Senyum Smirk

Just one week before my marking ceremony with Lucien, I discovered his heart already belonged to someone else. His secretary, Anika, walked out of his office with a smirk that was a little too knowing. Her blouse was askew, her usually neat hair a tangled mess, and only the faintest trace of her crimson lipstick remained. My heart seized in my chest, and my fingers went cold on the doorknob. Two years ago, she had been a timid girl fresh from the countryside. All that pretense of innocence had vanished, replaced by a brazen ambition written across her face. Her relentless eagerness around Lucien had always grated on my nerves, and I had asked him more than once. "Lucien, can't you replace her?" His smile would always fade. "Anika saved my life," he'd say. "I can't be so heartless." Now, that single triumphant smirk was all it took for me to understand. What others once envied in me had already been trampled beneath her heels. My phone vibrated. It was a new proposal from the event planner. [The marking ceremony plan is nearly perfect. Can we finalize it?] I refused to be consumed by sorrow. I wiped a tear from my cheek and made one last adjustment to the document.——Replaced the bride's name withAnika I didn't want a false love, or a fake Alpha Lucien. Let them have the marking ceremony. Let Anika stand at his side as his Luna, his chosen mate. In seven days, I would be gone with my pup.

Ketika cinta mampu merubah segalanya, melumpuhkan logika. Membuat yang merasakannya merasa di atas awan tanpa berpikir suatu saat akan terjatuh. Seorang pemuda kesayangan orang tuanya, selalu menurut apapun perintahnya. menjadi pembangkang karena cinta. Hasna ialah wanita mampu merebut hati pemuda itu, Fandi. Senyum manisnya dengan lesung dipipinya meluluhkan pertahanan Fandi. Hasna yang bukan dari level mereka, apalagi seorang janda tentu bertentangan derajat keluarga besar mereka. Demi cinta, mereka menyatukannya dengan pernikahan siri tanpa diketahui oleh orang tua. Menjalin hubungan secara diam-diam bukanlah hal yang mudah. Sampai kapan mereka dapat menyembunyikannya? Dengan semua kerumitan ini mampukah Hasna bertahan sebagai menantu yang tidak pernah diinginkan?

WARNING 🔞 Siapa yang tak iri melihat kehidupan Yasmine? Dikaruniai suami mapan dan dua anak menggemaskan, keluarganya tampak seperti potret kebahagiaan sempurna. Namun di balik senyum yang selalu ia tunjukkan, tersembunyi hati yang sunyi—menanti kehangatan yang tak lagi ia dapatkan dari sang suami, Angga. Hingga takdir mempertemukannya dengan Satrio, ayah dari teman sekolah anaknya. Pertemuan yang semula biasa, perlahan berubah menjadi candu. Rasa nyaman tumbuh, logika memudar, dan cinta terlarang pun mulai bersemi. Kini, Yasmine dihadapkan pada pilihan: mempertahankan keluarga yang perlahan retak, atau mengikuti debar yang membuatnya kembali merasa hidup. Temukan kisah penuh emosi dan dilema cinta terlarang ini.

She opened the door, and when she stepped inside, someone else closed it behind her. She jolted. Her head spun in shock to see him standing there. Her nerves felt jittery. He couldn’t possibly kill her now, could he? “W-what do you want?” Anna stuttered. The usual smirk wasn’t on his lips as he glared at her. “One thing I hate is when things don’t go as I planned. Silly little loopholes,” he said, pushing away from the doorframe. Her heart rippled when he took a step toward her. He was tall and large—she felt like a little girl compared to him. “I will scream,” Anna breathed, cold sweat rolling down her back. He held her chin. His hold was gentle as he caressed her jawline. Anna shivered. Then his lips tilted into a smirk—not enigmatic like the ones she had usually seen. This one was… sinister. One that told her he didn’t have good plans for her. “Careful there. We wouldn’t want you ending up with a broken spinal cord now, do we?” His large palm flew to her throat, his thumb gently caressing it. Tears brimmed in her eyes. “What do you want?” Her voice came out as a low whisper. “Your body,” he deadpanned. “As manure for my apple tree.” After being thrown to the wolves by her own father, Annalisa must make the ultimate choice—follow her heart or destroy the man she’s come to love.

