The Duke Of Death And His Maid

Keluarga terlilit hutang, membuat Kimberly dipaksa menggantikan kakak tirinya menikah. Kabarnya Grand Duke bernama Yuksel itu, alias suami Kimberly merupakan seorang adipati agung berdarah dingin. Setiap malam pertama, semua Grand Duchess akan dimakamkan. Hal serupa yang terjadi pada semua Grand Duchess pun menimpa Kimberly. Setelah dipaksa bercumbu, denyut nadi Kimberly langsung berhenti total. Tapi, saat dikuburkan secara diam-diam, Kimberly justru terbangun dalam kondisi sehat bugar. Entah apa yang membuat tubuh Yuksel menjadi beracun, juga Kimberly yang kebal terhadap racun itu. Tapi yang jelas, berkat kekebalan itu, Yuksel menjadi memanfaatkan Kimberly dalam urusan harem. Apalagi ketika cinta hadir tanpa permisi, membuat Yuksel antusias dalam mengekang Kimberly. Bisakah Kimberly terus bersama sosok Grand Duke yang ketika menyentuh akan membuatnya berujung pada kematian berulang? Terlebih, Kimberly harus berbagi suami dengan para istri dari Yuksel.

When Amorivia fell head over heels in love with the story of The Boy Who Wouldn't Grow Up (Peter Pan), she became eager to meet him. Thinking Peter Pan would save her like how he saves Wendy, she jumps off from her window. Death should have engulfed her but instead she awoke somewhere familiar.

Ironi. Bagaimana mungkin aku hidup kembali dan menjadi salah satu karakter dalam novel yang pernah aku baca? Di saat aku pikir kehidupanku berakhir, ternyata aku merasuki tubuh seorang Putri Bangsawan dan menjadi Guinevere Corette Luvena (Cette), yang ditakdirkan mati di tangan Grand Duke dingin yang di akhir kisah akan merebut takhta dan membunuh Putra Mahkota. Grand Duke itu bernama Morrigan Cavelio Glenn (Morgan) yang mendapat julukan 'Pria Musim Dingin'. Saat aku sibuk membuat berbagai rencana untuk menghindarinya, Morgan mendatangiku dan memintaku untuk menjadi tunangan kontraknya. Apa dia gila?

Fiona Sasuke, a typical student that only wants her parent's time, got into a "game" wherein her enemies and her school started it. It is not a typical game because life was on the line. You lose and you'll die. In this game, she was with Gio Leonel, the president of their class. He was brave and strong. His strength and intelligence will be their ace in this so-called game. Will they make it out alive? Welcome to the 'Game of Death', where life is what you will be betting and your life will be your prize.

Chloe never thought that one day she would be forced to be a bride for a man who is entitled as 'The evil Duke'. In the history of Iquarayon, Alexander Rossi has earned all the infamous titles and she was forced to become his forged bride. And in order to save her mother's life, She had made a reckless decision to accept her ruthless fate. But, first meeting with the paranoid Duke, and Chloe was kicked out of the house! In the next moment, she got a chance to enter the mansion again by his three year old son! Wait!!! Why no one ever told her that the impotent Duke has a son himself!!!

My residential area suddenly catches on fire, and the twins my husband had with his first wife are trapped in the room. This time, I call 911 without hesitation. After informing my husband of the fire, I don't stop him from leaving. In my past life, when the fire broke out, my husband was about to leave on a vacation with his ex-wife and true love. The trip was to a deserted island—it was to make up for past regrets. I ripped his flight ticket to shreds, stopping him from leaving the house. We successfully saved the kids. After the fire, my husband hurried to the island. However, he learned his ex-wife was declared missing after being taken away by a strong wave. He was calm and composed after returning, even being extra caring to me. Three months later, I discovered I was pregnant. I wanted to surprise him, but my vision went blurry. I collapsed on the floor while twitching violently. He stood aside and watched me coldly. Then, he placed a photo of his ex-wife before me. "You've gotten your wish, Caroline. Are you happy now that you've killed Sasha? You can accompany her now! No, you don't deserve that. An evil woman like you only deserves to go to the underworld!" I breathe my last breath as my vision clears, allowing me to see the frostiness in his eyes. When I open my eyes again, I'm taken back to the day the fire broke out.

