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"Words, Natalia. Use your words. Do you agree to be my pretend mistress to lure out the traitors, yes?" "Yes. Yes Vitale, I agree." ___ Natalia Popov, once the Sanguinari wolf pack's beta and future Luna, lost everything when she was caught betraying her mate and Alpha. She was banished from the pack, becoming a fugitive rogue. Five years later, her past caught up with her when her secret triplet went missing. And the key to finding them lies with the very Alpha that wanted her dead. Would Natalia risk her life for her kid's safety and seek help from Vitale? What if he found out she had been hiding his kids all along?

Attractive and beautiful woman with most precious smile was Nina Fernandez. It was a well-known restaurant of the city and she was there with her friend, Sara. Nina was married to a small heighted but a very loving guy, Fernandez. They lived in a posh area of city. “I don’t believe in marriage; it is not more than a jail” the words shook her but more than that it was the voice which she could recognize among thousands. It was the voice of her ex- boyfriend, Oscar Hurt, who was with some classy looking lady. Nina was stunned to saw Oscar after 10 years.

Dark Mafia Scene “Who laid a hand on you? Dallion's voice was low, cold, and dangerous. His dark gaze bore into her, daring her to stay silent. When she didn’t respond, the tension snapped like a whip, his voice booming through the room, “Who?” The butler, standing rigid against the wall, swallowed hard before stammering out the words, “It... it was Mr. Rivers, sir.” The atmosphere turned deadly as Dallion's jaw clenched, fury igniting in his eyes. “Bring him to me.” The butler’s eyes widened in fear. “N-now, sir? It’s... it’s late.” Dallion's hand, once braced against the wall near her head, slowly curled into a fist. His eyes never left her face, his possessiveness was palpable. Without looking at the butler, his voice dropped to a lethal calm, “Do you need a better time? Or shall I break your legs to teach you urgency?” The butler didn’t need any more encouragement. He fled the room, returning twenty minutes later with a trembling Mr. Rivers. “Dallion, my friend, what’s all this about?” Rivers began, his voice casual as if nothing was amiss. But Dallion wasn't’t here for pleasantries. His eyes slid to the knife stabbed into the apple on the table, and in one fluid motion, he yanked it free, the blade glinting in the dim light. Without a word, Dallion grabbed Rivers outstretched hand, slamming it onto the table. The sharp scream that followed echoed in the room as Dallion, with one swift movement, sliced through the man’s fingers. Blood splattered across the polished wood as Rivers screamed in agony, clutching his mutilated hand. “No one touches what belongs to me,” Dallion's voice was eerily calm, his expression devoid of any sympathy.

Kannaya Frastyna, seorang mahasiswa, anak yatim piatu, gadis antah berantah, harus jatuh ke dalam pernikahan dengan seorang dosen sekaligus CEO tampan, dingin dan tak sepadan dengannya. Ya, memang terdengar cacat logika tapi semuanya sudah terjadi hanya karena Kannaya tak sengaja merobekkan jas mahal pria itu. Berjanji akan melunaskan utang jas itu dalam empat belas bulan, semuanya malah berantakan hanya karena satu malam Dean pulang dalam keadaan mabuk dan membawa Kannaya di atas ranjangnya. Apakah hanya sekedar mabuk? Atau ada hal lain yang dirasakan oleh Dean setelah tiga bulan gadis itu bersamanya didalam apartemen itu? Yang pasti semuanya akan terkupas tuntas di dalam novel ini. Temukan juga, sebuah plot twis! Note : Cover ini dibuat oleh AI, bukan buatan saya pribadi.

They called her life’s work trash. Then they fired her from her job. Now, she’ll rewrite the rules of the afterlife itself. Elara Vance, after being fired from her dream job, comes home to find her boyfriend and her sister in a compromising position on her sofa. Fleeing the scene, she runs into traffic and wakes up…not dead, but conscripted. The rules of the Survival Game are simple: as a newly deceased soul, you must provide entertainment, “fancy” deaths for a cosmic audience. The penalty for refusal is true, final obliteration. Elara’s only hope is Cipher, a mysterious man who knows the Game better than anyone. He is also “Aethon”—the revolutionary AI she personally coded and deleted. The creation she abandoned is now her only guide. To survive, this anxiety-ridden horror writer must team up with her greatest regret. To win, they must do more than beat the system. They must tear it down and write a new one.

