Summer Rose

Raven Patterson Lowe is the chosen mate of Alpha Justice Lowe, they have been together since high school, they make a vow to each other to be together and to reject their fated mates if they ever find them. That is until Justice finds his fated mate Rose, he can't seem to resist the bond. Rose puts on the act of being a sweet and caring woman, but she's the exact opposite manipulative and cunning. Raven does all she can to try and save her marriage, but unfortunate events take place. Raven dies and by some miracle the moon goddess sends her back, a second chance at life. Raven in her second life finds her mates, there are four of them, quadruplet Alphas Lucian, Lennox, Levi, and Liam. With their help she seeks divorce from Justice, she also wants her father's pack back. He passed it to Justice after they were married. With the four Alpha's by her side, and her best friend sneaking information for her, she might be free from a loveless marriage and maybe the outcome of her trials will help other Luna's in the same position.

Ketika persahabatan masa kecil berubah menjadi sebuah kesalahan dan menumbuhkan banyak perasaan terlarang... Disaat itulah mereka... Oliver Benedict Guerro, Samantha Athena Dobson, Skyla Rose Tandy, Kyle Ben Dobson, Summer Rose Tandy, Maximilian Arthur Dobson, Valerie Denia Guerro, dan Raizel Ben Dobson. Ke delapan generasi muda itu harus menyelesaikan masalah hati mereka yang begitu rumit hingga adanya hati yang sempat dijaga menjadi tersakiti, dan hati yang selama ini diabaikan menjadi prioritas utama. Bagaimana kisah cinta mereka? Akankah ada diantara mereka yang benar-benar mengerti arti cinta sesungguhnya?

Tidak adakah nasib yang lebih tragis dariku? Dia—dia menceraikan aku saat aku tengah mengandung anaknya. Saat kami belum sempat merayakan kehadiran buah hati kami. Tapi, malam itu dia menerobos masuk dalam flat dan menciumku. Sialnya! Aku tidak menolak sentuhan itu. I kiss him back. "Bibirmu selalu menjadi candu bagiku." Ia menatapku penuh gairah. Sambil memegang bibirku. Aku hanya menatapnya polos. Sebelum punggung Bryce menjauh dan aku hanya mampu mengepalkan tanganku. (Baca kisah orang tuanya di : Guten Tag Mommy) Written : Rose Marberry

Bagaimana jika kamu jatuh cinta dengan pamanmu sendiri? Seorang laki-laki yang notabene musuh bebuyutan ayahmu. Jarak usia yang terpaut jauh tak menghalangi Verena untuk mengejar pamannya yang seharusnya jadi ayah bukan mengejar sebagai kekasih. "Ingatlah, Verena. Aku sudah tua." "Diam, Pak tua! Jangan denial, jika kau juga menyukaiku. Persetan dengan Daddy. Ayo kita menikah!" "Tidak!" "Atau begini saja? Bagaimana, Pak tua? Kau suka?" goda Verena pada bonggolan keras yang ia remas dan laki-laki itu hanya bisa mendesis. copyright 2021 Rose Marberry Debut 26 Januari

"I thought you were my friend." I say my voice timid as he started kissing my neck. I shivered as his mouth latched onto the skin. He chuckled and brought his mouth up to my ear. "You thought wrong Tesoro." Ayla Rose a naive simple girl. All she sees is the good in people and all he sees is the bad. Ryder Costello, Cambridge Academy's bad boy hated how innocent Ayla was. He hated how she couldn't see that the world around her wasn't at all flowers and rainbows. A project worth 50% of their final grade puts them together causing a rollercoaster of emotions between the two. After all she was the Beauty and he was the Bully. *VERY TOXIC RELATIONSHIP SO IF YOU DONT LIKE THEN PLEASE DONT READ*

Nagscroll ako sa reddit ng napadaan ako sa post na naghahanap ng payo. Sabi ng poster na meron siyang HIV pero tinatago ito mula sa kanyang fiancee. Ang post ay merong libong mga like. Naintriga, pinindot ko ito para magbasa pa. Ng dumadaan ako sa mga detalye, napagtanto ko—bakit ang paglalarawan ng fiancee ay pareho ko?

After failing the mission, the System gave me one final chance, and to succeed, I had to give birth to a child. The System promised that if the baby were born safely, it would reveal the truth to my target and give me one last glimmer of hope. However, six months into my pregnancy, just when things seemed stable, I was dragged onto an operating table in the middle of the night by my husband and family. My husband stopped the anesthesiologist from giving me any pain relief. “Let her feel the pain,” he said coldly. “We need to keep the kidneys as fresh as possible.” My parents instructed the doctor to draw my blood. “She’s the same blood type as our precious girl. Let’s take some for backup.” Even my childhood friend, the boy who had always been by my side, was the one to slice open my abdomen.  They wanted my kidneys to save my sister, who was dying from kidney failure. No one believed I was pregnant. No matter how much I begged, they went ahead with the operation, tearing me open. The baby couldn’t survive, and I died on that operating table. However, as my soul began to fade away, something strange happened. Those who had murdered me—my husband, my parents, my so-called friend—they all lost their minds.

On our seventh wedding anniversary, my husband's childhood sweetheart called, claiming a burst pipe at her home. Without a second thought, he ditched our celebration to play handyman. Moments later, Vivian Duffy's social media lit up with a smug post. [No matter when or where, my Superman arrives at one call. How should I reward him?] Accompanying the post was a photo of scattered condoms and torn clothing on the floor. I forced a smile, picked up my phone, and dialed a number. "My pipe is broken. Care to fix it?"

He is the unchallenged Alpha of the Shadow pack. He crushes my hand, lets his true love drive me to the brink, and forces me to lick wolfsbane from my wounds in the punishment chamber, turning me into the pack's laughingstock. I am the Lunar pack's pawn in a political bonding. After enduring three years of humiliation and clutching enemy intelligence, I overturn his throne during the Moon Ceremony, making him watch helplessly as his beloved betrays him and his pack descends into chaos. Later, he backs down. He abdicates as Alpha and gets down on his knees at the pack's border every day, his voice hoarse from shouting, "I was wrong." I hold a blood-stained dagger, my gaze icy as I say, "Your regret is deadlier than wolfsbane and worth even less than my life." Our bonding is a calculated trap, and revenge is the move I am determined to play. Winning him back no longer matters. This time, I am not turning back. I want nothing but his endless remorse and the chance to break my chains and begin a new life.

My boyfriend tells me he's a monster in a game, but I think he's lying. What monster would have washboard abs and defined obliques? And what monster would keep asking me for hugs and kisses? Everything changes when I end up in a survival game one day. I'm stuck in a dark, cold ocean when the main boss of the game, a scary tentacled monster, entangles me in its grasp. When it speaks, the voice is gentle and familiar. "Kiss me, Ara."