Altheo Loeyzen sebelumnya tidak percaya dengan keajaiban. Menjadi seseorang dengan otak yang selalu berpikir kritis, Altheo menganggap semua hal yang terjadi pasti memiliki sebab yang menunjang. Bahkan ketika ia merasakan keajaiban itu sendiri, Altheo masih tidak percaya dia masih bisa membuka matanya ditambah kembali ke 20 tahun yang lalu. Pria dingin dan berwibawa yang sudah memasuki usia berkepala tiga itu kembali menjadi kanak-kanak belasan tahun alih-alih mati setelah diracuni saingan bisnisnya, Seanne Fenheir! Altheo adalah perantara yang dipilih Tuhan sebagai pengabulan permohonan Seanne yang dikhianati di ujung usianya. Tidak ingin ‘membaca buku dua kali’, Altheo pun bertekad untuk memperbaiki banyak hal. Sesuatu yang menjadi akar masalah fatal itu pasti akan dimulai. Maka, ia harus mencegahnya. Agar alur di masa depan berubah. Tapi, apakah tak masalah? Atau justru tindakannya akan menimbulkan masalah-masalah yang baru? ❛❛Baik dulu, sekarang, maupun nanti, kamu tetap pilihanku. Selalu.❜❜

After three miscarriages for Xavier Lowe, I see it—my mother-in-law has three years left, my father-in-law nine years, and my sister-in-law two years. I say nothing. After the third miscarriage, my mother-in-law blames me, calling me a curse who "kills" children. My sister-in-law sneers, saying she almost died in a car crash the year I married Xavier—as if my bad luck dragged her down. My mother-in-law snaps, "She can't even keep a child. It must be because she's cursed!" Xavier just stands there, silent. He doesn't say a single word for me. I know that, deep down, he believes that I bring bad luck. Maybe it's also because he already has someone else—his secretary, Yvette Snyder. His mother has always liked her better, and he clung to her the night I lost my third child. I don't explain because I know the truth will only destroy them faster. On my 28th birthday, I catch a glimpse of my own countdown in the mirror. On that day, I take a leave of absence. I go to the funeral home and pick out an urn—pure white, just like the wedding dress I once wore. Wearing a beautiful floral dress, I text Xavier, asking him to meet me at the lake where we first met ten years ago. I wait from daylight until nightfall as my countdown ticks to zero. I die, and he never shows up.

I jolt awake to splash of ice cold water making contact with my warm skin and ripping me from my dreams. Looking up I see my perpetrator and best friend Bailey giggling, and holding a now half-emptied bucket. “Wake up loser! Last day on the beach and you choose to sleep?” I roll my eyes in annoyance at her bubbly enthusiasm. “Alright I’ll get in for a bit but I’m not going to stay long,” I state with a huff. We each grab a floatie and make our way waist deep before hopping on and linking arms to keep from drifting apart. “Are you excited to be heading back tomorrow? I know I am!” Bailey quipped. Honestly I’d been avoiding that thought the whole trip. Returning to our pack was the last thing I wanted to think about. This week at the beach had been the calm environment I desperately needed after senior year. Returning would mean I would have to finally confront the drama that has become my life the last three months. All through high school I kept my head down, focusing on my team and training. Despite keeping to myself there was always one person stirring sh*t up, my ex, Austin. His father, the Alpha to our pack, gave his life in one of the pack battles last year. Leaving his Luna to raise Austin and his sister on her own. Austin would now be eligible for the Alpha title which worried me. Up until we left he had shown blatant disrespect to my father, Beta to our pack. Not to mention he still had his eyes and ears on me. Returning was the last thing I had on my mind, knowing sh*t is about to hit the fan.

When I was ten, I bugged my brother to come home for my birthday. He died in a plane crash that day. They never found his body. After that, my parents saw me as a total screw-up. They blamed me for his death. Every year on his memorial day, they forced me to kneel at the cemetery and repent my mistakes. I did that for eight years. I figured I'd spend my whole life paying for it. But on my 18th birthday, some creep stalked and murdered me. Right before I died, I tried calling for help. But my mom chewed me out. "I bet you're just dodging your duty to make up for James. You're full of crap. If you hadn't forced him to come back, he would have been alive. This is what you deserve." She hung up, leaving me staring at the dead screen. My last hope was dashed. She was right. Someone like me meant nothing but bad luck to those around me. I didn't deserve to exist. But then, eight years after his death, James showed up with his pregnant wife. When they heard I was gone, they fell apart.