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“How dare you touch my woman?!” Everyone gasped at Nathaniel’s words. My prosecutors released me and I stood frozen on the spot as I glared at my Savior. The man who I had come to know to be my mate… was in fact the Alpha of my Pack— Alpha Nathaniel Dark wood… ______ Riya is a young orphan mistreated and bullied by her stepmother and step-sister. Things worsen when her stepmother announces that she has been sold to an old merchant to be his bride. In a fit to seize her life, she makes a run for it and runs into her fated mate— Alpha Nathaniel— who saves her from the wicked clutches of her abusive family. Now Riya must prove herself worthy of being the Luna of the pack through trials and deceptions and obstacles set for her by her jealous step-sister and dark witches seeking to destroy the pack. Will Riya succeed in proving herself worthy of being Luna or will her sister and the dark forces defeat her in the end?

Only the strongest will survive… A raging battle between the high elves and the werewolves comes to an end in a brutal way. Families are destroyed. Innocent lives are lost. An entire species is wiped out by one cruel act of war. The Culling. For the past seventy years, the elves have celebrated their victory over their mortal enemies, unaware of the danger that still lurks deep within the heart of the forest. The Den of Alphas. Led by the ruthless Alpha Conall, a small but determined group of Alpha males remains. Left behind to live and breathe their heartache every day. Frozen in time with nothing but the memories of lost loved ones to fuel their thirst for revenge. When Eden Nestoriel, an unassuming yet well-connected wood elf, accidentally falls into their path, she is taken prisoner by the wolves to protect their secret. Despite their reluctance and mutual disgust, Eden and Conall share a strange, inexplicable connection. One that will intertwine their futures together in the most explosive way. Will they continue to battle against the bond that draws them together? Or will they give in to the desire that threatens to consume them both, discovering well-hidden secrets of the past along the way?

"Sayang, apa itu kamu? Apa kamu sedang mabuk? Lalu, ada apa dengan lampunya? Apa sengaja kamu matikan agar aku tidak mengetahuinya?" Tidak ada suara yang menjawab pertanyaan wanita cantik tersebut. Di atas ranjangnya, dia mencoba menajamkan pendengarannya. Bruk! "Aaaah ...!" seru Celine dengan suara yang tertahan. Orang tersebut kini telah menindihnya.  Sosok yang tidak dia ketahui itu tak menghiraukan seruan Celine yang ada di bawah kungkungannya. Bahkan wanita yang memiliki rambut sebahu itu berusaha keras untuk menyingkirkan tubuh pria yang terasa berat menindihnya, tapi pria tersebut semakin menelusupkan wajahnya pada ceruk leher sang wanita. "Uggggh!" Celine masih saja berusaha menyingkirkan tubuh pria tersebut, meskipun ada kemungkinan jika pria yang kini menindihnya itu adalah suaminya. Apakah yang menindih Celine memanglah benar suaminya? Ataukah orang lain yang sedang berada di atas tubuh Celine saat ini? Apakah yang menindihnya adalah seorang pria atau wanita? ⚠️Warning⚠️ Hanya cerita fiktif belaka! Semua kejadian, tokoh, dan tempat hanya karangan semata. Follow author on Instagram @my.xena

Nama Keenan Maxfield sudah terkenal dengan berita mengenai sepak terjangnya pada dunia malam, bermain dengan banyak wanita hingga di juluki Casanova. Tertarik pada seorang perempuan yang juga terkenal dengan gelar player yang di miliknya, siapa lagi kalau bukan Arabella Alison—seorang secret agent dengan sejuta pesona. Pertemuan keduanya cukup terbilang unik karena pada awal pertemuan, Ken yang pada saat itu menemukan Ara di kelab dengan kondisi mabuk berat, berniat membawa perempuan itu bermalam sebagai penghangat ranjangnya tapi yang terjadi malah Ken mendapat tamparan dan berakhir merelakan malam panjangnya untuk menenangkan Arabella yang tengah terisak sambil mengoceh tidak jelas. Parahnya lagi, pagi hari ketika Ken terbangun, Arabella sudah pergi meninggalkannya seorang diri dengan hanya di temani selembar cek dan japitan rambut yang dia letakkan di atas meja. Dua tahun kemudian, pada acara malam pesta kliennya, Ken kembali bertemu dengan Arabella. Dan ia berjanji pada dirinya sendiri untuk tidak lagi membiarkan Arabella pergi meninggalkannya seperti kejadian di Swiss satu tahun yang lalu. Terhitung mulai dari pertemuan kedua mereka, segalanya berubah. Satu malam yang mampu menjungkir balikan keadaan juga perasaan emosional keduanya. Akun wattpad R_Quella

