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Nicholas Hawk and I have been married for four years, and I've always wanted to have his children. But he never had sex with me and I always thought he wasn't interested in sex. The doctor explained that the patient had an anal fissure caused by sexual intercourse. At that moment, I felt my heart sink to the bottom of my stomach. She's Nicholas' sister, albeit one with whom he isn't blood-related.

Anisa gadis yang telah mendapat gelar perawan tua tak punya pilihan lain selain menerima pinangan dari pemuda yang tak dikenalnya. Gagal nikah lebih dari tujuh kali membuatnya frustasi. Umur yang telah menginjak 35 tahun membuatnya banyak ditolak keluarga mantan kekasih. Gila kerja, membuat Anisa tak memikirkan pernikahan. Namun, siapa sangka, ayahnya membawa seorang lelaki pulang dalam keadaan keritis karena kecelakaan. Beberapa bulan kemudian, sang ayah meminta lelaki yang tak diketahui identitasnya itu untuk menikahi Anisa, anak tunggalnya. Selain karena Pak Karso dan istrinya Ruminah tak lagi muda, mereka khawatir tak ada yang menjaga sang putri. Lelaki bernama yang mereka sebut Danu itu menerima permintaan Pak Karso. Annisa pun tak punya pilihan ia menerima usul sang ayah. Terlebih, ia masih sakit hati dengan sahabat dan mantan calon suaminya yang telah mengkhianati dirinya.

Asma tidak menyangka jika lelaki yang selama ini menjadi suaminya ternyata memiliki banyak rahasia. Lelaki yang ia kenal sebagai lelaki miskin' itu ternyata memiliki banyak sekali harta yang tidak habis tujuh turunan. Tetapi masih ada satu rahasia yang belum Asma ketahui, rahasia apakah itu?

Rumors spread about the city's wealthiest man, Alexander Stone, abandoning his wife after three years of a secret marriage to marry the daughter of a state senator for personal gain. However, his wife surprised everyone by calmly modifying their divorce agreement to demand compensation for her husband’s failure to fulfill his duties as a husband. She is entitled to half of his company. And when the man offers a reward for her whereabouts, he puts himself in the hands of his top lawyer advisor, unknowingly she is the abandoned ex-wife who is set to take half of his company.y.

Seorang pemuda terpaksa kembali ke rumah tua peninggalan kakeknya di sebuah desa terpencil. Rumah itu menyimpan rahasia kelam: dahulu menjadi tempat ritual pesugihan yang dijalankan keluarganya. Sejak ia tinggal di sana, kejadian ganjil mulai muncul—suara tangisan tengah malam, bayangan hitam di lorong, hingga mimpi yang seolah nyata. Perlahan ia menemukan bahwa kekayaan keluarga mereka berasal dari perjanjian berdarah dengan makhluk gaib, dan kini giliran dirinya yang dituntut untuk melanjutkan perjanjian tersebut… atau mati dengan cara mengerikan.

"Gue udah mutusin kalo gue bakal nikahin lo." Semua orang pasti ingin menikah dengan orang yang mereka cintai kemudian menghabiskan hidup bersama, membangun keluarga kecil yang harmonis sampai maut memisahkan. Namun, berbeda dengan Reyhan dan Elina, dua orang asing yang memutuskan untuk menikah setelah melewati insiden satu malam akibat pengkhianatan dari kekasih mereka. Meskipun keduanya tidak saling mencintai, setidaknya mereka punya alasan kuat untuk bersama, yaitu bayi mereka yang akan lahir.

Setelah mendapat penderitaan yang menyebabkan sang putri tercinta meninggal dunia, Ela yang kembali mendapatkan ingatannya bersikukuh membalaskan dendam yang begitu membara dalam hati. Apa yang akan Ela lakukan pada sang suami yang menyebabkan penderitaan yang sempat dialaminya?

Blurb: Disparate Utopia is an alternate universe where mythological creatures exist. It is peaceful, back then, until false information spreads like a wild fire and that's how the war started. The peace that their Ancestors buiilt was destroyed by mysterious man. The belittling of each race started. They began to chop their head off and cast spell to vanish someone's soul away from the existence. Nieves, she's an elf and one of the royalties' daughters. Her heart filled with kindness and generosity. Her presence is longing for peace, that's why she ran away from her cruel hometown and ended up being cursed as dsrk elf, but people perceived her as a witch. Nieves' dream is to create kingdom where everyone can live, despite having different races. Where everyone live without even having a thought of being attacked. Will she lends her soul for the world to commit peacefulness for everyone? Or will lend her soul to savor for her own peace?

When Levi Ezra and I got married, he had solemnly vowed he would love me for a lifetime. Seven years later, he got another woman pregnant — a woman he had so carefully tucked away in a luxurious estate, complete with everything money could buy for a perfect, pampered delivery. By the time I discovered the truth, his mistress's belly was already round and heavy. Her due date was just around the corner. Levi had hesitated — for barely a second — before instinctively shielding her behind him, as though I were some threat. He said, "Nikki, you're terrified of childbirth. Now that this baby is coming, the Ezra family will finally have an heir. You won't have to suffer anymore. We'll still be the same as before. Nothing will change." I clutched the freshly issued pregnancy report in my hand — the one confirming my own child — and let out a laugh so sharp and brittle that it shattered into tears. The day his mistress went into labor, I terminated my pregnancy. I left the divorce papers on his desk, packed my bags, and boarded the first flight to a foreign land.

I stared at the Vercetti marriage contract my father pushed across the table. Without hesitation, I wrote my half-sister’s name, Demi, and slid it back. My father froze. Then his eyes lit up with ridiculous excitement, like he’d just won the lottery. "How can you give such a perfect chance to your sister?" Last life, my marriage was a joke for everyone around me. I was the red-haired, untamed little witch who dared to climb into the orbit of Cassian Vercetti, heir and leader of the old-blood Vercetti crime family. I was never perfect nor obedient. He loved goddess gowns. I wore mini skirts and danced on tables. He demanded missionary, traditional, orderly intimacy. I wanted to climb on top, ride him, lose myself completely. At a gala, society wives laughing at my hair, my dress, my “wildness.” I thought he would at least pretend to defend me. He didn’t. “Forgive her. She’s not…properly trained.” Trained. Like a dog. I spent my entire last life suffocating under his rules, bending myself bloody to fit the shape he wanted, until the night our house caught fire. When I opened my eyes again, I was back at the moment I learned of the arranged marriage. I looked at the contract in front of me. This time? I think the nightclub boys suits me better. But the moment Cassian realized the bride wasn’t me, he shattered every rule he’d ever lived by.