Potongan Sayur Turning

An alpha who feels love and lust towards his male beta secretary. Releasing pheromones everyday may be his only chance in turning him into an omega but will it work though?

On my eighteenth birthday, the High King summoned the heirs of the four great clans—the Vampires, the Werewolves, the High Serpent Clan, and the Merfolk. He laid their portraits before me and said, "Choose one to be your bondmate." I did not hesitate. I pointed to Damon—the werewolf with no noble bloodline, born in a forgotten corner of the realm. The entire court erupted in disbelief. Everyone knew who I used to love. Alpha Iris—the heir of the most powerful Lycan bloodline. For seven years, I chased him with blind devotion. No matter how harshly he treated me, I never gave up. I confessed to him over and over, sometimes right in the royal court. I even performed a blood-binding ritual—slitting my wrist—to earn the right to marry him. In my previous life, I got what I wanted—I married him and we performed the mate bonding ceremony. With that union, he inherited the High King's resources and rose to become the ruler of all four clans. However, what I did not expect was that after our wedding, he turned around and marked my adoptive sister. My parents were furious and sent her away. From that day on, Iris hated me with a vengeance. He surrounded himself with women who all looked eerily like her. One by one, they came—each more vicious than the last. With his silent approval, they tore me down, piece by piece, until I was nothing more than a joke—no longer the queen I once was. The suffering pushed me into severe depression. Only suppressants keep my wolf form from spiraling out of control. Until one day, my medication was replaced with a slow-acting poison. He was the one who did it. I died alone, locked away in the cold palace, a child still growing inside me. However, fate gave me another chance. In this life, I would not make the same mistake. When the High King once again asked me to choose a partner for the marriage alliance, I chose Damon—the one no one ever noticed—without even blinking. I thought I was finally free of the past. However, the moment the engagement was announced… Alpha Iris lost his mind.

Rini harus berjuang memenuhi kebutuhannya juga kedua anaknya karena minimnya uang bulanan yang diberikan suaminya yang bekerja diluar negeri. Belum lagi permasalahan dengan tetangga dan saudaranya membuat hidupnya semakin rumit. Ditengah kehidupannya yang serba kekurangan, ia dihadapkan pada seseorang misterius yang rajin mengiriminya uang jutaan rupiah. Apakah Rini tergiur dengan uang tersebut atau terus mempertahankan harga dirinya untuk tak memakainya?

Menikah dengan tukang sayur keliling membuat Deasy dimusuhi keluarganya. Kehidupan rumah tangganya terancam karena ibunya bersikeras ingin menikahkan ia dengan juragan kampung tua yang sudah punya dua istri. Tapi, tak disangka suaminya menyimpan identitas tidak terduga... Bagaimana reaksi Deasy saat mengetahui jika suaminya bukanlah tukang sayur yang selama ini ia kenal? Akankah Deasy bisa menerima kenyataan itu dan menjalani hidup yang berbeda?

Bagaimana rasanya jika tukang sayur langganan yang selama ini selalu direndahkan dan dicibir ternyata adalah tetangga baru yang punya rumah paling mewah di komplek? Kehidupan Mba Sri sehari-harinya yaitu menjaga warung sayur di kompleks perumahan. Penampilannya pun biasa, sederhana dan suka memakai daster. Itulah yang membuatnya mendapat cemoohan dari ibu-ibu kompleks langganan warung sayur di tempatnya tinggal. Namun, siapa sangka jika Mba Sri adalah pemilik rumah terbesar di kompleks tersebut. Ia juga merupakan istri dari seorang pengusaha sayur mayur yang sukses.

I finally conceive after being married for five years. It's then that my junior comes to me, her belly swollen as she tells me she's pregnant with my husband's child. She begs me to let her have the child. I laugh. Later, I show my husband a medical report, which clearly indicates he has a secret dysfunction.

Ryan Johnson, the contract son in law for the Williams family grows up to find his true Identity and his worth

The night I brought my boyfriend home to meet my parents, my dad insisted on playing cards with some relatives. When he came back, he collapsed to his knees in front of me, crying. Not only had he lost half a million dollars, but he had even gambled away my boyfriend to my cousin. He slapped himself and begged me for forgiveness. However, instead of yelling at him, I helped him to his feet. Then, I took out the savings I’d set aside for my future wedding and the deed to my house. “Let’s gamble one more time.”

On the day the rich girl bullied me, my own mother just stood there, indifferent.But when she learned I fought back, my mother suddenly got angry and slapped me, saying, "How dare you hit Laura? Do you really think you can mess with her?"In that confusing moment, I suddenly realized something incredible!The rich girl and my mother looked remarkably alike...

After seven years of marriage, Marisol Speight's husband, Lucian Muller, is unpredictable and treats her with cold indifference as if she's nothing. She once believed that after marrying Lucian, she would one day win his heart and live a happy, fulfilling life. However, on a snowy anniversary that only she remembers, she finally realizes that Lucian and his family are happy enough without her. She'll never be anything more than an outsider who can't blend in. He hates her for making him break his promise to marry his childhood friend; their son mocks her for falling short in every way when compared to said childhood friend… Marisol is doubly betrayed by her husband and son. They're as intimate with another woman as they never were with her. She laughs self-deprecatingly at the mess that is her life. Then, she loses hope in them and asks for a divorce. She gives up custody of her son and leaves, later becoming a globally renowned fashion designer and genius painter—her work isn't accessible to just about anyone. Unexpectedly, her husband and son refuse to let her go despite her already giving up on them. Her son cries, "You're my mom! You can't hold other children!" Her husband, who has always been cold and indifferent, turns clingy and refuses to agree to the divorce. "You're the one who chose me, so you have to bear the responsibility for life! You want a divorce? Dream on!"