Skin Suit

Reyhan Adipati Sunarya adalah pewaris sesungguhnya dari tahta Sunarya Group. Sayangnya, sebuah konspirasi licik dari ibu tirinya membuat Reyhan terpaksa pergi dari hingar bingar kekayaan dan menjadi orang biasa. Demi membiaya pengobatan putrinya, Reyhan terpaksa menerima tawaran sebagai suami kontrak dari Elaine Aditama, seorang wanita karier yang usianya lebih tua darinya. Sebagai seorang suami di atas kertas, Reyhan tak punya apa-apa selain menuruti segala kemauan dan rencana Elaine. Selain itu, ia juga kerap dihina oleh keluarga istrinya karena dianggap sebagai menantu yang tak berguna. Sampai suatu ketika fakta bahwa dia adalah seorang pewaris terkuak dihadapan Elaine dan semua orang termasuk mantan istrinya. Dia juga tidak menyangka identitasnya akan terungkap dengan cara yang tidak biasa. “Seperti yang kalian ketahui bahwa aku adalah Tuan Muda Sunarya," kata Reyhan. “Karena itu, akan kupastikan kalian membayar semua atas apa yang pernah kalian lakukan padaku!” Follow Me on Instagram : @story_allina Cover by : leonidas_design

Menikah dan memiliki anak adalah pilihan tidak terduga bagi Haira Estiana. Wanita 35 tahun hidup dengan penderitaan serta hinaan dari mertua dan suaminya yang kasar. Berpura-pura miskin agar harta kekayaan keluarganya tidak jatuh pada tangan yang salah. Dia harus berkorban dan bertahan hidup demi dua anak serta pertahanan rumah tangganya. Mampukah dia bertahan?

Ada-ada saja ulah mereka. Memanfaatkan rasa hormat dan rasa kasihanku, lalu pelan-pelan uang tabunganku pun habis. Namun, anehnya ... semakin mereka menguras uangku, hartaku semakin bertambah. Tak pernah habis. Hartaku Unlimited! Kenapa bisa begitu, ya?

Aira merasa dunianya hancur berkeping-keping saat mengetahui dirinya tengah hamil. Namun, alih-alih merasa bahagia, ia justru harus merasakan hatinya hancur karena kekasihnya menolak bertanggung jawab atas janin dalam perutnya. "Lebih baik kau gugurkan saja anak itu." Begitulah perkataan Michael yang membuat hati Aira sakit. Saat itu, tiba-tiba takdir mempertemukan Aira dengan seorang pria yang berjanji akan bertanggung jawab atas anak yang ada dalam rahimnya. Pria itu adalah Steven, seorang pekerja tukang kebun di rumah Aira. Steven, dengan kebaikan hati dan ketulusannya, menawarkan diri untuk menjadi ayah bagi anak Aira. Namun, siapakah sebenarnya Steven ini? Apakah ia benar-benar seorang tukang kebun biasa? Ataukah ada rahasia lain yang tersembunyi di balik identitasnya? Bagaimana perjalanan Aira dan Steven dalam menghadapi kehidupan yang penuh tantangan ini?

My husband, Mark Thompson, and I went hiking. After eating some wild berries I picked, he was poisoned and died. When I got home, a woman named Sarah Miller and her son, Tommy Miller, showed up at my door. It turned out Mark had given them our house and car. On top of that, he owed them a huge amount of money. I ended up giving them all the savings I had. To care for my sick mother-in-law, Judith Thompson, I worked three jobs. I was surviving on basic meals like bread and butter. After years of exhausting work, I collapsed in the hospital. Judith told the doctors to stop my treatment. Just as I was about to die, Mark walked into the ward with Sarah and Tommy in his arms. He tossed five dollars at me. “Thanks for taking care of my mom all these years.” That was when I realized Mark had faked his death just to be with Sarah and their love child. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the day we went hiking together.

The wedding had barely started when the lights went out. Then came the moans—from the giant screen behind the altar. Hailey froze. Her skin went ghost-pale. Her whole body shook. A beat later, the doors slammed open. Leading the charge? Nolan. Cold eyes, sharp suit, and bodyguards in tow. He stormed the stage. The groom tried to stop him. Big mistake. Nolan's guys dropped him in seconds. Nolan grabbed a fistful of the groom's hair and yanked his head back. "Heh. I've slept with Hailey hundreds—maybe thousands—of times. Used condoms alone could fill your house. Wanna see the HD vids?" Hailey's eyes locked on Nolan, pure hate. She'd been his kept woman for eight years. He loathed her family. He loathed her. Swore she'd never know peace. Then she disappeared—and he lost his mind.

With a small thump, the seat beside the solitary guy became occupied. “Yo.” “Hi.” “Want a gum?” “No.” “Suit yourself.” “Hmm.”

The champagne was flat, much like the expression on Julian’s face. "It’s not that I don’t love you, Elara," he said, adjusting his $5,000 suit jacket. "It’s just that you’ve become... predictable. I need a woman who challenges the world, not someone who waits for me to come home and tell her what color the sky is." Elara felt the sting of the words more than the cold wind on the balcony. For six years, she had been Julian’s shadow. She had curated his life, managed his moods, and dimmed her own light so he could shine brighter. And now, on the night of his company’s gala, he was discarding her like an outdated software update. "Predictable?" she whispered, her voice cracking. "Go home, Elara. I’ve already had your things moved to the guest house. We can talk about a settlement in the morning." She didn't wait for the morning. She didn't wait for the "settlement." She walked out into the rain, her silk dress clinging to her skin like a second, cold layer of grief. It wasn't until three days later, sitting in a dingy motel with nothing but a suitcase and a bruised soul, that the notification popped up on her phone. ARE YOU READY TO LIVE FOR YOURSELF? ENTER THE SURVIVAL GAME. WIN YOUR FREEDOM. Elara stared at the golden icon on the screen. It felt like a trap. Or maybe, it was the only way out.

Roses are red, tequila hits hard, and I danced like I owned the damn night. Now? Everything’s a hot mess. Emily Hart just landed the dream job, personal secretary to the sinfully rich, dangerously fine CEO of Steele Empire. So naturally, she did what any girl with a fat offer letter and a killer dress would do: hit the club, danced like a vixen, and threw back shots until reality blurred and pleasure took the wheel. That’s when he happened. Dominic Steele. Billionaire boss. Ruthless in the boardroom. Untamed in the bedroom. He saw her, hips swaying, lips smirking, black dress clinging like a second skin, and he didn’t ask for a name. He just took. One night. One filthy, breathless, back-arching night. No promises. No names. Just raw heat and moans that echoed past midnight. Until Monday morning happened. Now, the man who made her beg without words is standing behind a glass desk in a tailored suit, And she’s the new secretary who can’t look him in the eye without remembering how he made her scream. She thinks he’s cocky as hell. He thinks she’s the sweetest kind of chaos. But when a missed period makes an unexpected appearance, it’s no longer just business. It’s Daddy, please……. with a whole lot of tension, temptation, and trouble in between.

Contents of this story includes explicit sex scenes, and if it doesn't suit you, avoid reading! Tales of iniquity draws you closer to the sex life of the characters in the book. Including- BL, GL, MM, BB and all manner of forbidden romance. Beware!