Sak Karepmu

“A wolf-less mate? I’d rather die alone than claim you.” The words cut through Liana Harper like a blade. All her life, she’s been shunned for lacking a wolf, but hearing those words from her mate, Raiden—the Alpha’s son—was the final blow. Humiliated and heartbroken, she prepares to leave the Silver Moon Pack forever… until three strangers offer her an unexpected escape. Identical triplets, powerful wolves with a hidden vendetta, make Liana a bold proposition: pretend to be their bride for one year, and they’ll help her claim the respect and revenge she craves. Intrigued by the promise of power and desperate to prove her worth, she agrees, unaware that these men are Raiden’s uncles—and they’re determined to bring his father’s ruthless rule to an end. Now, Liana finds herself entangled in a web of deception, dark secrets, and forbidden attraction. Each of the three men challenges her in different ways, and what starts as a charade to earn back her dignity soon sparks a bond that feels dangerously mysteries of her wolflessness, Liana discovers she might hold a power even greater than a wolf spirit—a power that could reshape the future of the pack and her heart.

Cinta, keyakinan, penghianatan. Berawal dari penemuan struk di saku celana suaminya, Indri mulai curiga pada Yoga--suaminya, ia memilih bertanya langsung dari pada menduga, Yoga berkelit bahwa itu bukan miliknya. Indri memendam kecurigaannya lalu berusaha percaya. Tapi ternyata, kebenaran datang sendiri menghampirinya. Akankah Indri mau memaafkan kebohongan Yoga? atau memilih pergi karena kecewa atas apa yang Yoga lakukan padanya?

Nastiti terkejut saat Ana mengatakan bahwa papanya hamil, karena beberapa malam, saat Nastiti sedang dinas di klinik, Ana melihat perut ayahnya membesar dan tertutup selimut. Nastiti yang penasaran, segera memasang cctv dan dia baru tahu kalau Arif suaminya telah berselingkuh dengan Sumi dan sering melakukan perselingkuhan itu di dalam selimut di rumah mereka. Ana tidak tinggal diam dan menggugat cerai Arif.

Tahun ini adalah tahun yang berat bagi Sumiyati. Tiga kali dilamar, tiga kali pula pernikahannya harus gagal. Karena masakan ibunya yang terlalu asin, ketiga calon suami Sumiyati kabur dan tak kembali. Mengenal Susilo sebagai calon Sumiyati yang keempat, akankah Susilo bisa sabar dalam menghadapi Sumiyati serta calon mertuanya yang gemar sekali memasak masakan asin? ** Don't co-past this story. Semua hak cipta dilindungi UU.

Lare Angon seorang anak yatim piatu yang bekerja menjadi penggembala. Tak sengaja mendapat kekuatan Kitab Mustika Jagad. Memungkinkan dia memiliki tenaga dalam tingkat tinggi. Namun karena kekuatan itu pula ia diburu oleh para pendekar yang ingin mengambil alih kekuatan tersebut. Di mana membutuhkan seratus hari sebelum kekuatan itu benar-benar menyatu sempurna dengan raga Lare Angon. Di bawah perlindungan pendekar golongan putih ia berhasil melarikan diri. Dalam pelarian ia bertemu dengan seorang gadis yang menyelamatkannya. Saat di masa depan mereka kembali bertemu, keadaan berbalik. Lare Angon harus membalas budi menyelamatkan gadis tersebut dari para prajurit kerajaan. Ia pun diburu sebagai penjahat. Bahkan harus berseberangan dengan para pendekar golongan putih yang dulu sempat menjadi pelindungnya.

Please..." she gasped weakly, her hands now powerless to push him away. "Why... why are you doing this?" Vladimiros didn’t answer. He continued to drain her, savoring every drop. But then, as suddenly as it began, he pulled away. Freya let out a strangled gasp, barely able to breathe as she felt herself slipping into unconsciousness. "Why..." she whispered, barely audible, before her vision went black. Vladimiros smiled down at her, his eyes gleaming with dark satisfaction. "Wow..." he murmured softly, his tone full of admiration. "I’ve never tasted werewolf blood so good."

Seolah diselingkuhi belum cukup, Akira merasa hidupnya hancur saat mengetahui wanita selingkuhan suaminya hamil. Dengan itu, Akira memutuskan meninggalkan suami, dan kembali ke rumah orang tuanya. Siapa sangka, jika beberapa hari kemudian, Akira kembali sebagai Presiden Direktur dari perusahaan tempat mantan suaminya bekerja!?

Whoa, again? I'm pregnant with his child, but my mate is gazing intently at my best friend. When I saw the blaze that lit up in those cold eyes, I was assaulted by déjà vu. My mate had been in love with my best friend even in our past lives, enough to deny our child's existence. There was nothing I could do but watch. And by cruel fates, I was someone who kept returning to that exact moment to die for their love, again and… again. Thus, on my 9th life, I yield to my fate, but my mate is… "Divorce? You must be insane, queen. There's no divorce between us." 'What?!'

On my daughter Bailey's birthday, my husband, Alpha Enzo, was celebrating his ex-girlfriend's daughter's birthday instead. He never cared about me, nor did he ever love our daughter. For years, I endured his coldness—for the sake of the pack, for the sake of my daughter's comfortable life. I endured everything. But Enzo went too far. He let that woman and her daughter move into our home! That woman treated me like a servant, and her daughter took everything from my daughter. I couldn't take it anymore. My daughter gave me the courage to ask for a divorce. But instead of letting me go, Enzo imprisoned me, refusing to let me see my little girl. That was the moment I lost all hope in him. I fought to escape with my daughter. And just when we finally made it out, Enzo's Beta found us. We ran in desperation—only to collide with a man, the Lycan King. Mysterious. Dangerous. Powerful. He is the only one who can help me. But will he?

I struggle with all my might, but Dad restrains me, and Mom breaks my limbs. Then, my sister seals me into the concrete. "Concrete is only brought to life with an actual person sealed inside. It looks so much more defined! It's not like you'll die after being sealed in there for a few days. How can you be so insensible?" The pain of having my limbs broken and my oxygen being cut off leads to me dying within that block of concrete. My body rots and festers inside, but my soul sticks around to watch how my parents dote on their adoptive child. They seem to be happy without me. Finally, I lose all hope in them. But when the liquid from my body seeps out of the concrete, they all lose their minds.