Pagi itu, cahaya matahari menyelinap malu-malu melalui celah gorden kamar Maya. Gadis berusia dua puluh enam tahun itu masih bergelung di balik selimut tebalnya, mengabaikan bunyi alarm yang sudah berteriak tiga kali sejak pukul enam pagi. Maya bukan pemalas, ia hanya lelah setelah lembur menyelesaikan laporan audit perusahaan konstruksi tempatnya bekerja hingga pukul dua dini hari. Namun, ada satu bunyi yang akhirnya berhasil menarik kesadarannya sepenuhnya: bunyi denting notifikasi ponsel yang khas. ​Maya meraba nakas, menemukan benda pipih itu, dan menyipitkan mata melihat layarnya yang terang. Sebuah notifikasi dari aplikasi biru tua—Facebook. ​"Seorang pria bernama Arlan Dirgantara mengirimkan Anda permintaan pertemanan." ​Maya berkerut dahi. Nama itu sama sekali tidak terasa akrab. Ia duduk bersandar pada kepala ranjang, membiarkan rambut panjangnya yang berantakan jatuh ke bahu. Dengan ibu jari, ia mengetuk profil pria tersebut. Foto profilnya memperlihatkan seorang pria yang berdiri di depan sebuah ekskavator besar berwarna kuning mengkilap, mengenakan rompi proyek dan helm keselamatan. Wajahnya tidak terlihat sepenuhnya karena terhalang kacamata hitam, tapi ada aura ketegasan yang terpancar dari postur tubuhnya. ​"Siapa ini? Perasaan aku nggak punya teman kontraktor,"

**"This isn’t just any party, it’s your wedding."** The words hit me like a truck as I stood frozen in disbelief. **"To Angelo Rizzo."** My stepbrother’s voice was cold, detached. My heart pounded in my chest. **"You’re joking, right?"** But one look at his face told me he wasn’t. **"You’re the payment for my debt to the Cosa Nostra."** His betrayal was a knife twisting in my gut. --- Attending a party with my stepbrother, I was prepared for an ordinary night. Instead, I was thrown into a nightmare. Without warning, I found myself standing beside Angelo Rizzo—a man as feared as he is cold—as his bride. My stepbrother owed the Cosa Nostra money, and I was his only way out. With no escape and no choice, I now wear a wedding ring tied to a man I fear. Three hours later, my world has turned upside down. There’s no running from Angelo, no hiding from the life ahead. My only hope? To survive being married to the infamous Angelo Rizzo.

“Touch her again,” he said coldly, “and I’ll break your hand.” The man who had ignored me for three years suddenly snapped, “Who do you think you are to interfere with my fiancée?” I stood frozen as the two most powerful men in the room faced off because of me. —— Arranged to marry Louis Valmont, I endured years of indifference, humiliation, and a mistress who never stopped reminding me I was unwanted. When I finally stopped begging for his attention, I sought help from a man powerful enough to protect me. That man… was the mistress’ father. What began as cooperation turned into desire. What should have been forbidden became inevitable. And when my ex finally realized he was losing me, it was already too late. But when jealousy drives him to force a marriage registration, a truth detonates the room. I was already married. So how did the mistress’s father become my husband? And what happens when my ex discovers he was never who he thought he was to begin with?

*His eyes scanned my bruised face, searching for answers. A careful, gentle hand caressed my cheek, intensifying the turmoil in his gaze. "He did this to you." It wasn't a question; it was a statement. But I couldn't find my voice, trapped in frozen silence. Fear gnawed at my skin as I stood amidst cold-blooded killers, surrounded by chaos and lifeless bodies. And as he held the gun, I knew more bodies would soon drop.* *** To everyone else, she was a nobody. A vessel for their perverse desires, a desperate pawn willing to fulfill their every whim. A nearsighted girl, finding solace only within the pages of her books, a portal to escape reality. But what they failed to grasp was that behind those innocent blue eyes lurked a devil, dependent on her happiness, hiding in the shadows and watching over her. And that devil was prepared to sacrifice everything for her. The scariest part? She had no clue. *"Why do you act like you're in love with me?" "Jesus, Lily," he growled, "I TATTOOED YOUR NAME ON MY FUCKING CHEST!"*

In the dead of this frozen apocalypse, the shelter's fusion core was on the verge of overload. I grabbed my repair kit and sprinted for the basement, only to have the guard captain's girlfriend, Miranda Dunn, step right into my path. "Everyone, come look! Zach’s about to dump poison into the vents. He's gonna kill us all!" Her voice cut through the air as she shrieked. "I didn’t approve a private room for him two days ago, and now, he wants us all dead!" The guards didn't bother asking questions. They slammed me hard against the freezing metal door. "Zach, are you going to kill us all over a room? We're taking you in for interrogation!" I stared at the control panel, its readings spiking into the red, and shouted, "If the core blows up, none of us will make it out alive!" But they were too busy trying to impress Miranda and brushed off my warning, thinking I had lost it. Nineteen minutes remained before the core exploded.

Layla Hayes is used to surviving. Raised by adoptive parents who treated her like a burden, she learned to keep her head down, keep quiet, and dream of escape. When her long-term boyfriend cheats and leaves her with nothing, one wild night in a bar is supposed to be her only rebellion — a kiss of freedom before going back to hell.But the stranger she gives herself to isn’t just anyone. He’s Colden Frost. Elusive tech billionaire. Ruthless CEO. The media calls him the Ice King for a reason.So when he offers a flash contract marriage—cold, clinical, and signed in ink—Layla says yes. She wants out of her old life, and she doesn’t care if her new husband has a frozen heart.Only he’s not the monster the tabloids claim. He’s just… never home. Never warm. Never hers.But slowly, walls begin to thaw. And Layla realizes the man she married may be the one thing she never thought she'd find:Safety.