Sophie School For Good And Evil

Hidup Bulan sendiri sudah cukup rumit, dan berkat orangtuanya gadis muda ini terpaksa berperan sebagai ayah sekaligus ibu bagi keluarga yang beranggotakan dirinya dan ketiga adiknya, Awan, Bintang dan satu lagi anak lelaki tanpa nama. Hingga saat ia memasuki kehidupan baru, ia baru merasakan kepedihan menjadi seorang kepala keluarga tunggal hingga di suatu titik ia membenci semuanya. Lelaki itu datang, menggenggam erat jemarinya lalu berkata akan berada di sisi gadis itu. Namun, Bulan tak sadar perlahan ia mulai bergantung, kemudian pada akhirnya lelaki itu sama dengan yang lain. Menyapa, mengenal, mencintai kemudian pergi.

Nobu (17) tahun. Seorang Siswa baru di SMA Kartika. Dia pikir menghabiskan masa muda di SMA sangatlah menyenangkan, ternyata itu semua hanyalah omong kosong dan khayalannya saja. Bagaimana tidak? Dia dan teman-temannya terjebak dalam Sekolah selama berhari-hari hanya untuk mengikuti permainanya seorang Psikopat Iblis. Ketakutan, kelaparan, keputus asaan, itulah yang dirasakan Nobu dan teman-temannya pada waktu itu. Bisakah Nobu dan teman-temannya melarikan diri dengan selamat?

June was someone ordinary, everything changes when a ridiculously hot stud, Andrew walks into her life and then it was a roller-coaster ride. Join them in their little rendezvous. Stay with them as they overcome all the odds for love.

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{ON HIATUS} It's a contract of lies. And a bloody fucking war. To stop a war, I'm being forced to marry my sworn enemy. Damien Vincenzo is everything hell is. A brutal, domineering, monster with a body built to kill. And now. I belong to him. But one thing I won't ever give him will be my heart. We were a match made in hell. And "Till death do us apart." might be the perfect word to describe this situation but it won't even be enough. It's not supposed to be real. It's not. And one thing I'm sure of is that, I'm out to destroy him just like he did to me. He stole my life, my breath, my entire existence. My name is Anastasia Zhukov and I'm a thief. One that's not after wealth, but lives. His life. _ _ _ Book 1: Anastasia & Damien. Book 2: Isabella & Claud. Book 3: Teal & Vittorio. Book 4: Alexander & Dimitra. T.W: non-con, dub-con, CNC(consensual nonconsent), BDSM, age-gap, ch*cking, forbidden love, explicit content, sadomasochism.

I was working overtime at the mall on New Year's Eve, only to witness my boyfriend proposing to the broke student, whose scholarship was funded by my family, on the biggest screen in the place. I was about to step forward and confront him when she, with tears in her eyes, accepted the proposal. "Being confessed to in my family’s own estate… is so romantic and meaningful. Thank you for loving me so wholeheartedly for five years." As soon as those words left her mouth, the two embraced, sharing a deep kiss amidst the cheering crowd. They even won the "Best Couple" award for the night. I didn’t cry or make a scene. Instead, I volunteered to present them with their prize. I couldn’t wait to see what fate had in store for two pieces of trash standing together.

After dating him for five years, my boyfriend, Jayden Porter, sends me 10 dollars. He asks me to buy our future matrimonial home with that money. That same day, he transfers 3 million dollars to his dream girl, Lina Doux, to buy her a grand detached villa in Centralis. I decided to break up with him out of frustration, but he accuses me of being greedy for money. "Your house is still livable, so why buy another one? When did you become such a gold digger?" "Lina and I are childhood friends, so what's wrong with me giving her money? "On the other hand, you're scheming to get your hands on my wealth despite us not being married yet. I'm so disappointed in you!" He turns around and proposes to Lina. Six years later, we encounter each other again in the werewolf kingdom based in Centralis—the Darkmoon Kingdom. He's about to become Centralis' Beta. Lina is by his side, wearing a haute couture dress. When he sees me covered in mud and rummaging through trash, he mocks me with disgust, "You looked down on 10 dollars back then, Emily Everhart, but now you're digging through trash cans like a beggar. "Do you think you'll be able to earn money by selling scraps? Even if you put on a sorry act in front of me, I won't show you any pity!" I glance coldly at him and continue to search for my pup's favorite ring. I had unknowingly discarded it like common trash. My pup, Cassidy Holstrom, is incredibly upset about it. As such, I have to find it quickly to cheer her up.

Mengisahkan tentang Kana, seorang gadis yang selalu sial terutama dalam hal percintaan. Bahkan ia diberi julukan Miss Bad Luck oleh teman-temannya. Itu karena ia tak pernah merasakan genre Romance seperti semua teman sebayanya. Karena hal itu, Kana memutuskan untuk tak lagi peduli dengan dunia percintaannya. Tapi baru beberapa menit bertekad seperti itu, datang seorang cowok yang mengacaukan semuanya. Cowok itu muncul dengan sekotak martabak keju di tangannya. Ia tak mungkin bisa menolak pesona dari martabak tersebut. "Kalau lo ambil martabak ini ...," ujar laki-laki itu. Ia sedikit memberi jeda pada kalimatnya. "Kita pacaran."

Five years after Mom and Dad died, my sister, Miley Jenkinson, sent me away to a residential treatment center to "fix" me. She flung my luggage at me and roared, "You love fighting so much, Delia? Then, stay here. Maybe I'll come back for you once you've learned to behave." Next thing I know, Miley's sworn enemy is beating me senseless. Meanwhile, Miley loses it on the other end of the line. "Fight back! Why aren't you fighting back?" My gaze is blank as I say, "Because you said fighting made me one of the bad ones."

I, Xavier Locke, had married the same woman, Melanie Slater, seven times. But for the sake of her first love, Leonard Blueman, she divorced me seven times. The first time we got married, she told me, "I'll only love you for the rest of my life." But every time Leonard came back to the country, she sang a different tune. "Can't you be more sensible? How can you bear to stand by and let Lenny be called a homewrecker who snatches a married woman from her husband?" The first time we divorced, I cut my wrists to make her stay. I was taken to the hospital in an ambulance, but she never showed up even once to see me. The third time we divorced, I humbled myself and applied to be her assistant at her company. I did that just so I could see her a little more. By the sixth divorce, I had learned to quietly pack my things and move out of the home we shared. My hysteria, my repeated backing down, and my tolerant compromises brought me nothing—just Melanie repeatedly divorcing and remarrying me. Time and time again, she pulled the same trick. With history repeating itself, I decided enough was enough. After hearing that Leonard was coming back again, this time, I handed her the divorce papers myself. As always, she set a date for our next remarriage. But what she didn't know… was that I was leaving for good this time.