Ratu Wedding

Kiara Vale, seorang penyembuh kasta rendah dipilih oleh takdir sebagai jodoh Pangeran Mikail Kievanov, werewolf Alpha. Ikatan itu terjalin di bawah bulan purnama—kuno, tak putus, dan di ketahui umum. Tapi Mikail mengutamakan mahkota dan menolak Kiara di depan seluruh kawanan. Kiara diusir dengan ikatan takdir yang tak mau mati dan hati yang hancur tak dapat diperbaiki. Tak seorang pun tahu Kiara mengandung pewaris Pangeran Alpha. Kini Kiara harus bertahan hidup sendirian, jauh dari kawanan yang mengusirnya. Berjuang di dunia yang kejam penuh intrik dan konspirasi, hingga akhirnya mendapat pengakuan atas haknya sebagai ratu, ibu dari putra mahkota alpha.

“But, this is our wedding night…?” My voice trembles. “You are Nico’s spying whore,” Deimos says through gritted teeth. “Get. Out.” “I have nowhere else to go,” I whimper. A wedding should be a joyous occasion, but not for Liz Wilks. Her wedding to the infamous Deimos Phalen is shaping up to be anything but joyous. Liz arrives at the altar to find it empty. Her groom couldn’t be bothered to show up. Liz powers through the groomless wedding, knowing what waits for her on the other side. A dangerous job of being a spy on the fear Alpha. It is the only way to save her family. But on her wedding night, she is shocked when Deimos sees right through her facade. He knows she is a spy for his father and eventually gives her an ultimatum. Become a double spy for him against his father or lose everything she holds dear.

We'd been legally married for seven years, yet my CEO "fiance", Jared Lane, had ditched me at the altar thirteen times. At our first wedding, his assistant, Maeve Fischer, scraped her leg. I spent the entire day waiting alone at the ceremony. At our second wedding, he heard she was sick and tossed the wedding ring away to rush to her side. On every wedding day after that, some accident would conveniently happen to her. By the 13th time he bailed, I had had enough and decided to walk away. But when I found comfort in another man's arms, Jared lost his mind trying to win me back.

Api abadi terus menyala. Mengurung jiwanya yang terjebak dan tak bisa kemana-mana. Ia marah, sangat marah. Ia harusnya menjadi ratu abadi yang tak terkalahkan. Namun harus terjebak di dalam tanah ini hingga ratusan tahun lamanya. Ia adalah orang yang dipuja dan disembah, namun harus hidup seperti benalu di tanah kematiannya. Darah terus mengalir di tanah gelap yang ia huni sekian lamanya. Bau yang menggugah seleranya untuk segera melahap lapar mangsa didepannya. Tapi,, "Apa kau bisa menolongku?" Gadis itu bicara padanya!! "Kau bisa melihatku?" "Tolong aku...." Senyum indah langsung terpatri diwajahnya. "Kemarilah,, berikan aku jiwamu dan kamu akan mendapatkan segalanya"

Setelah mengalami kecelakaan tragis, Allegra kehilangan ingatan dan tidak mampu mengingat apa pun termasuk siapa dirinya, bagaimana asalnya dan siapa namanya. Lalu, seorang pria bernama Lorenzo mengaku sebagai suaminya. Lorenzo merawatnya, memberikan kelembutan, kemewahan, cinta dan kasih sayang, serta memperlakukan Allegra bagaikan seorang ratu, sampai Allegra benar-benar jatuh cinta dan memberikan seluruh hatinya pada pria itu. Di saat Allegra tidak mampu lagi berpaling, sebuah kejadian mengembalikan memorinya, membuat Allegra kembali mengingat segalanya, termasuk Lorenzo. Allegra sangat terpukul dan shock berat saat mengetahuinya. Siapakah Lorenzo sebenarnya? Apakah Allegra tetap mempertahankan cintanya pada pria itu? IG Author: Distrakzii

On my wedding day, my boyfriend, Theodore Gunther, suddenly stops the wedding ceremony—all because Gwen Lithgow has updated her social media to say she's back. Theodore throws away the wedding ring he designed. He leaves me at the altar without another look back. I'm dumbfounded as I stand there in my wedding dress. My brother, Alvin Chilton, who's supporting me, lets go. "You've always been strong, Joycelyn. I know you can handle this alone. Gwen needs me more now." With that, he also leaves. He and Theodore have both left me for the same woman. They abandon me alone. That night, after dealing with the fallout of the failed wedding, Gwen sends me a photo. In it, Theodore and Alvin are standing by her bedside. She wears the necklace Theodore made himself and the wedding dress Alvin designed. Those were supposed to be mine. The image makes me lose hope in them. Tears stream down my face as I make a call. "Mom, Dad, I've changed my mind. I want to go home."

