hers. How will their story develop from here, when all Quinn has is her healing powers and genius knowledge on war strategies? Just what Sebastian needs to keep her by his side and even though they both have to fight against betrayal and rivalry, their love and growing affection keeps them together especially when they discover that Quinn is pregnant with his child

"Omega's are supposed to stay quiet. Omega's are supposed to obey. Omega's are supposed to do EVERYTHING I fucking say!" Alpha Morrison said in anger as he spat at me. I lived each day in fear for my life. Wondering what I did wrong to deserve such fate. Was their hatred toward me so strong, they'd happily give me away to a ruthless alpha? Leaving me to fend for myself? Olivia Watson is despised by her pack. Beaten, tortured, and treated as the pack’s slave since the day her mother and brother died. Everyone blamed her for their death, but little did she know there are secrets hidden from her. She finds herself being rejected by her first mate, only to find that her second chance mate is the notorious alpha, Alarick of the Dark Moon Pack. No one really knows him, other than he should never be crossed. The stories she has heard of him make her tremble in fear, but will he really be so bad? After all, every beast has its beauty that can tame him. Will she be the one to tame the beast in him?

Olivia’s POV The moment Armando left, the dam broke. I sobbed into the silence, my chest heaving with the weight of everything I’d pushed down for so long. I wanted to hold him tight. To kiss him and to tell him how much I loved him and how much I wanted his protection but I just couldn’t because I didn’t trust anyone else and because I never wanted anything to do with love after James. I hated myself for pushing him away. But more than that, I hated that I felt anything for him at all. I sat there, drowning in the storm of my own heart, knowing that love was a battlefield I might never cross again, and yet, for the first time, I wished I had the courage to try. Armando’s POV Back in my study, I poured myself a glass of whiskey, my hand trembling as I lit a cigarette. The tears came slowly at first, hot and unfamiliar against my skin. I hadn’t cried since I was ten years old. But tonight, I wept. For her. For me. For everything we could never be.

WARNING! 21+ Yesha Sasmaya–seorang wanita yang memilih jalan hidupnya tersesat di jalan tanpa cahaya lampu. Karena sahabat baiknya–Keya Olivia menikamnya dari belakang. Menjalin hubungan diam-diam dengan Kai Marvin–kekasih Yesha layaknya pencuri. Hidup sebatang kara semakin menambah beban jiwa yang dipikul hatinya. Hingga Yesha memutuskan menghilang ketika meratapi getirnya kehidupan. Bertemu dengan Elena–wanita yang dua tahun lebih tua mengubah jalan hidupnya. Yesha tampil kembali menantang dunia dengan identitas baru yakni, Mayasha. Bersama Elena, mereka menjalani hidup dengan caranya sendiri untuk tetap bertahan dengan membuka jasa 'Wanita Panggilan.' Mayasha mematikan hatinya sendiri untuk cinta. Baginya cinta hanya dusta belaka yang menggores luka. Pilihan menjadi wanita panggilan membuatnya membuang jauh perasaannya. Namun, bertemu dengan pria yang sekali memanggilnya karena luka yang sama membuat Mayasha mulai tertarik pada sosok Lian Erza. Mungkinkah cinta bisa kembali meraih tempat dan menjunjung kendali tertinggi di hati? Atau justru luka itu tergores kembali lebih dalam?

Suamiku, sang CEO, selalu mengira aku ini perempuan matre. Setiap kali pergi menemani cinta pertama yang depresinya kambuh, dia akan membelikanku satu tas Hermes edisi terbatas. Setengah tahun kami menikah, ruang wardrobe penuh sesak dengan tas-tas mahal. Sampai ketika tas yang ke-sembilan puluh sembilan kuterima, dia menyadari perubahan sikapku yang tiba-tiba. Aku tak lagi menangis histeris setiap kali dia pergi menemani wanita itu. Aku tak lagi menerjang hujan badai hanya karena satu kalimat, “Aku ingin bertemu denganmu.” Yang kupinta darinya hanyalah sebuah jimat pelindung untuk anak kami yang belum lahir. Saat kata “anak” terucap dari bibirku, tatapan Andika Kesuma sedikit melunak. “Kalau kondisi Olivia sudah membaik, aku temani kamu periksa kehamilan ke rumah sakit.” Aku hanya mengangguk dengan patuh. Aku tak memberitahunya bahwa sepuluh hari lalu… aku sudah kehilangan anak itu. Ya, aku keguguran. Antara aku dan dia kini… hanya tersisa selembar surat cerai yang menunggu untuk ditandatangani.