Pope Alexander Vi

"Aku hanya ingin membantu ... aku tidak punya niat buruk." "Aku tetap tidak percaya padamu!" Saat Yasmin tak lagi punya alasan untuk hidup, dua bayi kembar yang kelaparan memberinya harapan. Sayangnya, Ayah mereka, Barra Alexander Armend, menganggap Yasmin sebagai ancaman, bukan penyelamat. Haruskah Yasmin pergi dan kembali kehilangan? Atau bertahan, meskipun kembali disakiti?

Both of them stood before me, both men whom I loved and my heart could not choose even if it wanted to. “You are mine” Alexander said, his eyes filled with longing and lust as he looked at me. “You have only ever belonged to me and you know it” Ethan said. The first drop of tears rolled down my face, how on earth did a woman love two men?

～I was a good looking prince when I was reborn, and because I could do indecent things as much as I like, I decided to make a harem while travelling with a beautiful female elf~ Formerly a gamer, the hero who was just reincarnated became a handsome elf prince of another world. In his previous life, he was just a plain-faced man, so in this world, he uses his high position as a prince to his advantage and keeps holding beautiful women in his arms, every day in his life. With his status as a prince and handsome face, together with the high abilities of the elves……he will thoroughly enjoy life unlike in his previous world! Main Characters:- Alan vi Alling: The main character of the Novel. An otaku who died as the Virgin in his previous world but was reborn as the Elven Prince. Because of his previous life he set himself up and determines himself to taste every woman he came across. Now in this life he is the dirty playboy. Cecil Mir: An Elven Woman and Main character attendant also his childhood friend and harbour feelings for him, despite being him the playboy.

"Admiring you was the greatest serendepity." When Rachel Spencer realize that her life could be on the run, Alexander Morgan offers to give Rachel extra protection, in which he knew she wouldn't fully decline despite her not wanting to trouble him. Little did she know, that Alex could even help her reveal more mysteries around her, including the ones they've never seen coming.

Isabella, a young lady in her 20s is forced into an an arranged marriage with a Billionaire's son, Alexander in order to provide for herself and her family, and also to live a luxury life, but already entangled with her lover , Marco. As Isabella navigate her new life she must confront the secrets of her family's past, the forbidden love she left behind, and the darkness of her husband's family's business dealings.

"Sophia's mother marries into the family of a billionaire, Alexander. As Sophia struggles to fit in with her new family, she finds herself oddly drawn to Alexander in ways she would not expect. With secrets and deceit dancing around every corner, Sophia has to face reality over her family, heart, and the man who stole her heart. Will she pursue her feelings or will the results of her choices break them all?

Durante la noche de mi boda, fui llevada de urgencia al hospital en una ambulancia después de que un condón manipulado me dejara con un dolor insoportable. La cirugía duró más de veinticuatro horas, y la noticia se propagó como pólvora. Mi esposo, Alexander, hizo saber que cualquiera que lograra fotografiarme en mi estado postoperatorio sería recompensado con diez millones de dólares. De la noche a la mañana, pasé de ser la nueva esposa de un multimillonario a convertirme en el hazmerreír de todos los círculos de élite de New Paradise. Al día siguiente, Dahlia, el amor de la infancia de Alexander, apareció en mi puerta. Fue entonces cuando descubrí la verdad: ella había cubierto el condón con un adhesivo de uso industrial como parte de lo que ella llamó un «experimento social». No mostró ni una pizca de remordimiento. Su tono era frívolo y cruel: —Solo fue un experimento. O sea, ¿cómo se suponía que iba a saber que reaccionarías así? Además, ambas sabemos que nunca fuiste lo suficientemente buena para Alexander. Así que deja de fingir. Alexander se quedó a su lado, con la mirada fría y desdeñosa: —Si no fuera por el contrato matrimonial, nadie te habría tocado. Lo sabes, ¿verdad? Lo que él no sabía era que la mujer a la que estaba llamando zorra le había salvado la vida más veces de las que podía contar.

She gave her submission to a stranger. He was never a stranger at all. Vivian Ashworth is the perfect executive assistant. Polished. Professional. Unflappable. Nobody knows about her secret life: the anonymous platform where she kneels for a Dom who calls himself Sir. For six months, he's commanded her through screens and encrypted messages, pushing her limits, learning her body, knowing things about her desires she's never told anyone. By day, she works for Alexander Kane—CEO of Kane Industries, demanding perfectionist, the kind of boss who makes assistants cry and competitors tremble. She hates him. She respects him. She definitely doesn't dream about him. Then Alexander says four words that shatter her world: "Or should I say... Velvet?" Her anonymous Dom. Her impossible boss. The same man. He's known who she was from the beginning. Every confession she typed in the dark. Every fantasy she whispered through her phone at 2 AM. Every time she begged for permission to come. He was testing her. Training her. Waiting. Now he wants to formalize everything. A contract. Total power exchange—at work and in his bed. No more hiding. No more pretending. Complete submission in exchange for complete care. She should refuse. She should run. She should report him to HR and never look back. Instead, she's kneeling in his penthouse, reading the contract, and realizing her body has already signed. But Alexander has enemies. His bitter ex-submissive knows their secret and wants revenge. The lines between professional and personal are blurring dangerously. And Vivian is discovering that surrender isn't the same as weakness—it's the most terrifying kind of strength. The contract is about to become a problem. Will she sign away her heart along with her submission? Or will the man behind the mask prove that control and love aren't mutually exclusive?

Durante a viagem de volta para nossa cidade natal, meu irmão começou a reclamar que estava com vontade de ir ao banheiro. Impaciente, minha mãe apressou a mim e à minha irmã: — O próximo posto ainda vai demorar. Vão agora também, para não encherem a paciência depois. — E andem logo. Nada de ficar enrolando. Como sempre fazia quando ela mandava, saí correndo. Mas, quando voltei, vi o carro da minha família já com as lanternas traseiras acesas, começando a se afastar devagar. Lá fora, o frio cortava a pele. E foi naquele posto de estrada, quase deserto, que entendi a verdade mais cruel de todas: meus pais tinham me deixado para trás. Em desespero, corri e gritei: — Pai! Mãe! Mas o carro apenas fez a curva adiante e desapareceu no meio da rodovia. Como se eu nunca tivesse pertencido àquela família.

O homem por quem eu me apaixonara e seu pai haviam sido envenenados com afrodisíaco. Sem hesitação, tirei minhas roupas para ajudar o pai dele - Henrique Costa. Na minha vida passada, fui forçada a ser o antídoto para Rafael Costa, chegando a dar à luz seu filho. Mas ele passava noites longe de casa, mantendo sua pureza para seu "verdadeiro amor". No quinto ano de casamento, ele nos cortou em pedaços - a mim e ao nosso filho - e nos enterrou como fertilizante no pomar de romãs dela. Ele estava convencido de que eu, com más intenções, o havia drogado para aquela noite de paixão, impedindo-o de ficar com quem realmente amava, levando sua amada ao suicídio longe de casa. Quando acordei, me vi de volta ao momento do envenenamento. Nesta vida, eu escolhi me tornar a nova esposa de seu pai...