Vendida Para O Don

Luna mendapat keajaiban saat ia berumur dua tahun. Ia sekarat dan hampir meninggal kalau saja papanya tidak memberikan kalung dengan kristal matahari yang ajaib. Kristal itu membuatnya hidup dan sehat seperti anak-anak lainnya, bisa bermain dan belajar di sekolah. Sayangnya, kristal itu juga memberinya kekuatan yang membuatnya tidak punya teman. Luna bisa mengeluarkan bola cahaya dari kedua tangannya, juga memukul orang dewasa sampai pingsan. Karena itu ia dijauhi teman-teman sekelasnya, dan dijuluki sebagai si anak monster. Sampai akhirnya ia mendengar nama Garda Patriot: kelompok orang-orang yang punya kekuatan ajaib sama seperti dirinya dan memaka kekuatannya untuk melindungi kota dari kejahatan. Mereka tersembunyi dan tidak banyak orang yang mengetahuinya kecuali mungkin Dirga, teman sebangkunya yang sangat menyukai kelompok itu. Sambil berusaha tetap menyembunyikan kekuatannya, Luna dan Dirga mencari Garda Patriot. Ia ingin belajar mengendalikan kekuatannya agar bisa membantu orang lain dan mempunyai banyak teman. Dalam pencariannya, Luna tak menyadari menyadari bahwa ia juga menjadi incaran sebuah kelompok jahat yang mengancam nyawanya.

Leonardo Moretti me deixou sangrando, grávida, na porta de um hospital — e foi buscar sua cliente. Por causa disso, perdi o bebê. Eu estava fraca, e mesmo assim, ele fez questão de colocar gelo no meu ventre, como se quisesse me punir. Naquela mesma noite, ele e Valentina Rocha transaram no quarto ao lado. Ela deixou a calcinha, como provocação. Os pais de Leonardo vieram visitar o neto — sem saber que eu já havia sofrido um aborto. Ele fingiu arrependimento, mas no nosso último jantar, mais uma vez, correu para atender Valentina. Depois que fui embora, ele finalmente descobriu a verdade. Se desesperou. Me procurou, pediu perdão. Eu não aceitei. Nós nos divorciamos. Anos depois, quando todos descobriram que eu era a herdeira da empresa, veio o choque... e o arrependimento. Leonardo terminou em estado vegetativo, deixando para Valentina uma dívida que ela não podia pagar. E eu? Encontrei alguém novo. Alguém que realmente me escolheu.

He pressed me against the car door, his scent enveloping me.“If you were mine, I’d take much better care of you,” Matias growled.I wiped away my tears. “Who says I’m not yours?” I whispered. “You bought me.”Matias’s lips were a hairsbreadth from mine. “I want you to want me, as I want you.”I looked up into those swirling, captivating eyes of his. “Who says I don’t?”His lips swooped downward, then, and captured mine.My whole body caught fire.***Catalina’s whole world shattered when her father sold her to Efrain. Her instincts told her he was her mate, but the womanizing a*shole didn’t want her - rejected her. Now, with a rejected “R” on her neck, Catalina must navigate the world alone. Or maybe not. The tall, mysterious Matias Castaneda who bought her might just also capture her heart. But he has a darkness all his own. Is there a second chance for them?Bought by the Daddy Alpha Don is created by Caricia Dulce, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Me disponía a irme del restaurante de mi hermano cuando la gerente me detuvo. —Señorita, no ha pagado su cuenta todavía. Al ver su cara desconocida, pensé: "Debe ser nueva y no me conoce". Así que me expliqué con calma: —Cárgalo a la cuenta del señor Blanco. Él ya sabe. La gerente me lanzó una mirada llena de desprecio. —Señorita, somos un Tres Estrellas Michelin. Aquí no cargamos cuentas a nadie —dijo, entregándome la cuenta impresa. Bajé la mirada y la revisé: cincuenta mil dólares por una comida. Incluía: "Mantenimiento de vajilla brillante: tres mil. Purificación de aire exclusiva: cinco mil. Servicio de manejo emocional para VIPs: diez mil". Y montones de conceptos absurdos más. No sabía que mi hermano hubiera abierto un lugar tan estafador. Solté una risa sarcástica. —Soy la hermana del señor Blanco. Si hay algún problema, que me hable en la casa. Pero ella no se dio por vencida. —¿Ahora no puede pagar y se hace la emparentada? ¿Y hasta se inventa ser familia del señor Blanco? Envié un mensaje de texto a mi asistente: "Dile a mi hermano que o despide a esta mujer ahora mismo, o retiro toda mi inversión".

Nauna terpaksa tinggal di rumah besar peninggalan mendiang mertuanya bersama para iparnya yang sudah berkeluarga. Susah payah dia menahan diri untuk tetap tinggal di sana dengan segala ketidaknyamanan yang dia terima. Suatu hari, Nauna mendengar para iparnya sedang merencanakan sesuatu. Mereka berencana menjual rumah yang sekarang ditempati bersama. Lebih mengejutkan lagi, dia baru tahu bahwa rumah itu ternyata milik suaminya. Bagaimana cara Nauna membongkar dan menggagalkan rencana para iparnya? Mampukah dia mempertahankan rumah milik suaminya? [Cerita ini hanya fiksi] Jika berkenan, silahkan follow dan mohon tinggalkan komentar dan juga vote ya teman-teman. Terimakasih :)

