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Dr. Adrian Mahesa, dosen muda yang dikenal dingin, cerdas, dan hampir mustahil digoda, selalu menjaga batas tegas antara dirinya dan mahasiswanya. Hingga suatu malam, sebuah email penelitian dari bimbingannya, Dara Prameswari, berisi lebih dari sekadar laporan. Ia mengirimkan beberapa foto nakal. Adrian tahu ia harus mengabaikannya, pura-pura tidak pernah melihat, dan tetap bersikap profesional. Namun godaan itu justru menyalakan bara yang selama ini ia tekan. Jika Adrian diam saja, sebutan Dosen gay akan selalu melekat pada dirinya. “Setelah saya masukin. Kamu masih ngira saya ini, gay?” WARNING BUKU DEWASA 21+

Alina broke up with her boyfriend of three years after she walked in on him and her best friend in his office on the day that was supposed to be our anniversary. She was furious and planned to get revenge on him. Few years later, she had come back from a business meeting in Germany, since she took over her father's business after he passed away, forgetting her cheating ex-boyfriend Zack when she he sent her an email that fueled the revengeful spirit back. She was determined to make him pay for hurting her. She was determined to make him suffer. But what happens after she finds out the truth? What will be the fate of Alina when she hears the story behind this story? Grab your popcorn, and let's find out.

Makakatanggap si Ryc ng isang email na nagsasabing siya ay anak ‘daw ito. Iisang tao lang naman ang hinahanap niya—si Isabella o Ella. Ang babaeng naka-one-night-stand niya at naglaho nalang na parang bula. “Good evening, Daddy. Ako po si Issa, anak po ako ni Isabella. Hindi ko po alam kung kilala niyo si mommy pero nasa panganib po ang buhay niya. Kinuha po siya ng mga armadong lalaki! Ang sabi ni mommy hindi pa siyang handa na ipakilala ka pero dahil sa mabilis na pangyayari ay itinago niya ako at sinabing hanapin ka. Takot na takot na po ako daddy, nasaan ka na po?”

{Novel Features Mature Contents} Mia lost everything, even her own life, because of her sister's betrayal. Getting reborn, she took back everything, including the man she loves with his help. After reborn she has only one principle in her life” Love him unconditionally, trust him, spoil him” One day her man asked her” aren't you afraid if you trust me blindly and give me too much freedom, someone else might steal me from you? "No, I'm not afraid” she confidently answered him. Her man left speechless by her overconfidence. Note: I'm a new writer with no editor, this book isn't edited, there might be some's grammatical errors......!!Instagram: tsi-author-official email - tsiauthor14@gmail.com

A fortune-teller once told me that my husband would betray me in the seventh year of our marriage. Looking at Mario Brasco—his eyes filled with nothing but me—I couldn't help but scoff at the fortune-teller's words. Everyone knew Mario loved me enough to give up everything. When I caught a simple cold, he abandoned a multimillion-dollar mafia deal and flew home just to be by my side. When I was kidnapped, he took three bullets rescuing me, yet never once thought of giving up. When my sister confessed her love to him, desperate enough to end her own life, he turned her down without hesitation and forced my father to send her overseas. But on the seventh anniversary of our marriage, I received an unexpected email from an unknown sender. After reading it, I asked Mario for a divorce.

I had personally trained Damiano Vestri and brought him up the ranks to become the mafia’s Don. The family’s inner circle accepted him, and he was loyal only to me. Whenever bullets went flying, he would always shield me and take many of them for me. The night before our wedding, I waited for his return, but what I got was news of his death. A week later, I received an email with a pregnancy report and a photo. The photo showed Damiano caressing another woman’s belly. It turned out he had faked his death so that he could be with his first love. The due date for her pregnancy was approaching. I scoffed and clicked the safety off on my gun. If he wanted to fake his death, I would help him turn it into a real one.

Ashley, a billionaire who always seen true love as a sham, all she ever wanted was to have a man she could control because her parent were never really cared about her, in order to get a child, she proposed a contract marriage to a man, Josh all he had to do was to get married to her and she bears a child. He won't have to cater for them, all she had to was to care for them and do whatever she wants, of course she was well off but everything changes after her encounter with Brayden Brastivala, the hottest, new billionaire in town and her rival, Brayden on the other hand is nothing but a manwhore, who could have any woman he wanted but definitely not Ashley Brown. Josh turns out to be an obstruction to their love, the man she had an earlier arrangement with. Facebook: Adegbaju Kafayat Instagram: heritage_kofoworola Email: kofoworolakafayat08@gmail.com WhatsApp: 08115837370

[®-18] In one year of their married life, his heart was like ice. She did everything to melt his icy heart, but this devil man never loved her back. One day she made a decision which was like an impossible mission, but who is she? She was the most stubborn woman in the whole A country. Once Ella decides what she wants, she will get it at any cost, and she did. She drugged him and spent a night with him; the next day, she ran away, leaving a letter with the divorce paper "don't feel shy, I snatched what is rightfully mine from the beginning." Her sudden disappearance caught him off guard, He searched for her all over the world, but it was like she vanished into the air, leaving no trace of her being in his life. This time she left for good; can he find her since she left him? follow me on Instagram: tsi-author-official Email: tsiauthor14@gmail.com

As my due date approached, a massive discrepancy surfaced in the Galante family's arms accounts. The leadership made a swift decision. They sent me, Sophia Vitale, the Don's wife, the woman everyone claimed had nothing better to do, to personally inspect the armory and verify the inventory. I believed it was a routine check. I never imagined my husband's godsister, Monica Leone, would use it as cover to blow up the entire armory. The explosion was deafening. Fire ripped through the sky. Concrete collapsed around me, crushing my body as a searing pain tore through my abdomen. I did not call my husband on his highest-priority private line. Instead, I sent a distress signal to my father. In my previous life, the moment the explosion occurred, I had used that same priority channel to call my husband. The child had survived. Monica had been obliterated in the blast. My husband had claimed he did not blame me. He had said Monica was an outsider and that an heir mattered more. He had spared no expense, hiring elite obstetric specialists to monitor me day and night. He had told me to stay calm and wait for delivery. Then, on the day I went into labor, he personally locked me and the baby inside an abandoned warehouse drenched in gasoline and burned us alive. "If you hadn't deliberately delayed, she wouldn't have died. Do you really think playing the innocent victim could fool me? Dream on," he said. "You like playing with fire so much? Fine. I'll let you experience her despair yourself." When I opened my eyes again, I was back at the armory, at the exact moment of the explosion.

Right before our Mating Ceremony, my mate, Alpha Damien, told me he had to temporarily mark an Omega from our pack, Seraphina. He claimed she had the Moon Sickness and would die if he didn't mark her. I fought him on it, but the next day, he moved Seraphina right into the penthouse of the Pack House. The suite meant for the future Luna. My suite. To calm me, he even got on his knees, his eyes red as he promised, "Once she's safe, I'll remove the mark. You'll still be my only Luna." But then, Seraphina found me, a medical report in her hand. Six weeks pregnant. They'd already held their marking ceremony long before Damien ever came to me. My heart shattered into ash. My pen dug into the calendar, carving a vicious X over the date that was supposed to be our Mating Ceremony. Then, I opened my laptop and replied to the email from the European Laurel Healers' Guild. "I accept your invitation. I leave on the day of the Mating Ceremony."