Mae Cooper m'a accusée de lui avoir fait boire de force de l'aconit. Elle a dit ne plus pouvoir respirer, a affirmé que sa louve est blessée à mort. Cole Grimaldi, mon compagnon Alpha, et nos deux petits ont enfermé ma sœur Oméga dans une énorme cage d'argent. Ils menaçaient de l'arroser d'eau mêlée à cette même herbe vénéneuse, rien que pour me donner une leçon. Je me suis débattue, j'ai supplié, imploré leur pitié. Rien n'a fait fléchir leur décision. À la fin, ma sœur est morte… Et l'amour que je leur portais, lui aussi, s'est éteint avec elle...

Luke Ganendra, seorang pemburu naga dari buku dongeng, tiba-tiba saja masuk ke dalam tubuh pria lemah bernama Joan. Ia terpaksa harus menyesuaikan diri dengan kehidupan modern yang berbeda jauh dari tempat asalnya. Keberadaannya di sana bukan tanpa misi. Setiap hari, akan ada surat misterius yang datang dari dalam lemari pakaiannya. Totalnya, ada 100 tugas yang harus ia lakukan. Jika Luke berhasil menyelesaikan semuanya, ia bisa kembali ke dunia asal. Tidak ada tugas yang mudah, terlebih untuk Luke yang saat ini terjebak di tubuh yang lemah. Luke berulang kali hampir mati untuk menyelesaikan tugas-tugas yang diberikan. Apa Luke bisa menyelesaikan 100 tugas dan kembali ke dunia asalnya? Lalu, dari mana semua surat itu berasal? (Cover image by AI)

"Om, mau tidak jadi Papa kami?" Jeinnarra tidak menyangka si kembar yang memaksa ikut ke pernikahan sahabatnya akan bertingkah konyol, dimana si kembar datang-datang membawa seorang pria berjas dan berparas tampan bahkan yang membuatnya terkejut saat pria itu mengatakan bahwa dia telah menikah dengannya.

Lana, a young nun, had only one overwhelming fear apart from God: werewolves. Yet her world shattered when she bore witness to the brutal slaughter of her fellow church members at the claws of one of these savage beasts. Lana fled desperately for her life, only to stumble into the arms of a mysterious stranger who valiantly saved her. With her fear now transformed into seething hatred, Lana swore an oath of vengeance, her only ray of hope resting with the stranger. But this glimmer came at a staggering cost. To secure her revenge, Lana must wed the stranger and bear his child. A pact that contradicts her very beliefs, pushing her to the brink of decision-making Yet, what if the stranger embodies more than just her deepest fears and animosity—a werewolf– but also reigns as the merciless Alpha responsible for the merciless slaughter of her brethren? His name: Alpha Slav. Tropes: Enemies to Lovers - Betrayal - Revenge - Rejection - Pregnancy - Contract Marriage - Hidden Identity - Human Mate

When a Jobless MBA holder found herself transmigrated into a billionaire body. What would happen? Rachel Johnson, A persistent and tenacious woman died while coming back from her boyfriend’s house when she found out that he was cheating on her. But when she opened her eyes, she saw herself in a foggy cloud, the sky was endless. She felt as if she was floating but at the same time, she wasn't. “Hey, Wake up.” Rachel heard a girl's melodious and pleasant voice speaking in her head. She quickly looked back. That was when she knew that she wasn’t conscious. “Who are you?” Rachel asked the voice after glancing around and couldn't find a single soul. Is she not dead?! “No, you are not dead yet,” The voice said again. She could hear her thoughts? What the hell! Is she in hell? Rachel thought frantically. Immediately Rachel heard the girl’s “You are not in hell either. You need to listen to me now. I don't have much time left.” Hearing the urgency and the desperation in the girl’s voice, Rachel decided to listen to her. “I am Araceli, A Billionaire Heiress. I don't how it happened but transmigrated into my body. I'm already dead but you are occupying my body right now” Araceli explained as she whimpered. “I'm in your body? Rachel asked, shocked. Is there something like that? Transmigration?