Rom In Medical Terms

A wild night, a bunch of young adults, some booze and everything fun. What could possibly go wrong! Mating season, everyone must find someone at least. Sao doesn't want a mate but he needs to have one because everyone expects everyone to. Winter doesn't care about mating either. She hopes to leave before the mates ritual. But she bumps into Sao who turns out to be her mate. The wild night takes them to a tattoo artist. One tattoo called Fahara sends them to an unknown desert. They discover hidden past between them and work together to find the heart of magic which secretly was their lives mission. Winter discovers more about herself. Turns out she is gifted. The Fahara is a kind of mind game that is treacherous and dangerous. These two must complete their mission to get out of the Fahara. They are cautious but don't forget to have fun thanks to adventurous Sao.

When the flood hit, my husband, Patrick Holmes, who was part of the rescue team, stood between me and his first love, Victoria Clarke, torn with hesitation written all over his face. Without thinking twice, I shoved the only lifebuoy into Victoria's arms. In my previous life, Patrick had handed the lifebuoy to me instead and stayed behind with Victoria, choosing to die alongside her. Just before they both drowned, rescuers arrived in the nick of time and pulled him out, but Victoria didn't make it—she drowned that day. After that, he devoted himself completely to me, taking care of me in every moment of our daily lives. I had thought that the disaster made him cherish me more, but I was wrong—so terribly wrong. While I was hospitalized, Patrick unplugged my oxygen tank himself. He hissed, "If you hadn't insisted on going home to rest that day, I wouldn't have been torn on who to save, and she wouldn't have died. Now, you'll atone to her in the afterlife." I struggled helplessly as my vision blurred and death crept in. Then, everything went dark. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the very day the flood began.

They say one’s fate is woven like a string and one’s destiny is intertwined with many others. Sometimes the things we thought we never search for are the things that come knocking at our door. Others never find it, but there are others, who are led. Changing the future by meeting new people is nothing new to us. But what are the odds of changing the future by meeting new people that are related to the past? Let us all find out how this accidental meeting leads to an accidental love. ***** Meeting someone 30,000 feet above the sea is such a romantic way to fall in love, right? But in Nuala (Noo-lah) and Enoch’s case, it was far different from romantic. They met in the most unpleasant way high above the sky and they never left each other’s minds. Then Nuala met Flynn in the most interesting way, and they grew closer. Time went by, Flynn fell in love with Nuala. Everything seems to be in its right places, except one; Enoch who instantly fell in love with Nuala’s brave and carefree personality and free spirit attitude. As for Nuala, how will she react if she finds out that the two fell in love with her? How will she face them? Will she choose? Who and how? Let us all find out how these people change their fate by accidentally falling in love.

Grayson Harmon's childhood friend, Sophia Lexton, got into a car accident. She didn't just lose her memory—she came away with some post-traumatic stress disorder, too. That's what the doctors called it. They said we had to keep her calm, avoid anything that might upset her. So, for the sake of her recovery, Grayson asked me not to argue with her. To let her have her way, no matter what. She took my engagement necklace and moved into the little love nest Grayson and I had made our own. And on our wedding day, she threatened to kill herself, forcing Grayson to take her to the hospital. He looked at her bleeding out and said to me, calm as ever, "Brianna, I'll make it up to you after the wedding. I'll throw you an even grander one. Sophia is dying." Then he picked her up and walked away, never once looking back. If he had—just once—he might have seen something was wrong. He might have seen the blood soaking into my wedding dress.

My husband doesn't touch me on our wedding night. He claims he's too tired and asks me to wait. Then, he sneaks into the basement in the wee hours of each night. Whenever he returns, he needs to shower to wash away an indescribable smell. I ask him what he does down there, and he tells me he works out. Why would anyone work out in the middle of the night? I can't take it anymore. One night, I decide to sneak into the basement to see what's going on down there. He chases after me and grabs my pajamas, roaring, "Come back up here! I'll divorce you if you step foot down there!"

Nasib seorang Evellyn yang hidup menderita tanpa kasih sayang ibunya, gadis polos yang tumbuh dengan wajah cantik dan tubuh yang lumayan membuat Sharon ibu kandungnya gelap mata. Demi uang dan harta, ia tega menjual putri satu-satunya hanya untuk memenuhi gaya hidup glamornya. Tak hanya di suruh kerja paksa menjadi seorang pelayan di sebuah bar, Evellynpun sering di tawarkan kepada laki-laki hidung belang. Hingga suatu hari Sharon membuat perjanjian dengan seorang iblis keji seperti Zavio Franco, laki-laki berdarah dingin yang hidup tanpa perasaan. Demi uang dan harta yang berlimpah, Sharon rela menukar Evellyn untuk menggantikannya menjadi kekasih Zavio. Laki-laki yang ia pacari selama setahun terakhir, dan mendapatkan harta berlimpah sebagai gantinya. Mampukah Evellyn menjalani hidupnya? Mapukah gadis itu bertahan tinggal di kediaman megah namun sangat menakutkan? Mampukah ia menjadi kekasih lelaki dingin itu, menggantikan posisi ibunya?