Lana Priadi, seorang detektif muda yang cerdas dan penuh tekad, menerima kasus aneh yang membuatnya terjebak dalam lingkaran misteri yang tak pernah ia duga. Kasus ini bermula dari kematian seorang mahasiswa bernama Dimas Hartanto, yang ditemukan tewas di dekat sebuah cermin antik yang memiliki sejarah kelam. Berbagai rumor beredar bahwa cermin antik, yang dikenal sebagai ‘Cermin Ratu Sekar Sari,’ memiliki kekuatan mistis dan membawa kutukan bagi siapa pun yang menatapnya terlalu lama. Menelusuri jejak kasus ini, Lana bertemu dengan berbagai karakter yang memiliki hubungan tersendiri dengan cermin, termasuk seorang jurnalis investigatif bernama Farah Anjani dan seorang paranormal eksentrik bernama Raka Pradipta. Saat mereka menyelidiki lebih dalam, terkuaklah legenda Ratu Sekar Sari, seorang wanita bangsawan dari masa lalu yang mengalami kematian tragis dan diduga arwahnya terjebak di dalam cermin. Raka memperingatkan Lana bahwa cermin tersebut tidak hanya menyimpan kutukan, tetapi juga bisa menarik jiwa mereka yang rentan ke dunia lain. Melalui riset dan investigasi penuh ketegangan, Lana dan timnya berhadapan dengan berbagai kasus misterius dan penampakan yang membawa mereka semakin dekat dengan kebenaran yang mengerikan. Lambat laun, mereka menyadari bahwa cermin itu bukan sekadar benda antik, melainkan sebuah portal yang menghubungkan dunia manusia dan roh. Setiap kali cermin itu berpindah tangan, ia membawa bencana dan kematian bagi mereka yang tidak berhati-hati. Dengan penelusuran yang semakin menegangkan, Lana harus mempertaruhkan segalanya untuk menguak rahasia terdalam dari cermin antik, meskipun ia tahu bahwa kebenaran itu mungkin membawa petaka bagi dirinya dan orang-orang di sekitarnya.

My mother-in-law, Emerald Jones, had always loved to exaggerate. My wife’s wedding gift for me was worth 8,800 dollars, but my mother-in-law told everyone it was worth 880,000 dollars. We only looked at cars at a luxurious car dealership. But she went around saying she spent over 200,000 dollars to buy me one. I figured that I was going to spend my life with my wife, Emilia, so I put up with her. On the eve of our wedding, I had a small argument with my wife. She blurted out, “My family has to pay over a million dollars for me to marry you. What more do you want? “My wedding gift alone is 880,000 dollars. Anyone who doesn’t know better will think you’re living off a woman!” I was utterly disappointed. She was not directly involved in the discussion on the wedding gift. However, it was something both families had agreed on together. My wife actually believed her mother’s ridiculous remarks and assumed I had received an outrageously expensive wedding gift. After my mother-in-law transferred 1,000 dollars to me for the wedding banquet, she told everyone she had given me 100,000 dollars instead. So, I swapped the luxury wedding feast for instant noodles on the day of the banquet. In addition, I showed a looped display of her stingy transfer of money to my bank account for everyone to see.

"Lebih baik memulainya denganmu daripada memperbaiki berkali-kali dengan orang yang sudah melukaiku." Jauh sebelum kehadirannya kembali, aku telah memulainya dengan orang lain. Aku pernah berjumpa dengannya dulu, tetapi aku baru mengingatnya. Gabriel Immanuel adalah laki-laki baik meski dia pembangkang, nakal dan tidak percaya Tuhan. Mungkin memang bukan hari ini, tapi kuharap suatu hari nanti dia dapat merasakan kehadiran Tuhan dihidupnya. Aku, Nur Rain. Bukan perempuan bernilai tinggi, aku hanya seorang perempuan pengganggu yang beruntung karena diperlakukan bak ratu oleh Gabriel. Andai saja membangun hubungan bersama Gabriel semudah memasang ikatan tali ditangannya, namun kehidupan tak sesederhana itu. Dia bukan yang pertama atau yang terakhir, dia cinta yang datang sekali.

I was a wedding planner, and I personally designed my husband's wedding to his mistress. I had been with Victor for five years. Three of those years were swallowed by the pandemic. The remaining two were spent married, pregnant, and raising a child. The wedding I had always dreamed of existed only as "next time" whenever it came out of his mouth, until the day I received a new wedding planning request. The client was a young woman, her eyes curved with laughter, her smile bright and full of hope. "This is the venue my boyfriend chose himself," she said softly. "He insisted the wedding had to be held here." I took the file from her, and my gaze stopped on the venue name. The church in Clairmont. The very church I had mentioned to my husband countless times, the place I had dreamed of more than anything else. I was just about to smile and marvel at how someone in this world shared my taste so perfectly when the groom's name leapt into view. Victor Langford. My fingers froze on the page. Across from me, the girl was still wrapped in her happiness. She added gently, "We've only been together for two months, but he said he wants to give me the best wedding possible." I curved my lips into a smile and fixed my eyes on that familiar face—the man I had lived with for five years. After all this time, the day I planned Victor's wedding had finally arrived. Too bad the bride wasn't me.