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On the day of Lucas' engagement, he managed to get a few lackeys to keep me occupied, and by the time I stepped out the police station, done with questioning, it was already dark outside. Arriving home, I stood there on the doorstep and eavesdropped on Lucas and his friends talking about me. "I was afraid she'd cause trouble, so I got her to spend the whole day at the police station. I made sure that everything would be set in stone by the time she got out." Shaking my head with a bitter laugh, I blocked all of Lucas' contacts and went overseas without any hesitation. That night, Lucas lost all his composure, kicking over a table and smashing a bottle of liquor, sending glass shards flying all over the floor. "She's just throwing a tantrum because she's jealous… She'll come back once she gets over it…" What he didn't realize, then, was that this wasn't just a fit of anger or a petty tantrum. This time, I truly didn't want him anymore.

The day I was released from prison was New Year's Eve. My fiancée had promised to pick me up. Instead, she was busy ringing in the New Year with the man she had always loved. By the time I found my way back home from memory, she was in the middle of a cheering crowd, wrapped in his arms. "Nancy, Samuel's getting out today. Aren't you going to pick him up?" someone asked. Nancy Wheeler let out a soft laugh, her red lips curling slightly. "Pick him up? What's more important, him or New Year's? He's been in there for years. One more day won't kill him." "Aren't you afraid he'll be angry?" Colder than the wind and snow outside were Nancy's indifferent words. "He's the one who made a mistake. What right does he have to be angry? The fact that I was still willing to be with him was already a mercy." As the words left her mouth, she lifted her gaze, only to meet mine. The smile froze on her face. The cold light from inside fell across me, and something in my heart froze with it. She said she was still willing to have me. However, I no longer wanted her.

Adeloiza, daughter of the CEO and the supposed to be heiress of a company was forced to be married for the sake of salvaging their company from bankruptcy. As headstrong as she is, she refused to get married and as a result, was schemed by her stepmother and sister. She was drugged and was locked in a room with the man she is supposed to marry. Unknowingly, there was a mistake in their plan and locked her in a different room. She ended up sleeping with a different man overnight. She was driven out of her family after knowing she lost her chastity by some unknown man. She lost her privilege of being the successor, was shamed on by her father and was abandoned. Helpless, she went away. 5 years passed she came back with a bean sprout in her embrace. The only problem is that this little bean sprout suddenly started screaming at a man surrounded by bodyguards,” Hey you! Be my Daddy!”

He's carrying a name no one hasn't heard of. A name written in books. A name defined by history. And no one can reject him except the girl with a yellow ribbon in her hair. Will history repeats itself? Or a new story will be written?

Cerita dewasa!!! Bianca Cassandra-22 tahun, mahasiswa semester akhir itu tak menyangka jika hidupnya bisa berubah 180 derajat. Dari pesta, glamor, dan kebebasan tanpa batas, menjadi tawanan seorang CEO kejam bernama David Angkasa Bagaskara yang umurnya terpaut 10 tahun dengannya, hanya karena perusahaan sang ayah kolaps dan ia dipaksa menikah demi menyelamatkan perusahaan keluarganya. David menyeringai menatap pengantinnya. Tatapannya tajam, buas dan misterius. Ia menarik gaun wanita itu hingga robek lalu berkata, "Kau milikku! Layani dan puaskan aku! Kau tidak punya pilihan karena aku telah membayarmu," ucapnya sambil menyeringai, membuat Bianca makin membenci CEO arogan itu. Akankah Bianca berhasil lepas dari jeratnya, atau ia akan terjebak dengan kebencian pada suaminya sendiri?

เพราะเพื่อน..เธอจึงต้องทำอะไรลับๆ ล่อๆ เป็นเหตุให้เขาเข้าใจผิดคิดว่าเธอแอบชอบ ในขณะเดียวกัน เธอเองก็คิดว่าเขาเป็นเกย์ เพราะสถานการณ์บางอย่างเช่นกัน แล้วความวุ่นวายก็บังเกิด เมื่อเธอดัน…หลงรักเกย์ ‘ฮื่อ! เป็นเกย์นะเว้ยไม่ได้เป็นหวัด รักษาวันเดียวจะหายได้ไง สู้ต่อไปศิศิรา ความพยายามอยู่ที่ไหน ความสำเร็จอยู่ที่นั่น อย่างน้อยตอนนี้เขาก็ยังไม่มีผัวเป็นตัวเป็นตน เพราะงั้นฉันก็ยังมีหวัง เฮ้อ! อย่างมากก็แค่ผิดหวังล่ะน่า’ ***“สาบานได้ว่าครั้งนี้ผมจะไม่หยุด จนกว่าเรา…จะเป็นของกันและกัน” เขาบอกก่อนจะผละลุกขึ้นยืนเต็มความสูง ขณะที่สองมือค่อยๆ ปลดกระดุมเสื้อ สองตาก็ยังไม่ยอมเลื่อนไปจากเรือนร่างขาวโพลนตรงหน้า และไอ้สายตาคมกล้าประหนึ่งเสือรอตะครุบเหยื่อของเขาก็ทำให้เธอหนาวๆ ร้อนๆ บอกไม่ถูก “ไม่! เราพวกเดียวกัน เรากินกันไม่ได้” เธอพยายามเตือนสติ เพราะคิดว่าเขาอาจจะกำลังขาดสติ “แต่ผมเคยกินคุณแล้ว แล้วผมก็ชอบกินคุณ” เขาพูดพลางหลุบตามองไปที่แพนตี้ของเธอ ทำเอาเจ้าของแพนตี้ทำตาโต ไม่แน่ใจในคำว่ากินของเขา ที่สำคัญ…กะๆ กินอะไร “มะหมายความว่าไง”

