Pintu Emergency

Roxy Delgado never expected to be stuck back in her small Alaskan hometown, especially not after carving out a promising career as a wildlife photographer for National Geographic. But when a family emergency forces her return, she finds herself sharing a roof once again with the one person she swore to avoid forever—Blake Carver, her arrogant, infuriatingly hot stepbrother and captain of the Anchorage Ice Wolves. Blake has everything: looks, charm, a killer slapshot—and a secret. As the alpha of a hidden wolf shifter pack, he keeps his dual identity on lockdown, especially from outsiders. But Roxy’s return stirs up more than just old resentment. She’s the only one who ever saw through his cocky bravado, and the only woman he's ever wanted but couldn’t have. Old wounds, unresolved tension, and animal instincts clash as Blake and Roxy are forced into close quarters and even closer secrets. When a rival pack threatens Blake’s team and his territory, Roxy’s unique skills—and heart—might be the only thing that can save them all. But will the ice between them melt, or will the fire burn everything down?

The mother of Mr. Burr, the hospital director, was critically ill and needed emergency surgery. My wife, wanting to help her beloved crush, Cedric Grey, take the spotlight, deliberately kept the surgery time from me. By the time I finally arrived—late, Mr. Burr stopped me from entering the operating room and scolded me harshly for being unprofessional and unethical. Once I realized what my wife was doing, I handed the lead surgeon position over to her beloved crush. “Well, since you're so eager to shine,” I said coldly, “you’d better not screw it up.” The nurses tried to talk me out of it. They said I was being impulsive, that this was a rare chance to prove myself. However, none of them knew that I was the only doctor in the entire country capable of performing this rare and complex heart valve surgery. Even if Cedric managed to buy time with some miracle drug and made it look like the patient was improving, without my diagnosis and surgical skills, the operation was doomed to fail. And when that happens, he’d be held responsible. As for my wife, her blind favoritism would come back to haunt her.

“Who the hell changed the screw tolerance by 0.007 mm?” “I did. Is there a problem?” Kimmy Zabel, our department’s “good-luck charm” and full-time slacktivist, did not even look up from her compact mirror, where she was carefully applying lip gloss. “It just didn’t look right, so I tweaked it. Do you really have to yell at me?” The production line had been running on the wrong spec for twenty-four hours. I hit the emergency stop. Keeping my voice steady took some effort. “These parts no longer meet export standards. If we miss tomorrow’s shipment, even a month of overtime wouldn’t cover the penalties.” “It’s one tiny number. You’re being so dramatic!” Kimmy snapped her makeup case shut. “Anyway, it’s New Year’s Eve. I’ve got a date. I’m not staying here to suffer with you people.” Before she even reached the door, I gestured to the staff to pull the shutters down. “For precision components like these, one number translates into a million-dollar loss. You can take these defective units and explain them to the regulators.”

🚫 Khusus orang dewasa 🚫 Mohon maaf. Ini cerita versi terbaru. Mohon dibaca ulang dari awal bab. Sertakan vote dan komentar, jika senang membacanya. Kisah Anita yang memutuskan Bagas, lalu menerima lamaran atasannya. Pernikahan yang diakuinya tanpa dasar hati, berubah karena kehidupannya dimiliki Arya—suami cekatan dengan mode romantis tiada habis. Seiring berjalannya waktu, Anita menyadari bahwa ia sudah terlena. Arya dengan sejuta love language-nya berhasil mendobrak pintu di hati Anita. Namun, siapa sangka jika satu kecerobohan membuat masalah utama terbongkar. Anita yang kala itu hamil besar menemukan fakta bahwa ia dinikahi bukan untuk dijadikan istri. Bagaimana perasaan Anita setelah mengetahui hal tersebut? Akankah dia mempertahankan rumah tangganya?

Di balik pintu besi yang dingin, Harris mengira ia akan menemukan akhir dari penderitaannya. Namun, yang ia temukan adalah pengkhianatan dari orang-orang terdekatnya. Dibuang, dihina, dan dianggap tak lebih dari sampah, ia terpaksa menelan pil pahit. Pengkhianatan istrinya, Sera, dan sahabat karibnya, Simon, menjadi luka yang tak tersembuhkan. Ia jatuh ke titik terendah, kehilangan segalanya, bahkan suaranya. Di tengah putaran nasib yang kejam, ia bertemu Queen, tunangannya dari masa lalu. Di hadapan Queen, Harris yang tak berdaya kini harus bangkit. Dengan dendam yang membara di dada dan kekuatan misterius yang bangkit dalam dirinya, akankah ia mampu membalikkan takdir? Atau apakah ia hanya akan menjadi badut bagi takdir itu sendiri?

