Tatami Tea Table

All Violet Cooper did was take advantage of a five-star hotel's services. She never expects to end up pregnant after spending a hot and steamy night with Carl Walker, a cold and distant billionaire. It's bad enough that Carl is manipulative and cold. But why is her beloved daughter a manipulative genius as well? Both father and daughter are now plotting to lure Violet into a trap called love …

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At our wedding ceremony, the four-year-old nephew of my fiance, Michael Thompson, suddenly rushes onto the stage. He grabs his uncle's hand and cries, "Daddy, why are you marrying another woman? Don't you want me and Mommy anymore?" Seeing this, Lisa Jenner quickly runs over to intervene. She sounds apologetic, but her words are slightly provocative. "I'm so sorry, Sarah. Danny lost his father when he was little and has always seen Michael as his dad. He didn't mean to cause trouble." Even Michael remains completely calm as he picks up Danny. He explains to me, "Before David passed away, he made me promise to take care of his widow and child. I only let Danny call me 'Daddy' so he could have a normal childhood. You understand, right?" As I look at the three of them, standing there like the perfect family, I laugh coldly and rip off my veil. "This poor child has been through so much. How could I possibly steal his dad away? "You know what? Why don't I just let Lisa take my place up here? Then you can have your happy little family of three."

Three years of marriage, and it all ends with two words. Sign it. He didn’t even look up when he said it. Just slid the papers across the table like I was another business deal to close. We weren’t supposed to fall in love it started as a contract, something practical, something safe. But feelings have a way of growing where they shouldn’t. For a while, I thought he cared. The quiet moments, the small things he remembered my favorite song, how I take my tea, the way I hate the rain. I thought they meant something. Turns out, they did. Just not for me. Every gesture, every soft word, was borrowed from a memory. From her. The woman who had him first. The one who left. The one who’s now back. So I signed. I smiled. I walked away. Not because I wanted to but because I had to. He doesn’t chase me. Not yet. But I can feel it the weight of everything unsaid still hanging in the air between us. Maybe he’ll realize what he’s lost. Maybe he won’t. Either way, this time, I’m not waiting around to find out.

Moving to a city and opening a tea shop was a good idea or Soma thought. But that idea soon took a turn for the worst when a Detective by the name of Marks targets her and puts her in the middle of a war between him and Oliver Stone, the Alpha of the Blood Moon pack. Oliver buys tea, and he is hit with Soma’s intoxicating scent exposing her as his mate. Detective Marks finds this out shortly after. Not wanting to scare her, Oliver wants to take it slow and introduce himself, but when Detective Marks burns her store down and almost kills her, Oliver is forced to expose his wolf side to save her. Will she accept him or reject him and run?

I was an orphan being adopted by a simple family. My dad was a driver of a very powerful businessman. My mom was one of their maids. She was in fact their lady butler. This family with gazillion bank accounts had an only heir, drop dead gorgeous young billionaire, Albert Michaels. He was always the talk of the news both in mainstream and social media along with either a popular pop star diva or a hubristic socialite with voluptuous body and kittenish voice. I, Samantha Reynolds, one of their servants had been stealthily trailing him since the day that I stepped in their grand top of a kind living room. His stone cold aloof aura as he stared at me everytime he caught me gawking at him made him even more attractive and charming than he already was. Till one rainy night, a magical or should I say disaster happened. Arriving at home late and intoxicated while I was busy wiping the glass tea table, he was almost dropping himself on the cold marble floor. Guiding him towards his room, his heaviness was weighing up my petite body. Till we both dropped on his king sized bed with me under him. His glassy eyes tingling my long time desire. His warm rims made me want to wrap them with mine. Till time stood still as the rain continued pouring engulfing the atmosphere with its coldness while him covering me with his burning libido. As we both reached the top, he called a name, ''Madeline!'' D*mn!