When we were eight, Kaelen burned down an entire pack territory just to save me. He swore an oath before the Moon Goddess to be with me forever, to never leave my side. Not even his own father could keep us apart. Then, a pregnant human girl reeking of his scent strutted into my office, a smug smirk on her face. "He says you're old and boring," she gloated. "That your scars turn his stomach." He seems to forget that he's the reason I have every last one of them. And I am not some weak woman he can just humiliate.

"You don't say no to me, Lilian. You're my property. You belong to me!" His voice was calm, yet the scariest she ever heard. She shivered on the spot as she stared at the dangerous and scary man in front of her. How she suddenly ended up here in a lion's den and there was no hope of escaping, was what she never imagined. She knew her stepmom hated her so much, but if there was one thing she never imagined, it was the fact that she could go to the extreme length of selling her off to a stranger. "Re... Ren... Don't touch me..." Her voice quivered as she pressed her back further into the wall, tears streaming down her cheeks uncontrollably. She wished she could disappear into the wall, but was that even possible in reality? "I beg you, please... Leave me alone," She suddenly fell to her knees when her legs couldn't carry her anymore, and he rolled his eyes momentarily. "I'll spare you tonight, Lilian... Not because of your pleas, but because I am in a good mood. When next I want you..." He paused then squatted in front of her and smirk "I will torture you until you can't take it anymore and beg me to f*ck you so hard, Lilian. I'll make you hit orgasms five times in a row, and I promise that by the time I'm done with you, you'll never remain the same again," He whispered against her ear as a dirty smirk played at the corner of his lips, and her heart sank into her stomach. Will she ever get out of this?

When Lola sees something she shouldn’t have, the image of her brother’s bestfriend face fucking his latest quest is forever imprinted in her mind. She can’t forget him wrapping his large hands around her neck, her soft breathy moans as he thrusted deep into her. She can’t forget the smirk that appeared on his face when he caught her, standing there and watching. But her hate for him couldn't keep her standing there. She ran... still running... But he's right behind her, doing all he could to close the pace. Give her a taste of what she fears the most.

"Why are you keeping me here with you, when you can't even accept me as your mate." I spat with so much Venom because I knew my tears didn't mean anything to Niklaus Prime Wolfe. "Because I've made a bond promise to someone who had saved my life, I'm hers, and I can't break it." His harsh words in his husky voice pierced my heart. "Then let me go." Tears continued to fall on my cheeks. "I can't, my mate." His smirk was the first and last thing that always kills me. "Because I'm obsessed with you."

After visiting her husband’s office, Clara faced an earth-shattering truth—her best friend was known as her husband's "wife" in the company. Worst of all, she caught them in the act. Heartbroken, Clara left the office in tears, only to be struck by an overspeeding truck. Her eyelids felt heavy. "Am I going to die without taking my revenge?" she mocked herself as she took her last breath. But miracles happen, and she time-travelled to the day before her wedding. A smirk curled on her lips, an exciting sparkle in her eyes. "So, I've got another chance to repay my two-timing husband." "God's on my side, I guess."

Cassandra Lim, loathed by her own blood - her grandfather, decided to step out of his life with her bravest heart. She didn't want to be involved with his grandfather's businesses. She ran off from her supposed wedding and found herself on the arms of the man she hates the most.Cassandra Lim, trying to be independent found herself signing a contract made by Jan Skylus Cerrano as a bed spacer of his mansion. Hey, she forgot that she hates this man! She hates how his intense and playful eyes bore into her. She hates how his lips smirk maliciously. She hates his cruelty. What comes next after her desperate decision?