Tere Jaisa Yaar Kahan

For Euphoria Ghale Hudgens, living with the ruthless billionaire who’s unexpectedly her ex is torture. They were married but it feels like it’s a sin to have sex with her husband, for they both knew they were only together due to an agreement, and she’s fully aware he felt hatred towards her family. She’s already immune to betrayals and lies, being battered and neglected, but will she settle with that kind of life forever? Will she accept being downgraded and caged due to his pride? What happens if she runs away together with the aces she’s been hiding all along? The aces that could turn her husband’s life to its greatest downfall?

“Are you trying to punish me? I…I don't know how many times I can apologize even if it wasn't my fault that I almost—” “I never asked you to. You do whatever you want, Niya, and I really don't care. Neither should you bother with what I do.” “You're hurt. You're hurt, Alex, and you're acting out. Don't worry we could talk this through. This isn't you.” I try to reach him again but he shoots me a deadly glare that pierces through my skin like a dagger. “Sure it is. You've just never seen me like this. You don't know what I look like when I'm not in love with you,” his brows grow together. “Now we’ve had enough of your drama. You'll find the papers and enjoy the party or use the fucking door.” He pulls away and my eyes cloud again. My ears and heart find it hard to process what is actually going on. The looks on their faces tell me it is awfully too late—I have already lost everything. “Niya, careful now,” my grandmother slowly tugs at my arm as if that will somehow make everything better. “We have guests. Don’t cause a scene.” A scene? I have literally just seen a whole movie, ma. ************* My name is Niya Kendrick. I’m 25, an author who once believed she had the perfect life. But how quickly can everything I love be stripped away in the blink of an eye? Or worse, what if the life, the family I’ve cherished has always been a blatant lie, a mere fragment of the truth? Now, I’m awake, and reality is far harsher than any dream.

Karena desakan dari keluarga yang memintanya agar segera menikah, Dara yang notabennya seorang jomblo harus memutar otak untuk menghindar dari keluarga yang selalu meminta dirinya agar pulang membawa calon suami kalau tak ingin dirinya berakhir dengan kata keramat yang di sebut "Perjodohan" Alfan seorang lelaki yang di tinggal oleh istrinya, memiliki satu putri. Memilih Dara sebagai istrinya demi sang anak agar dapat merasakan kasih sayang seorang ibu.

"Kalau kau bisa, buatlah aku jatuh cinta padamu. Mungkin dengan begitu aku bisa menerima kau menjadi istriku. Tapi saat ini, hatiku bukan untukmu, Fara." Kata-kata itu diucapkan oleh Ivan, laki-laki yang baru beberapa jam ini menjadi suaminya. Fara pun cuma bisa tertegun menyesali pernikahan yang baru saja terjadi. Fara mengerti, pernikahan memang tak selamanya indah. Tapi pernikahannya dengan Ivan sungguh satu kesalahan besar. Ivan telah menciptakan sebuah pernikahan yang menyakitkan untuk Fara. Laki-laki tampan itu hanya menjadikan Fara sebagai pemuas nafsunya saja. Sanggupkah Fara bertahan dalam lukanya disaat ada satu hati yang datang menawarkan cinta? Atau dia tetap memilih setia meskipun pernikahan yang dijalaninya bersama Ivan bukanlah pernikahan impiannya? Fara pun dihadapkan pada dua pilihan. Dan pada akhirnya Fara harus memilih....

Suamiku mandul, tapi dia ingin aku merahasiakannya dari siapapun, terutama mamanya. Aku bisa terima itu, bagaimanapun juga aku harus menutupi kekurangan suamiku. Tapi yang membuatku tak habis pikir, suamiku memintaku hamil dengan laki-laki lain, demi mendapat anak untuk menyembunyikan rahasianya. Lalu aku harus bagaimana? Menurutinya? Itu gila namanya! Aku tidak mau berzinah meski itu suami yang minta.

Nadia hanya ingin hidup santai sebagai fangirl, tapi orang tuanya malah menjodohkannya dengan seorang dokter muda. Awalnya, dia pikir suaminya adalah orang paling normal di dunia. Sayangnya, dia salah besar.

After my father, I started working as a Beta for the Alpha of my pack. He was not an alpha just because he had Alpha's blood or had the abilities to become Alpha. He was an Alpha because he was mated to the Alpha's daughter, Mrs. Stacey Adams Brown. She had all the qualities of becoming an Alpha and leading the pack. She was sweet, kind and a great leader. But she let her mate rule the pack. She was everything that anyone wanted in his mate but everything changed two months back when her mate... The love of her life left her for another woman who could bear his child as the Luna was barren. She went from the woman that believed in mate bond to someone who used to make fun of it. She went from happy to rude, sweet to bitter, loving to heartless. She was no longer the Luna that she was before. But never did I think that she would ask me to pretend as her love interest to take revenge on her ex-mate.

Celestine Sandoval's married life was once every woman's dream. Because of the wealth she had, she was able to marry the man she had longed for a long time. It was an almost perfect life for her, but everything turned different when her father passed away. She was obligated to take over all their businesses and properties, but then her husband's treatment towards her became totally different, leading to an abusive relationship. From that moment, her life became miserable and complicated. Her husband made numerous attempts on her life, which almost led to a violent confrontation, ultimately resulting in her tragic death. Celestine Sandoval was buried alive, without any semblance of justice being served. Before taking her last breath, she vowed to herself that she will rise from the grave to seek revenge.

I don't know what to write. Just let me be in peace, will u? Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

On the day I tried on my wedding dress, a stranger burst into the VIP fitting room and slashed me with a knife. She tore my dress to shreds, her face twisted with rage. "A gold-digger like you doesn't deserve a dress this expensive!" The blade, soaked in sulfuric acid, pierced my abdomen, and I collapsed in agony. She grabbed my hair and slapped me, snarling, "Clarence promised to marry me! You're nothing but a homewrecker!" Blood stained my gown as the truth hit me. My boyfriend of seven years had been cheating on me. "Keep staring, huh? My man runs this city. I could kill you, and no one would touch me!" she taunted, smug as hell. With bloodied hands, I pulled out my phone and dialed my brother. "Chris, come get me from the bridal shop. And tell the Thompsons the engagement is off."