"Sya jangan tidur sore. Apalagi habis Ashar,"ucap Fatih membuat ku kembali membuka mata. "Trus saya mau ngapain,"tanyaku memutar ceramah yang mungkin saja ada lewat di podcast Islami. "Kewajiban istri yang baik tidak pernah menolak ajakan suam "Indahnya mahligai rumah tangga dengan berkah apalagi kalo di dalam nya "Anak yang sholeh ada dari kedua orang tua yang soleh. "Istri ingat ya. Ada hadits yang mengatakan barang siapa yang menolak ajakan suami berhubungan sampai suami tidur dalam keadaan marah. Maka malaikat akan melaknat nya sampai waktu pagi," "Gila kayaknya aku hari ini,"ucapku mematikan radio. "Ngga ada kah yang waras sedikit gitu. Waras sih cuma ngga ada kah yang bisa masuk di nalar ku,"ucapku sebal sendiri. Laknat sampai pagi. Fix aku kayaknya kalo begini terus malah nambahin dosa dengan akh sudahlah. Sembari menikmati suasana sore, tanpa sengaja malah memandang pria yang duduk di sebelah ku. Sosok Fatih yang tengah fokus cukup membuat ku jatuh dalam pesona nya. "Mau sampai kapan liatin saya Rafsya,"ucap Fatih. "Err ngga papa Pak. Saya liat jalan malah ngantuk,"ucapku. "Jadi kalo liatin saya?,"tanya Fatih. "Ngga. Soalnya ingat tugas saya banyak,"ucap ku refleks. -^- Rafsya Anitya (20 tahun) gadis yang harus menerima nasib buruk saat 500 ml larutan H2SO4 4N tumpah mengenai separuh tubuhnya. Hingga membuatnya harus menikah di usia muda sebagai bentuk pertanggungjawaban dari sang pelaku. Sifatnya yang masih labil berpadu dengan keras kepala Fatih (35 tahun) mengisi keseharian rumah tangga nya. Hingga sebuah piring akhirnya pecah menyisakan dua pilihan. Meninggalkan pria penyebab masalah hidupnya dan menikah dengan laki-laki yang telah lama do tunggu. Atau menetap dengan segala jenis konsekuensi dan mengabaikan penantian yang telah lama.

Waverly Alaia Knight is known for her best chemical experiments, she makes the perfect antidotes and poisons that the FBI and RVS has been using since she started working for them. Summer came and one of the bosses instructed her to make a love potion, to easily manipulate and conquer some of their enemies. But while making the potion, an unexpected accident happened that turned her life upside down. Will she able to bring back things in their rightful places? Or she'll be trapped in her mistake and be punished severely?

Lara Smith is a 30-year-old woman who has been living a dull and lonely life. She doesn't have a family of her own, she doesn't have her own savings, and she is working hard like a dog, just to make ends meet. She wished to be like Amanda Montserrat, a beautiful, rich and a powerful woman who owns Etoile Cosmetics company. The world is her oyster, and she lives a perfect live. She's a trillionaire, she's a genius woman running a cosmetic empire on her own and she is engaged to be married to Emmett Albreicht, who is an extremely famous hotel magnate. While on a company field trip, Lara was involved in a tragic accident, and she was in a comatose state for a year. As she wakes up from her slumber, she realized in horror that she is she's been trapped into a different body! She is now living the life of Amanda Montserrat and she doesn't have any choice but to live a different life while thinking on how to get back to her original body!

My twin sister, wanting to be with her thug boyfriend, secretly planned to apply for a junior college. When I could not talk her out of it, I told our parents and managed to stop her. However, just a month into the new semester, her thug boyfriend cheated on her. She left a suicide note, blaming it all on the long distance between them. She wrote that if she had gone to that junior college, her boyfriend would never have cheated. Grief‑stricken, my parents turned all their rage on me. "You wretched girl, this is all your fault for meddling! What business was it of yours which school your sister went to? Even if she didn't go to college, we could still support her. We didn't need your big mouth!" "If it weren't for your spiteful tongue, your sister wouldn't be dead!" "We were cursed to have a vicious, unfilial daughter like you!" They locked me in her room, ordering me to repent. Then they took her ashes on a trip, saying they wanted her to see the beautiful mountains and rivers she never got to visit in life. A month later, they returned from their travels to find me long dead, starved to a withered husk in front of my sister's photo. Their eyes held no grief, no guilt, only a faint, scornful curl of the lips. In their eyes, my death was nothing more than justice served. My broken soul saw their icy expressions, and despairing tears burned my eyes. Then my sister's familiar voice rang out again: "What business is it of yours which school I go to? You're just jealous that I have a boyfriend, aren't you?"