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Kyra never believed in miracles. At twenty, she’d already stopped hoping, beaten by the hands of the man who called himself her father, ignored by the world that never cared to notice her bruises. The only thing she ever wanted was escape. When her friend drags her to a secret BDSM bar, Kyra expects nothing more than another disappointment. But in a room filled with power and control, her broken gaze meets his—the Master, the man everyone fears and obeys. A single look, and something inside her cracks. He gives her his card but she throws it away. Until the night her father’s fists nearly kill her and she finds herself crawling back to the only man who ever looked at her like she was worth saving. But when she stands before him again, begging to be his sub, Kyra doesn’t realize the truth. The man she’s surrendering to is not just the Master of the bar. He’s her new professor. And he’s been waiting for her to come back.

"I'll build you thousands of empires and mansions, adore you with precious pieces of jewelry, you will be the only known queen of this ruthless man," Azrael Thorn Execroz whispered words that marked Andromeda's heart. His minty breath lingers in her senses, particularly in her nose. She wanted to be consumed by the fire of his heart, deep until they can no longer grasp for air. His shoulder shuddered in the darkness, while his body remains to cage the woman who captivated his iron heart. "Azrael..." she said softly with her heart beating erratically. "I...I don't desire your wealth nor your heart," she replied, slightly shivering. She was lying to the young man but mostly to herself. "Then what do you want?" he replied with his eyes beginning to shine as the tears warn to fall. He is breaking. "Let me leave," Andromeda spoke, each word like an arrow piercing through his heart. Sliding her right arm to his chest, she tiptoed momentarily to whisper what ended them. "Free me." And with that, the mighty and dignified Azrael Execroz felt his world crumble into small shards of glass. She tamed him. She was his escape. His solace. And now, she's gone.

This story centers around two blood sisters who turned from loving each other to hating each other. Kalthum the calm and loving sister found herself in a situation she never expected, her sister who she loves so much turned into her worse nightmare. Life hasn't been so good at all to her since then. She was blamed for things she didn't do all planned by her sister Basma. Things became worse when their boss realized he was in love with kalthum, Basma made sure to do everything possible to separate this two which she successfully did not until this particular day......

Everyone knows the legend of the Minotaur. But that's all it is to them - a myth. And even then, the myth only tells the tale of a monster slain by a hero. Has anyone bothered to ask the supposed monster for his side of the story? Of course not. And I should know. I am that "monster." I am Asterion, The Minotaur, and the first of my kind. And this is my story. You can decide for yourself who the monster truly is.

Shantelle Scott telah jatuh cinta dengan Evan Thompson sejak dia masih muda. Ketika ayah Evan mengatur agar dia menjadi istrinya, dia dengan rela setuju, meski tahu itu bertentangan dengan keinginan Evan. Dia mengabdikan hidupnya dalam pernikahan dua tahun mereka, melupakan mimpi-mimpinya. Dia berharap suaminya akan mencintainya. Menyedihkan, suatu hari, Evan dengan dingin berkata, "Aku ingin cerai! Aku ingin kamu pergi dari hidupku, Shantelle!" Bertahun-tahun berlalu, Shantelle menjadi seorang ahli bedah terkenal. Ketika mantan suaminya datang menemuinya, dia bertanya, "Dokter Shant, Aku membutuhkan keahlianmu." "Ada apa denganmu, Tuan Thompson?" Dia bertanya. Kerinduan tercermin di mata pria itu saat dia berkata, "Hatiku hancur, dan hanya kamu yang bisa memperbaikinya." Shantelle tertawa dan menjawab, "Tuan Thompson, akü Hanya seorang dokter. Bukan Tuhan."

Leon sangat marah dengan pernikahan ayahnya. Dia terus menolak ibu tirinya, apapun pendekatan yang dilakukan ibu tirinya itu. Karena tidak mau didekati oleh ibu tirinya, Leon mengikuti saran temannya untuk melakukan pelecehan supaya ibu tirinya takut untuk mendekatinya. Tapi, nasehat itu justru membuat hubungan Leon dan ibu tirinya berkembang menjadi berbeda dari yang diinginkan Leon. Apakah yang terjadi?

Martin Luther seorang Mafia di Newland, ia menghilang tanpa jejak ketika para pembunuh bayaran memburunya. Martin terpaksa lompat ke sungai demi menyelamatkan dirinya. Namun, naas Martin terbentur batu saat melompat ke sungai hingga akhirnya ia tidak sadarkan diri. Ketika terbangun, Martin tidak ingat apa-apa dan hanya mengingat nama depannya saja, ia pun di nikahkan paksa dengan cucu pria yang menolongnya. Awalnya semua baik-baik saja, tapi saat pria tua yang menyelamatkannya meninggal, penderitaan Martin mulai terasa. Akankah Martin ingat kembali dengan masalalunya yang seorang bos besar Mafia dan mengakhiri penderitaan selama menjadi menantu tidak berguna, atau dia akan terus seperti itu?

"Jadilah suamiku, setelah itu kamu bisa membeli semua wanita yang pernah merendahkan kamu!” Arfeen Mahesvara seorang mahasiswa tingkat akhir yang menyandang predikat mahasiswa termiskin di kampusnya tiba-tiba menggemparkan seisi kota dengan menjadi suami dari Larena Jayendra yang usianya terpaut jauh di atasnya. Pasca menjadi suami Larena, Arfeen tak lantas bisa menikmati hidupnya karena ia hanya dianggap sampah oleh keluarga sang istri. Namun tak ada yang tahu bahwa dibalik wajah rupawan Arfeen, tersembunyi seorang iblis yang kejam.

My mom, who works as a lawyer, decides to take me to court just because I refuse to donate my platelets to my younger sister, Lindsey Finch. I explained to her that I have a blood clotting disorder, and having an extremely low platelet count would put my life at risk. But she screamed at me through tears: “Can’t you just stop pretending? Do you really have to let your sister die? How could I have raised such an ungrateful wretch?” I lost the case, and my platelets were forcibly taken. I suffered a massive hemorrhage and died a miserable death alone in a deserted corner.

Love For The Wicked Book Four. Hot. Gorgeous. Feisty. Those were my first thoughts when I saw Benny Martinelli. Mine. The word flashed in my brain like a neon sign. That body, those piercing green eyes - even clouded with tears - drove me wild. Her mere presence sent my mind on a tailspin of indecent musing. If we were under normal circumstances, I would’ve owned her right then and there. But we were not. She was the Big boss’s long-lost daughter and Bossman’s kid sister. She was off limits, a demilitarized zone. Problem is, Bossman assigned me to protect her from her psycho ex-fiance. And the even bigger problem is, the more time I spend with her, the drive to make her mine grows deeper, overshadowing the mission given to me. I knew not to give in to my desire to touch her; I was smarter than that. Or I thought I was.