South Park Ike Broflovski

Power is always associated with trouble. Sometimes it is great enough to save us from trouble, sometimes it isn't. Sometimes it is so great that trouble can't get close and sometimes its greatness is the reason why trouble comes. Sometimes it's not about how you use it, sometimes it's about the power itself. The mere existence of a certain power could stir up fear, awe, hatred and envy depending on who percieved it and how they do.

Arlan Hutomo terdiam saat divonis kelainan ejakulasi. Bukan karena takut tak punya anak—tapi karena itu berarti warisan keluarganya bisa jatuh ke tangannya. Demi ambisinya, Arlan memaksa adik angkatnya, Danial, untuk menghamili istrinya, Hanum—tanpa sepengetahuan siapa pun. Dengan terpaksa, Hanum dan Danial tak punya pilihan selain menyetujui rencana gila itu. Namun saat kebohongan mulai menggerogoti rumah tangga, perasaan yang seharusnya tak ada pun tumbuh di tempat yang salah. Dan cinta segitiga ini berubah jadi medan perang, saat rasa bersalah, ambisi, dan kecemburuan saling menghancurkan.

During my wedding, which is livestreamed all over the world, my fiancé, Marvin Keller, calls me a shameless woman who's gotten pregnant out of wedlock. Then, he calls off our engagement and marries my father's illegitimate daughter, Delilah Lambert. My mother is so incensed by this that she gets a stroke and ends up bedridden. Amid my despair, my childhood friend, Tristan Wright, proposes. He tells me he's had a crush on me for many years and is willing to treat my child with Marvin as his own. I'm moved by Tristan's promise and accept his proposal. Three years after we get married, I give birth to a stillborn. My mother is still in a coma and doesn't seem like she'll ever wake up. I'm hospitalized after getting into an accident for the eighth time. That's when I overhear Tristan's conversation with a private doctor. Finally, I discover the truth—he's never loved me. "You orchestrated eight accidents just to make sure Delilah would inherit her family's fortune? Are you out of your mind?" "I've done Lethia wrong with this, but I'll use the rest of my life to atone for my sins. She should be satisfied with that."

Creed is an ex sharpshooter turned bike crew President, with a rough upbringing and the scars to prove it. Nine years ago an old drunk offered him his twelve-year-old daughter for his next pint. Knowing that as fucked up as he was he was still the kid’s best bet, he took the deal. He left her with an aunt he thought he could trust because Uncle Sam owned his ass for the next little while, and he had no choice. Then his babygirl turned eighteen and shit went south, literally. He knew he had to stay the fuck away from her or she’d be under him before she could blink, but he made a deal with himself. When his babygirl hit twenty-one he was taking her no matter what. Her birthday was three days away and though he’d kept his distance for the last two and a half years he’s been keeping tabs on her. It was time to collect.Biker's Baby Girl is created by Jordan Silver an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

I'm writing a sequel for From Hell to Heaven. Standalone Book. It's called LOVE LIKE HEAVEN! Prologue "You're are right Divya. I'm a playboy," Daksh said and stood up in front of me. "Now I will show you what Playboy can do," Daksh said and pulled my waist and grabbed my face with his other hand to move our body closer to him. "Lea....ve me Dak - he didn't let me to finish my sentence, because he forcefully pressed his hard lips on my lips. He was angry and rough. He is punishing me with his harsh kiss. I tried to push him back, but he stood on his ground. Then, he pushed me back down on the bed, pinning my hands above my head with his one hand and squeezed my breast painfully. I whimper because of his painfully torture. I never thought he would misbehave with me. I loved him, but that doesn't mean any woman can allow this forced. I try to push him away, but he didn't budge. So I bit his tongue hard. He immediately loosens his gripped on my wrist. Smack Yes, I slapped him hard across his face. Guilt washed over his face. I know I made a mistake by accusing him. But he doesn't have any rights to touch me or misbehaved with me. "I hate you Jerk" I said venomously. I stood up and ran away covering my mouth and tears flowing under my eyes as I ran far from him. Let's see their journey of how Daksh and Divya fall for each other. They are opposite to each other, but attracted by each other like magnets.

