Tagalog Vows Sa Kasal

She loved him with everything she had. He hated her for reasons she could never understand. Veda and Adyant were bound by vows of marriage. While Veda’s heart beat only for him, Adyant's heart remained chained to a past he refused to let go of. Blinded by misunderstandings and haunted by his lost love, he pushed her away, until she finally walked away. Now, Adyant must fight to reclaim the woman he never knew he needed... before it's too late. In a story of shattered vows and broken hearts, will love find a way to heal?

Harper just returned home after a grueling week-long business trip in London only to find her sister in bed with her beloved fiance, shattered, Harper swore to make them pay, for deceiving her after everything she had to sacrifice for them.

Nothing prepares you for heartbreak that lands only hours before your wedding. One moment you are celebrating the last hours of single life, smiling at a future you trust. The next, you are staring at proof that the man you love has betrayed you. He says he is sorry. He pleads. Yet the picture of love you held so tightly fractures in an instant. Sports agent Fiorella Barella has more than one truth to uncover, and with her closest friends beside her, she is ready to pull at every thread until the whole story unravels.

Walang ibang pinangarap si Paloma kung hindi ang maging isang kilalang modelo. Naabot na niya ang pangarap na 'yon dahil unti-unti na siyang nakikilala at nagkakapangalan sa industriya pero ang lahat ng kanyang pinaghirapan ay mawawala dahil sa isang gabing pagkakamali. Arken Fernandez is a perfectionist guy. Business minded person at priority ang kanyang trabaho. Paano kung isang gabi ay pareho silang magkamali? Papanindigan ba nila ang pagkakamaling 'yon? Mahuhulog ba sila sa isa't isa? O mananatiling lihim ang lahat ng naganap nang gabing 'yon pati na ang naging bunga nito?

Hindi man lang ako hinawakan ng aking asawa sa aming honeymoon. Sabi niya, masyado siyang pagod at nakiusap na maghintay ako. Pero tuwing madaling-araw, palihim siyang bumababa sa basement. Kapag bumabalik siya, agad siyang naliligo para mawala ang hindi maipaliwanag na amoy. Tinanong ko siya kung ano ang ginagawa niya roon, at ang sagot niya, nag-eehersisyo siya. Pero sino namang mag-eehersisyo sa kalagitnaan ng gabi? Hindi ko na kaya. Isang gabi, nagdesisyon akong sumilip sa basement para alamin ang totoo. Hinabol niya ako at hinawakan ang pajama ko, saka pasigaw na sinabi, "Bumalik ka rito! Hihiwalayan kita kapag bumaba ka dyan!"

She was born in a cage. He offered her a golden one. 19-year-old Amara Leone has spent her life under the rule of her brutal uncle, leader of a small but ruthless mafia branch. After her parents’ murder, she was “taken in,” but instead of love, she received scars. But one day, everything changed. She’s told she’s being married off to the heir of the Romano Mafia Empire—Dominic Romano. Cold. Calculating. Known as The Black King in the underworld. No one dares disobey him. His enemies disappear. His lovers don’t last. To Dominic, the marriage is a deal—peace between rival territories, and a woman he doesn’t want, but must own. To Amara, it’s another prison. But what neither expected… was the fire. But behind everything: WHY IS DOMINIC SO OBSESSED ABOUT HER.

Dalawang buwan ng mamatay ako, napagtanto ng mga magulang ko na nakalimutan nila akong iuwi mula sa lakad nila. Naiinis na sumimangot at sumigaw ang ama ko. “Dapat siyang maglakad mag-isa mismo. Kailangan ba niya talaga itong palakihin?” Ang kapatid ko, na mayabang, ay binuksan ang chat namin at nagpadala ng emoji, kasama ng message. [Mamatay ka na dyan. Sa ganitong paraan. Kami ni Scarlet ang maghahati sa pamana ni Lola.] Wala siyang natanggap na sagot. Habang malamig ang ekspresyon, nagsalita ang nanay ko, “Sabihin mo sa kanya na kapag nagpakita siya sa kaarawan ng lola niya sa tamang oras, hahayaan ko na ang pagtulak niya kay Scarlet sa tubig.” Hindi sila naniniwala na hindi ako nakaalis ng gubat. Matapos maghukay ng malalim, nakita nila sawakas ang mga buto ko.

Kahit mahirap, pipilitin ni Cherry na palakihin mag-isa ang anak kesa ikasal sa lalaking pinakamamahal. Alam nyang ang kapatid na si Joanna ang iniibig nito at natukso lamang sila kaya't nangyari ang pagbubuntis nya....

Ava, is a woman with big ambitions who will do her best to get them. She is capable of sacrificing anything, including the one she loves. Because of her dream, Ava had to leave. Harris is a man who is unconcerned about his own life. Everyday he will get drunk, as well as play with the hearts of the women he'll meet. When he met Ava, everything changed. He transformed into a decent man for Ava. Misty, on the other hand, is an obsessed hopeless romantic. Envy-filled woman, she was consumed by rage, allowing her to accomplish anything she wanted. Regardless of what will happen, she will do anything to make Ava miserable. Will Harris love be strong enough to wait Ava's return? Will they return to each other's arms when the right time comes? After everything Ava had to sacrifice, can she still choose to be with Harris?

Après la mort de sa compagne, l'Alpha Cédric Didier a passé dix ans à m'en vouloir. J'étais la guérisseuse Oméga qu'il n'avait jamais choisie, liée à lui par le devoir, pas par l'amour. J'étais une remplaçante, une cicatrice existait toujours sur un lien que aucun d'entre nous n'avait demandé. Peu importe la profondeur avec laquelle je soignais ses blessures, peu importe le calme avec lequel je restais à ses côtés, tout ce qu'il disait, c'était : « Si tu veux vraiment me faire plaisir, Clara... alors disparais. » Mais quand la mort est arrivée, ce n'est pas moi qui suis tombée. C'est lui. Saignant dans mes bras, Cédric m'a regardée une dernière fois et a murmuré : « Si seulement je ne t'avais jamais rencontrée... » Aux funérailles, sa mère a pleuré. « Il aurait dû être avec Solène. Je n'aurais jamais dû le laisser s'accoupler avec toi. » Le regard de son père m'a transpercée. « Cédric t'a sauvée trois fois. Pourquoi n'était-ce pas toi dans cette tombe ? » Tout le monde regrettait qu'il se soit lié à moi. Même moi, je le regrettais. J'ai été chassée de la meute sans rien... Pas de titre. Pas d'argent. Pas de tanière à moi. Et puis... peut-être que la Déesse de la Lune avait pitié de moi. Elle m'a donné une dernière chance de réécrire le destin. Cette fois, je ne le supplierais pas de m'aimer. Cette fois, je ne l'attacherais pas à la douleur. Cette fois, je couperais le lien avant qu'il ne commence. Je pouvais déjà entendre les rouages du destin tourner, et cette fois, j'agirais en premier.