Tula Para Sa Ama

"I don't care if you're Leornado's woman but don't threaten me and think you'll get away with it" "You're right about one thing, she's my woman and nobody gets to harm her" **************** Ginevra the mafia princess of the Bianchi family. She is brave and is a killing machine, she encounters a lot of terrible events in her life. As well as encountering love with her sworn enemy. Unexpected twists are bound to happen. Betrayers are bound to show their true side. What's more fabulous than killing her enemies, what's more amazing than loving the man she was never supposed to fall in love with in the first place?? What will happen when things take an awful turn? >.>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Ps. Bare with me as the updates are very slow due to school. Please don't feel irritated about waiting on new chapters. updated from... 23/3/4

Louisa Mensah believes she has it all; a powerful business, a wonderful daughter and the greatest best friend one could ever wish for... but one thing she does not have is a man to call her own. She did have one, but he vanished from her life without a trace, leaving her with no option but to move on after a very devastating heartbreak. Billionaire Philanthropist, William Blankson has never stopped loving Louisa. Yes, he may have exited her life abruptly... but he has a perfectly reasonable explanation for that; it was to protect her from the darkness that was his family's past. But he's back now, and he's ready to do whatever it takes to win her back. Christian Ayettey meets Louisa, his former classmate again after so many years and just like that, his crush on her is back with a vengeance- only this time... it is something even more. Chris is determined to win her heart with this second chance he has been given, even if it means stepping on the toes of his business partner and close friend, William Blankson. Stuck in a dilemma of having to choose between the two men, and wanting to keep a very important secret hidden, Louisa finds that perhaps, she may not have it all like she initially thought.

Wirota Wiragati anak yatim piatu yang dibesarkan oleh Jayendra seorang Maling dan penjudi. Sesuai didikan Jayendra, sebagian hasil maling dan judi disumbangkan kepada orang miskin. Sehingga dia dikenal sebagai seorang maling yang dermawan. Perjumpaannya dengan Banyak Wide seorang Brahmana yang melihat potensi kecerdasannya, telah mengubah hidupnya.

"Jadilah menantuku, aku berhutang nyawa padamu!" pinta seorang nyonya kaya, di mana ia terselamatkan dari sebuah kecelakaan yang hampir menewaskan dirinya pada seorang gadis muda nan cantik. Gadis yang menjadi malaikat penolongnya. Permintaan itu tak pernah ada di dalam benak sang putra, Arsaka, namanya. Dia sudah memiliki seorang kekasih. Apakah yang akan terjadi jika pernikahan keduanya tetap berlangsung meski tanpa ada cinta di dalamnya? Apakah mereka akan tetap bertahan atau memilih saling melepaskan?

Ato merupakan seorang Mahasiswa strata 1, yang belum menyelesaikan masa perkuliahannya selama 7 tahun.Untuk menunjang kebutuhan hidupnya, ia memanfaatkan kekayaan yang dimiliki oleh kedua orang tuanya.Beban moral sudah menunggu Ato di kampung halamannya, sebab selama 7 tahun ia belum kunjung menyelesaikan perkuliahannya. Akhirnya dengan segala cara Ato berusaha untuk memboyong gelar sarjana itu.Namun untuk mewujudkan keinginannya itu, Ato harus berhadapan dengan beberapa masalah yang tak bisa dihindarinya.Akankah Ato bershasil menjadi seorang sarjana?Atau pria itu, hanya akan menambah masa perantauannya saja?

Di mata orang lain, Satria itu cowok "dungu" dan terlalu polos karena sering senyum dan mengalah, padahal itu cuma topeng. Aslinya, dia cerdas dan menyembunyikan kemampuan bela diri tingkat tinggi warisan gurunya di desa karena sebuah janji. Hidupnya berubah ketika dia diminta jadi satpam di rumah yang isinya tiga wanita cantik. Sejak saat itu, dia terjebak dalam pusaran harem gadis-gadis yang membuat dirinya terus menjadi idaman para wanita, termasuk di kampusnya.

—Por favor, opera a mi madre. Haré lo que quieras —fue la petición que dio inicio al infierno de Selene Ponce. Una cirugía a corazón abierto, un médico que no parecía conmoverse con su dolor y que, a falta de dinero que pagaran sus honorarios, le propone cancelar la deuda con su cuerpo. ¿Pero cuántas veces debía Selene acostarse con él para pagar esa costosa operación? Un contrato de tres años no parecía bastar para Alejandro Urdiales, quien estaba decidido a mantenerla siendo su amante para siempre.

Saat itu aku mendapat sinyal yang sangat jelas, "Aku mencintainya." Aku bergumam didalam hati. Seharusnya, sebelum sinyal itu tertangkap jelas, sebisa mungkin aku segera membunuhnya. Seperti para lelaki lain yang pernah datang dalam hidupku. Namun aku justru memupuk rasa itu, menjadikannya obat penawar untuk rasa haus akan kasih sayang. Awalnya aku kira... Keteguhannya berasal dari hatinya yang tulus, namun ternyata dia mengambil energi dari keinginannya untuk membalaskan dendam. Kehadirannya menghancurkan perisai abadiku yang telah bertahan selama ratusan tahun.

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.