Romance Saga 2

หลังแก้ปัญหาไอมารจนผืนดินกลับมาเพาะปลูกได้อีกครั้ง ก็ถึงเวลาที่เว่ยซือหงต้องไปผจญภัยจริง ๆ เสียที สมบัติวิเศษ สมุนไพรล้ำค่า ทรัพยากรอื่น ๆ อีกมากมายที่อยู่ในดินแดนลับ นางจะกวาดให้เรียบ!

Menurut Langit Diaz Tahitu cintanya terlarang untuk Rizka Joanna Tahitu, adik angkatnya yang menggoda dan membangkitkan hasratnya. Ayah Rizka, Ray Tahitu, yang sudah mengangkat Langit dari masa kecilnya yang gelap tidak akan mungkin mengkhianati ayah angkatnya itu dan menjalin cinta dengan putrinya. Saat Langit berusaha menghindar dari perasaannya, dan berusaha menjauh dari Rizka, ancaman dari masa lalu pria itu pun datang. Ancaman yang penuh bahaya dari orang yang tidak terduga.

Élodie se réveille en sursaut, le corps encore vibrants des échos d’un rêve érotique aussi intense qu’interdit : elle a rêvé de Louis, son beau-frère, le mari de sa sœur Clara, enceinte de cinq mois. Ce rêve charnel et possessif agit comme un révélateur, faisant basculer sa réalité. Elle réalise que l’attraction qu’elle ressent pour lui, longtemps refoulée, est devenue une obsession dévorante. La vie quotidienne devient un supplice. Chaque geste de Louis, chaque regard échangé lors d’un dîner familial, attise le feu en elle. La tension est palpable, muette mais écrasante. Louis, lui aussi, semble en lutte. Sur un balcon, à la fin d’une soirée, le silence entre eux se charge d’un aveu non dit : il la désire tout autant, et cette connaissance est à la fois terrifiante et enivrante. Cette attraction interdite explose dans une chambre d’hôtel anonyme. Leur rencontre est un acte de possession brutale, charnelle et désespérée, loin des douceurs du rêve initial. C’est un accouplement marqué par la culpabilité mais aussi par une intensité qui les marque à jamais, corps et âme.

Warning ⚠️ This story is not suitable for young readers. Reader discretion is advised. Betrayal made her a thief. Desperation made her a liar. Vengeance turned her into a weapon. Shivani Sinclair became Red, a ghost in the underground art world—until a secret agent caught her and turned her into something deadlier. Now, she hunts criminals who hide behind wealth and power. Her next target? An art dealer smuggling drugs. But then he appears. Azrael Nikolai Mordecai is a man who takes what he wants—women, power, control—but none of it excites him anymore. He’s drowning in apathy—until he sees her. Dressed in blood-red leather, she is sin-wrapped in a woman's body. One look and she shatters his world. She needs to stay hidden. He wants to own her. She kisses him to escape. He vows she’ll never run again. Now, the hunter has become the hunted. And in this game, obsession is far more dangerous than love.

ʟᴇɴɴᴏɴ ᴛʀᴀᴄᴇ ᴍᴏʀʀɪꜱᴏɴ, 28 ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴏʟᴅ, ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴀ ᴘʟᴀʏʙᴏʏ ᴅᴀʜɪʟ ᴍᴀʀᴀᴍɪɴɢ ʙᴀʙᴀᴇ ᴀɴɢ ɴᴀɢʜᴀʜᴀʙᴏʟ ꜱᴀ ᴋᴀɴʏᴀ ᴋᴀʜɪᴛ ꜱᴀɴ ᴍᴀɴ ꜱɪʏᴀ ᴍᴀɢ ᴘᴜɴᴛᴀ. ʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴘʟᴀʏʙᴏʏ, ᴍᴀʀᴀᴍɪ ɴᴀ ꜱɪʏᴀɴɢ ɴᴀɢɪɴɢ ɢɪʀʟꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ. ᴘᴇʀᴏ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴘᴀ ꜱɪʏᴀɴɢ ɴᴀᴋɪᴘᴀɢ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏʀ ɴᴀᴋɪᴘᴀɢᴛᴀʟɪᴋ ꜱᴀ ᴍɢᴀ ɴᴀɢɪɢɪɴɢ ɢɪʀʟꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ ɴɪʏᴀ ʙᴜᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴇʀᴛɪꜰɪᴇᴅ ᴘʟᴀʏʙᴏʏ ʟᴇɴɴᴏɴ ᴛʀᴀᴄᴇ ᴍᴏʀʀɪꜱᴏɴ, ᴀʏ ɴᴀɢ ʜᴀʙᴏʟ ꜱᴀ ɪꜱᴀɴɢ ʙᴀʙᴀᴇɴɢ ɴᴀᴋᴀ ᴏɴᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ ɴɪʏᴀ ɴᴀ ʜɪɴᴅɪ ᴍᴀɴ ʟᴀɴɢ ɴɪʏᴀ ɴᴀʟᴀᴍᴀɴ ᴀɴɢ ᴘᴀɴɢᴀʟᴀɴ ᴅᴀʜɪʟ ᴘᴀɢ ɢɪꜱɪɴɢ ɴɪʏᴀ ᴋɪɴᴀʙᴜᴋᴀꜱᴀɴ ᴀʏ ᴡᴀʟᴀ ɴᴀ ᴀɴɢ ʙᴀʙᴀᴇ ꜱᴀ ᴛᴀʙɪ ɴɪʏᴀ. ʟᴇᴛ'ꜱ ᴀʟʟ ᴡɪᴛɴᴇꜱꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ᴘʟᴀʏʙᴏʏ ʟᴇɴɴᴏɴ ᴛʀᴀᴄᴇ ᴍᴏʀʀɪꜱᴏɴ 😂 #ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ

Sesil terbangun dengan ingatan sebersih kanvas kosong. Menemukan dirinya sebagai tunangan mafia paling ditakuti dengan kekejamannya, Saga Ganuo. Hingga kemudian, perlahan Sesil menyadari bahwa memori yang diberikan Saga bukanlah ingatan yang ia miliki. Ada sesuatu yang besar yang ditutup-tutupi oleh Saga. Namun, kebohongan itu terlambat terbongkar. Saat Sesil berhasil mendapatkan ingatan yang sesungguhnya kembali, ternyata ia sudah jatuh terlalu dalam oleh tipu muslihat dan permainan Saga. Ternyata Saga adalah musuh dari tunangannya, Banyu Dirgantara. Yang memanfatkan dirinya sebagai alat untuk balas dendam. Apakah yang harus Sesil lakukan? Bisakah ia melepaskan diri dari genggaman Saga?

Yen found out that she had been into a traumatic incident five years ago that caused her to forget a huge part of her past. And that past included her marriage to Kim, the CEO of the company she was working for. She may not have recognized him right away, but there was something about Kim that drew her emotionally to him. But having already married Zed, an almost perfect husband to her except for his sexual flaw, Yen found it hard to let him go. She tried to convince her boss to move on and let her live in peace with Zed, but Kim wasn't the kind to concede. What would happen then? Who would win the fight? And who would she choose in the end?

The head which was expected to be held high to bear the crown of a princess, was bowed down in fear. The eyes which always saw love and care were forced to see blood and tears. The lips which were always smiling were quivering with horror and nightmare. The hands which were always held by her parents for safety and care, were now alone to shudder rapidly in fear. With time all wounds disappeared but their marks continued to boil her blood in vengeance for those who brought her here. The royal blood running in her veins will not let her stop till she has punished all those who played unfair. The girl was Ezra Grey Allistair and she was going to be everyone's worst nightmare. With eyes as blue as thunder and hair as dark as night. She was the resurrection of the strongest known wolf to exist. She was the thunder wolf. *Could be read stand alone.

Just then, he pulled her closer to him and placed his hands softly on her waist. Belle’s heart was racing faster than it had ever done before. She couldn’t believe what was happening. He was taller than her and she loves a man who was taller than her. Ronnie’s brain reeled from sensory overload. Belle’s honeysuckle scent,her red velvet lips, shoved him to the brink. It had been a long time. He couldn’t remember ever wanting a woman the way he wanted her. He leaned forward, looking into her eyes, he whispered in her ear with a soft voice; “Can i kiss you?” Belle was almost trembling but not because she was afraid. It was because she had waited for this moment and it was finally happening. She stared right back into his eyes and nodded in consent. Ronnie smiled at her softly. She could tell he was pleased by her approval. He pulled her closer again. This time, so his body was brushing against hers. Her boobs were touching his broad and chiseled chest. He could see her black bra through the dress she wore which showed off her cleavage. It drove him wild seeing them. She felt him nudging at her lower thighs. He felt really big she thought. He breathed deeply as he ran his hands through her hair and face. He softly held her chin up closer to his face so his lips could touch her soft moisturized lips and then he kissed her. Her lips felt so soft he couldn’t stop kissing them. She wondered if she had finally found the perfect guy to prove to her friends she’s a real lover girl and not a nonchalant girl who hates or doesn’t really care about love.

When my dad was still alive, my stepmother and stepsister treated me kindly, but everything changed after he passed away. They constantly tormented me, starved me, and made me do chores. I endured it for a long time because they would lock me in the house when they left, so I couldn't escape. But one day, they forgot to lock the gate, and I didn't waste the opportunity. I ran away from home, not knowing where I was going, until I met my husband-to-be, who was strict and cold, but his child was kind. I didn't regret being with them, but everything changed when his child's mother came back, and our peaceful life started to unravel.