Imagine my shock when I found out that my husband, a professor who had proudly embraced a childless life for half of his years, had an affair with one of his own students. She even had his six-year-old son. The day I planned to report him to the university, Zia Thompson came to my door with the child and knelt in front of me. "Maybe you and Zeke were in love once," she said. "But he's over forty now. Who doesn't want to have a child? A legacy?" "I don't need a title," she went on. "I can give up the child too. I just beg you, don't tear our family apart." I looked at my husband, who stood protectively in front of them. I felt terrifyingly calm. "Cut ties with them," I said, my voice flat, "or prepare to be reported to the university. You choose." Without a moment's hesitation, he tore the report letter into shreds. I thought that was his answer. But on the fifty-second night of a bed grown cold and a home echoing with silence, he still hadn't returned. Instead, I received news that Zia was pregnant again. She had graduated by then. The report I never sent no longer posed any threat to them. Zeke didn't bother to hide his fatigue and irritation anymore. "Treat Zia and the kids well," he said, "or keep living alone in that empty house. It's your choice." My heart was already a wasteland. "I have one more option," I said. "I choose divorce."

Jude Queens never believed in fairytales—until Malachi Flynn crashed into his world with a grin like summer and a spike that could stop time. Bound by their shared love for volleyball, their chemistry burned bright and fast, leaving everything else in the shadows. But just as Jude opened his heart, Malachi vanished without a word. Two years later, Malachi returns—older, familiar, and still devastatingly magnetic. The moment they lock eyes, the ache returns. So does the desire. But buried beneath Malachi’s smile are secrets that could shatter them both. Torn between anger and longing, Jude must decide: can he forgive the boy who left him in pieces, or is some pain too deep to heal? “Why Did You Leave Me When I Needed You Most?” is a sizzling, tender story of second chances, the scars we carry, and the hope that love—real, soul-deep love—can echo back stronger than before.

"Suamimu tak perlu tahu ini semua," kata Naren pada sang adik ipar yang sudah terlanjur dia tiduri.  Naren bisa menerima semuanya, tapi tidak dengan Marissa. Wanita itu terus saja waspada pada sang kakak ipar sejak kejadian hari itu.  Namun semua berubah saat Marissa harus kehilangan sang nenek. Sebuah kenyataan jika hanya Naren yang selalu ada di sisinya, membuat Marissa mulai meleburkan rasa waspadanya. Selain itu, Naren juga terus hadir menjadi tempat Marissa pulang saat sang suami mulai berubah menjadi pria yang suka main tangan dan melontarkan kalimat menyakitkan.  Terbongkarnya perselingkuhan Tristan—suami Marissa—membuat Marissa menyambut Naren yang menunjukkan ketertarikan padanya. Kemarahan, kesedihan dan rasa kesepian Marissa membuatnya nekat menjalin hubungan terlarang dengan iparnya di belakang Tristan. Apakah Marissa akan meninggalkan Naren dan kembali pada Tristan yang tiba-tiba sifatnya kembali pada sifat aslinya? 

Bagai duri dalam daging. Itulah perumpamaan Linda dan Nadila dalam kehidupan Miranti. Ipar dan keponakan suaminya itu berhasil mencuri cinta, perhatian, dan kasih sayang suaminya, yang seharusnya dicurahkan padanya dan putri semata wayang mereka. Sakit, tapi tak berdarah. Miranti merasa ada yang ANEH, karena Haris lebih memprioritaskan ipar dan keponakannya dibandingkan anak dan istrinya sendiri. Apa yang akan Miranti lakukan, setelah mengetahui hubungan terlarang suaminya dengan kakak iparnya?

After betrayal from a friend that led to her death, Noah moved to Ravenshollow with her parents for a new start. She’s not just the new girl. She’s the youngest vampire. But nothing is simple in a town split between Fang and humans. With a body turning up, a boy who draws her in, and another who might burn the world to protect her, Noah must decide: What does she owe her humanity… and who can she trust with the monster she’s becoming?