In the fifth year of being Mrs. Cloud, my brother-in-law passed away. My mother, stressed by the thought of my older sister spending her youth in widowhood, wanted her to have a child with the help of my husband. I refused outright, but my protests were useless. My mother brought people to block the door, and I was left to watch helplessly as my husband and my half-sister entered the bedroom together. "She's your sister. What's the harm in letting her have him?" I thought that my husband couldn't possibly do anything with my sister since she was family. I thought he would draw the line, out of decency, out of respect. However, as time passed, my heart grew cold. Only then did I realize that I was the only one who cared about this matter. While I clutched our daughter in my arms and cried in silent devastation, he was going at it with my sister.

Scent witch, beautiful female assassin, or innocent tea shop owner? Mafia family's young master, terror vampire, or outstanding handsome genius? Gotha Edward Ethelbert and Coronis Emma meet on a snow-covered winter night in December, where the old tea shop has warm embers of a fire. He is a handsome genius with a cold and quiet personality who is a descendant of the illustrious Mafia family Gotha. She is a girl with a lively, innocent, and pure personality and a starlight smile. When fate brought them together, the genius Ethelbert discovered the hidden secrets behind Coronis's origin - a calculated assassin with a tragic past buried in the case of more than 15 years ago. A terrible fire destroyed the UVS orphanage. Even his true love is also not the real Coronis! More specifically, her always-hidden past is directly related to the Gotha family's bloody criminal scheme. His true background is also beginning to emerge. When everyone in the masquerade is wearing mysterious masks, Where will this love go?

นักดับเพลิงหญิงที่ผันตัวมาเป็นเจ้าของร้านอาหารแบบ Farm to Table ที่ลงมือทำเองทุกอย่างในโลกยุคปัจจุบัน จู่ๆ ก็ตื่นขึ้นมาพบว่าตัวเองกลายเป็นตัวประกอบหญิงในนิยายที่อ่านไปได้จนเกือบจบเรื่อง เธอกลายมาเป็นตัวละครที่ควรจะตายไปตั้งแต่บทแรก ‘เสิ่นลี่อิง’ คุณหนูที่ตายระหว่างเดินทางไปแต่งงานกับหนิงอ๋อง เจ้าของฉายาเทพสงครามแห่งแคว้นตู้ตัวร้ายของเรื่อง ทีแรกเธอต้องการจะใช้ชีวิตอย่างสงบสุขกลืนหายไปในเมืองเล็กๆ ที่ห่างไกลจากเมืองหลวงนี้ แต่เรื่องราวกลับไม่ง่ายเช่นนั้น เพราะเจ้าลูกชายในวัยเกือบสามหนาวของตัวร้ายดันมาสลบอยู่หลังบ้านเธอซะได้ เด็กคนนี้เป็นตัวแปรสำคัญที่ทำให้ตัวร้ายถลำลึก หากปล่อยไปให้อาจารย์ของพระเอกมาเจอและนำไปเลี้ยงดู แผนอันแยบยลที่บีบให้พ่อลูกต้องฆ่ากันจำต้องเกิดขึ้น เมื่อหนิงอ๋องได้รู้ว่าศัตรูที่ตนสังหารคือบุตรชายเพียงคนเดียว เมื่อนั้นสงครามที่ยาวนานก็ไม่อาจหลีกเลี่ยงได้ จากเทพสงครามที่น่ายำเกรงกลับกลายเป็นทรราชผู้ถูกเกลียดชัง ไม่ได้การล่ะ ถ้าสงครามเกิดขึ้นต่อให้เธอหลบไปอยู่ไกลปืนเที่ยงเพียงไหนก็คงไม่อาจรอดพ้นความเลวร้ายของสงครามได้ แม้จะยังไม่ได้กราบไหว้ฟ้าดินก็ขอทำหน้าที่แม่เลี้ยงเฉพาะกิจปกป้องดูแลเด็กคนนี้จนกว่าจะถึงเวลาที่สมควร

Marrying the hottest mayor in town is not her cup of tea but Jaiceph has no choice. Kailangan niyang pakasalan ang kapita-pitagang lingkod bayan na labing dalawang taon ang tanda sa kanya at ubod pa ng boring... but when her mouthwatering husband flaunt his sexy marvelous abs, Jaiceph wants to take back her words. Hashtag marupok pero hindi pokpok!