Hindi inasahan ni Amy na ang asawang minahal at pinagkatiwalaan niya nang husto sa loob ng maraming taon ay niloloko siya sa gamit ang secretary nito sa trabaho. Nang magharap sila, pinagtawanan at kinutya lang si Amy ng kanyang asawa at ng kabit nitong secretary. Tinawag siyang baog ng mga walang hiyang yun dahil lang hindi pa siya nabubuntis sa nakalipas na tatlong taon na kasal sila ng asawa niyang si Callan. Dahil sa pagiging heartbroken niya, nag-file siya ng divorce at pumunta sa isang club, pumili siya ng isang random na lalaki, nagkaroon ng mainit na one night stand, binayaran ang lalaki at biglang naglaho papunta sa maliit na syudad. Bumalik siya sa bansa pagkalipas ng anim na taon kasama ang tatlong cute na lalaki at tatlong cute na babae na magkakaedad at magkakahawig. Nagsettle down siyang muli at nakakuha ng trabaho pero di nagtagal ay nalaman niyang ang CEO sa kumpanyang pinatatrabahuhan niya ang lalaking naka-one night stand niya sa club anim na taon na ang nakalilipas. Magagawa ba niyang itago ang kanyang six little cuties mula sa CEO na nagkataong ang pinakamakapangyarihang tao pa sa NorthHill at pinaniniwalaang baog rin? Pwede bang magkasundo si Amy at ang pinakamakapangyarihang tao sa NorthHill sa kabila ng pagiging langit at lupa ng estado nila sa buhay?

The Don of the Vito family, Damiano Vito, has broken his wedding vows by cheating on me with the daughter of the rival mafia family, Bianca Sorace, while I'm still pregnant with his heir. He ends up executing Bianca with his own hands in order to reassure me as well as provide my family, the Cappas, with a satisfactory answer. My parents advise me, "Now that Damiano has returned to your side, you mustn't kick up a fuss for the sake of both families' interests." But since then, I've developed an obsession over cleanliness. Any form of physical contact is capable of making me dry-heave out of discomfort. Since I can't take any medication at all, I can only spend my days venting my stress by demanding that everything be disinfected before touching me. Damiano, who's known for having a violent temperament, is willing to keep disinfecting himself repeatedly for my sake. If he needs to make physical contact with me, he'll wear gloves. Whenever he enters my room, he has to change into a biohazard suit. No matter how hot and stuffy it gets under the suit, he doesn't utter a word of complaint. "It's fine. I was the one who broke the wedding vows first, anyway." Finally, the moment I command Damiano to wash his hands yet again, he loses control of himself before me. He even goes so far as to shatter the ashtray right before my eyes. "That's enough! All I did was make the mistake every man is capable of making! Must you humiliate me to this degree? How does that make me a filthy man?" Damiano deliberately allows his subordinates, who are drenched in blood, to throw a party in the estate, thinking that it serves as a punishment for my obsession over cleanliness. He intends to force me to yield to him by threatening the baby in my belly. Thanks to the nonstop aggravation, I feel intense pain flaring from my abdomen. Soon, blood keeps oozing down my inner thighs beneath my skirt. But at the same time, I feel a sense of relief that I've never felt before. "Let's get a divorce, Damiano."

Two years ago, I was the Donna of the Costa family. When I was on my way to attend the family meeting, I was killed by my husband's childhood sweetheart, Isabella Rossi. She shattered my limbs and smashed my belly before throwing me into an abandoned mine pit. It was such a shame that I was pregnant with the heir Matteo Costa had been waiting for the past five years when I died. Not only did Isabella frame me for working with the enemy forces, but she also broke her own legs and claimed that she got hurt from stopping me. Matteo publicly announced that he decided to sever all ties with me. He also placed a bounty on my head. Just like that, I fell from my position as the Costa family's Donna to a traitor who was wanted by all. Two years later, the mine pit collapsed on itself. That was when the workers dug out my rotten corpse.

Iris Rossi, a 23-year-old sharp young attorney, has been building a reputation for dismantling the criminal networks of New York’s elite. She sees the Moretti family as her ultimate takedown. Dante Moretti, newly in charge of his late father’s empire, needs to appear legitimate, to secure his position against rivals and federal investigators. After a major courtroom win against one of Dante’s shell companies, Iris is confronted by Dante himself. Instead of threatening her life, he offers her a deal: marry him for one year and secure his public image, or watch her family’s hidden crimes surface, destroying her career and reputation. She discovers evidence that her late father laundered money for the Mafia, and Dante is holding it over her.

"I am your master, I own you. Until your father is able to pay me what he owes, you are just a body for me to fuck and dispose of as soon as you give me an heir" His grip on my chin grew more hurtful as he said those words to me. His menacing scowl made him look like he would want want nothing more than to kill me on the spot. "I am going to pay you back, Tell me how much he owes you right now and I'm going to pay everything back, YOU SON OF A BITCH!" I scream as hard as I can into his face. My hand balling into a fist. His head snapped back as he erupted into a wicked laughter, you think you can pay me what your father owes me?" He released my chin then moved to steps backward. His voice dropped to a whisper, vibrating with restrained anger as he continue to speak, "I dare you to try. Your father owes me half a million dollars, but since you have decided to take on this debt, I give you a month." Rue; Freedom was everything I have ever yearned for, a time when I can finally breathe a breath of relief, a time when I can finally be relieved of the burden of my alcoholic, selfish and gambling addicted father. Until my father sold me to the ruthless mafia Don, Alessandro Vanillin as a payment of five hundred thousand dollars. It was stupid of me to think I was better away from my father.