Rima: Jacob Snow is a puzzle. I had initially mistaken him for a cold, uncaring, and arrogant CEO, but as we work together, I realize he's the exact opposite. He's warm, considerate, and humble, a far cry from the man I had painted in my mind. But acknowledging this doesn't mean I'm ready to let my guard down. My past is a dark, haunting shadow, and I refuse to let anyone get too close, afraid of the potential pain that could follow. It's been a while since I've felt this way about someone, and the familiarity of these feelings scares me. The last time it ended being the worst mistake of my life. I don't want to give in to these feelings, but I can't deny that Jacob is becoming more than just a boss to me. Jacob: Rima is enigmatic. She’s resilient, determined, and initially, she appears distant. But as we collaborate, I find myself drawn to her strength and determination. She’s unlike anyone I’ve ever met, and the spark between us is undeniable. She’s built a fortress around herself, a wall that's impossible to penetrate, but I’m determined to break it down. I sense she’s hiding something, and I can’t shake off the protective instinct that emerges whenever I see her. As we confront the danger together, I find myself struggling to resist the growing feelings I have for her. As danger looms, Rima and Jacob find themselves struggling to resist the growing attraction between them. Their pasts threaten to tear them apart, but they can’t deny the feelings that are blossoming between them. Will they be able to overcome their fears and trust each other? Or will their pasts continue to haunt them and prevent them from finding love?

Anastasia Brooke is the Estineian Empire's princess. Despite being the daughter of the continent's most powerful figure, she is also known as the "unwanted princess" since she is thought to be responsible for the crown prince's death. Nonetheless, she resists the urge to give in to her loneliness and shame. She maintains her adventurous character by taking on difficult undertakings and attempting to be independent. Until one day, she comes upon a man covered in his own blood, in the middle of a snowy woodland. As quirky as she is, she looks for clues as to where this man comes from. She later finds out his true identity. Who would have imagined that Ana would eventually meet the dragon, who is said to have existed since the dawn of time?

“Desmond,” I breathed out, “don’t.” But he didn't listen to my plea. His lips found my neck, his teeth gently grazing the frantic pulse that betrayed my panic. My skin instantly lit up beneath his mouth, a complete traitor to my mind. When his hand slid lower, tugging at the drawstring of my skirt, a terrifying mix of panic and deep heat crashed together inside me. “Desmond, please. This is wrong.” “Nothing about you has ever been wrong to me,” he growled out against my throat. Clothes instantly fell away as if they had never mattered. My shirt. His shirt. My skirt. The last threads of my will to fight. He settled heavily between my thighs, a burning hot weight. I felt him hard against me, thick and urgently insistent. My breath hitched sharply when the blunt head of his cock nudged my entrance. “Tell me to stop, Ana,” he said, his voice ragged, his eyes desperately locked on mine. “Say the word, and I will immediately.” I opened my mouth to speak. No sound escaped. He pushed in, moving with agonizing slowness, stretching me open inch by painful inch. A broken, strangled sound left my throat as he filled me completely, buried deep to the hilt inside my most intimate space. My inner walls instantly clenched around him, shocked, aching, and intensely alive. He stilled his movement, letting me fully register every powerful throb of him inside me. “Fuck, Ana,” he groaned, his forehead dropping to mine. “You feel completely like mine.” Then, he moved again.

Josh Xavier Turner, tak akan pernah membiarkan dirinya disakiti perempuan mana pun. Ia ingin dicinta, namun tak balas mencinta. Ava Abigail, perempuan biasa yang berhasil memporak-porandakan hati Xavier. Akankah cinta itu berbalas?