" Kumohon, menikahlah denganku". Inikah proses lamaran yang selama ini Lyra idamkan? Lelaki yang dicintainya, berlutut di hadapannya dengan melontarkan kata-kata yang diharapkannya kemudian keduanya terlibat dalam sebuah ciuman hangat karena perasaan senang yang membuncah. Tapi itu hanya khayalannya saja. Lelaki ini melamar Lyra bukan untuk menikahinya karena cinta, tapi menikahinya karena ingin sesuatu darinya. Senyum sinis tersungging di bibir Lyra berbanding terbalik dengan matanya yang berkabut karena cairan yang menghalangi pemandangannya. Dia menatap lelaki yang masih dalam posisi sebelumnya itu tajam, mengeluarkan sisi lain yang tak pernah ditunjukkannya pada siapapun kecuali sang pria. "Jadi, kau kesini hanya untuk memintaku menjadi istri keduamu, yang memberikan seorang anak lalu menendangku keluar setelahnya, begitu? Jika itu maumu, kau bisa mencari wanita lain. Aku terlalu terhormat untuk menjadi wanita yang memberikan rahimku untuk pasangan istri yang picik seperti kalian. Sekarang, kuharap kau segera keluar dari rumah ini, dan jangan kembali karena pintu rumah ini tertutup untuk lelaki bejat sepertimu" Nathaniel bangkit dari posisinya tadi dengan bola matanya yang menatap gadis itu penuh harap. Lyra tak mau tergoda. Gadis itu mengalihkan pandangan, tak mau terbujuk rayu lelaki yang bahkan kembali menaruh garam di atas luka terdahulunya yang belum sembuh seluruhnya. Setelah pintu tertutup, tubuh Lyra merosot ke lantai. Tangannya memegang erat kaki tangga yang menjadi saut-satunya sandarannya saat ini. Tangisannya mulai muncul. Isak tangisnya terdengar sangat memilukan, menandakan jika kesakitannya itu bahkan terlalu parah untuk bisa disembuhkan dalam waktu yang cepat. Dia memegang dadanya yang berkecamuk sembari melirih tak berdaya. Teganya kau, Nathaniel.

Our daughter, Luna Woods, developed a high fever. Her body was burning hot. I immediately dialed 911 for help. The dispatcher on the other end kept repeating his questions. He spoke slowly, as if deliberately stalling for time. By the time I finally heard the ambulance siren, Luna was already turning cold in my arms. In less than a year, my wife and I separated. We were consumed by endless grief and blamed for each other. Afterward, I merely existed for the sake of it. I was a hollow shell of a man. Then, one day, I received a wedding invitation from my ex-wife. The moment I played the audio invitation, a chill ran down my spine. The groom’s voice was identical to that of the slow, dawdling dispatcher from that year! I rushed out, utterly distraught, only to be hit by a roaring train. When I opened my eyes again, I heard Luna crying in the next room. Her forehead was burning hot. My wife hurriedly handed me the phone. “Quick, call 911! I’ll get a wet towel.” My hands trembled as I took the phone. When it was answered, I heard a familiar male voice through the receiver. “911, what’s your emergency?”

Erica accidentally witnesses Max making love to Kora, her enemy. At the same time, while hiding under the bed, Erica heard the whole plan of the couple's destruction. For a minute out of control, Erica scuffled with the couple. To stop Erica's madness, Max hit Erica so hard that she lost consciousness. After seeing Erica lying motionless. The frightened couple carried Erica outside the emergency exit of the apartment building, to create a fake scene where Erica fell down the stairs. Erica, after waking up, finds her way home. Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the house, she was arrested by the police for assaulting and assaulting Kora. To avoid jail time, Kora and her mother forced Erica to sign a deed of ownership of the property, which Erica was allowed to inherit when her parents died. When Erica discovered the whole plot of Kora and her mother, it was too late. Erica had to accept the request of Kora and her mother, to avoid being wrongfully imprisoned. Losing everything, even being kicked out of the house. Erica resolves to take back what belongs to her and makes Kora and her mother pay the price. Erica begins a new life, accidentally meeting and saving Ansel, the heir to a large corporation. How will Erica's life change, when she becomes Ansel's benefactor?

When I was three months pregnant, a pack of Rogues ambushed me. In the last moments before my consciousness began to fade, I begged for rescue through my mind-link to my Alpha mate, Adrian. But he never answered. I was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment, only to be informed that the Saint-Tier Healer had been forcefully taken South by Adrian to treat Evelyn, his first love, after she lost her mate. When I woke to the pain of losing my pup, my fingers shook as I checked social media, then I saw Evelyn's post: [I knew that no matter how far away I am or how much time has passed, Adrian would always come for me. He even brought a Saint-Tier Healer to ease the pain in my heart.] In the photo, Adrian's dark eyes, which were usually cold and distant, were focused on the woman beside him with tenderness. While I was fighting for my life and losing our cub, my Alpha was protecting another pregnant wolf. I chuckled at myself bitterly. It felt as if the bond mark on my chest was withering away. I then dialed a number without hesitation. "Dr. Clark, I accept the position at the Northern Ancient Wolf Research Institute. Yes, the sooner the better. I won't be holding a farewell ceremony."

I had just been discharged from surgery for a collapsed lung when my boyfriend took me to a childhood friend’s birthday party. At the party, he yanked off my ventilator and used it to inflate party balloons. My chest seized violently, as if my lung had been torn open. Justin Miller turned to Sophie Shaw proudly and said, “See? This is so much easier than blowing them up with your mouth.” I gripped the doorframe. I was gasping as my vision blurred. “Justin, I need that to survive! I can’t breathe!” His expression darkened. “Sophie was kind enough to invite you to her birthday party. Know your place! Besides, she put in a lot of effort for this day and spent hours preparing for it. Are you really going to ruin the celebration?” I struggled to speak through the pain. “Is her surprise more important than my life?” I extended a trembling hand toward the ventilator, but Justin waved it aside. He said impatiently, “I already checked. You won’t die from holding your breath for just a moment. Don’t be so selfish!” At that moment, pain stabbed me in the chest, and I used every ounce of my strength to press the emergency call button my brother had given me.