Werewolf Cookie Cookie Run

Semenjak kejadian itu, warung nasi goreng Andi menjadi sepi. Warung sedang buka dibilang tutup. Ketika hujan turun, banyak orang berteduh, tapi tidak ada satu pun yang memesan nasi goreng jualannya. Anak dan istrinya pun kesurupan. Ada misteri apakah?

Shazna and Lucas are probably everyone’s couple goal. Their relationship is almost perfect, until their wedding day came and Shazna decided to leave Lucas in front of the altar. After three long years, she returned to get him back. But now Lucas was not the man he was three years ago. Everything about him changed. Will her love for him prevail over the pain she caused him?

After being chosen by a horror game, I took over a food stall in a small town. A ghoul tried to eat me, his huge, bloody mouth a gaping maw, but I quickly shoved a focaccia sandwich into it. He chewed and then said, “Oh, forget it. With food to eat, I’ll kill her tomorrow.” The next day, I made delicious pierogies, then skewers and stews. All the ghouls who stopped by gave up on trying to kill me, focusing on eating instead. The audience watching me was shocked that I could survive all the way to the end with just my cooking.

My boyfriend, Yves Steward, is the head of the orthopedic department. When Julia Henderson and I get into an accident at the same time, he pushes my hands away and shouts, "Stop this nonsense, Summer Simpson! Julia needs to be operated on immediately!" So, I'm the one who deserves to die. The day my skeleton is donated to the orthopedic department, Yves sits in his office for a day and night. Later, the man known as the hospital's genius orthopedist never holds a scalpel ever again.

Jihan Ayunda Wiryawan (22thn) tidak pernah menyangka bahwa kedekatannya dengan sang senior, Airin Saraswati Adiningrat, akan membawanya masuk terlalu dalam ke kehidupan keluarga Adiwangsa. Sejak dibantu Airin di masa kuliah dulu, Jihan sudah menganggap Airin sebagai kakaknya sendiri. Namun, Jihan menyimpan satu rahasia besar: ia diam-diam mengagumi suami Airin, Julian Pratama Adiwangsa, seorang CEO muda yang selalu terlihat sempurna. ​Segalanya berubah ketika Airin meninggal dunia akibat kanker dua tahun lalu. Kepergian Airin meninggalkan duka mendalam bagi Julian yang menjadi dingin, serta putri kecil mereka, Aruna, yang kehilangan sosok ibu. ​Sebagai sahabat, Jihan merasa bertanggung jawab untuk tetap hadir. Di sela kesibukannya menyelesaikan skripsinya, Jihan selalu menyempatkan diri mengurus Aruna. Kehadiran Jihan yang telaten dan penuh kasih sayang perlahan menjadi satu-satunya alasan Aruna bisa kembali tersenyum. ​Melihat ketulusan Jihan, tembok pertahanan Julian perlahan runtuh. Pria yang tadinya menutup diri dari cinta itu mulai menyadari bahwa Jihan adalah sosok yang ia butuhkan untuk menyembuhkan luka masa lalunya. Kini, Jihan harus berhadapan dengan perasaannya sendiri: tetap menjadi sahabat yang setia pada kenangan Airin, atau berani mengambil kesempatan untuk menjadi bagian dari masa depan Julian dan Aruna.

Kehidupan pait Livony kini dihadapkan dengan pria misterius yang menjadikannya istri kontrak secara mendadak, belum lagi kini ia dihadapkan pada ‘mertua’ yang menginginkan cucu darinya. Semua itu ia lakukan hanya demi mewujudkan mimpinya untuk dapat hidup dengan para kucing manis tanpa pernikahan sialan yang selalu ia takutkan. Berakhirnya nikah kontrak mereka kini menjadi semakin rumit dengan karirnya di kantor CEO kekar yang ternyata merupakan ‘pangeran’ dari masa kecilnya yang selama ini selau menjaganya selepas kedua orang tua Livony meninggal. Ia kini dihadapkan pada pilihan rumit, manakah yang ia pilih? Bertahan atau pergi dan hidup bersama para kucing lucu dan menggemaskan tanpa kekerasan, kebohongan, dan perselingkuhan yang sangat ia laknat dalam hidupnya?

“You’re disgusting, you used me,” I whispered, shaking my head in disbelief, my voice shaking with emotion. “You’re a vile, selfish bastard, and I hope you rot in hell.” A twisted smile tugged at his lips, and for the first time, I saw him for what he truly was. “You’re so dramatic,” he said with a laugh. “You hate your father too, don’t you? You’ve always resented him. And now you’re upset because you caught me with another woman? Is that it? Jealous? You should have learned by now to share your husband with other women, Emma.” “Shut up!” I screamed, my voice breaking. He chuckled darkly. “Come on, Emma. Both your father and brother-in-law have been doing the same for years. It’s not that big of a deal, is it?” *** Emma, a powerful CEO, hires struggling actor Ryan to be her fake fiancé at her sister's wedding. Their staged romance turns real, but Emma discovers Ryan's betrayal and walks away with her head held high. Six years later, Ryan returns to win her back, unaware of the secret Emma is hiding and a dark threat is closing in. As threats loom, will they overcome the past, or lose everything? Can they survive the danger and reclaim their love, or will they lose everything? *** "Mum, where is my dad?” “I don’t know,” I lied. “But you don’t need to worry about that.” “But Mum, how can you not know? The boys said you must be a bad woman if you don’t know who my dad is,” James said, “Please tell me I have a dad.” he started sobbing. Shit!! My honeypot!! “You had one,” I said, my voice breaking. “But we lost him in an accident.”

A rogue and a runt. A born and raised alpha. A boy with a secret. And a man bent on changing fate, no matter who gets harmed. ~ "Have you contacted the council about the rogues?" "Yes and they say that rogues don't band together in mass amounts." "Did you tell them about the lack of scents?" I roll my eyes at his question. "Of course I did." "And?" "And they think there's a witch out there causing havoc for the rogues," I scoff. "They said that only a witch could hide a wolf's scent but I can't seem to think of what witch would be out there doing silly experiments that won't benefit them. They'd be better off working with a pack if they had any interest there at all." "I get where they're coming from but this is mass reports across the country," he says pointing to the map. "I've been on the phone with packs all over the country having the same issues. We seem to have a higher concentration as of late," he furrows his brows. "Other packs have been having decreases of these rogues?" He nods. "This past week alone we've had six sightings and it's only Thursday." I feel tension rise behind my eyes as the realization hit me. "It's Celeste, isn't it. . ." (rewrite of Innocent Little Runt

Luna President of a Worldwide Artist Fanclub is being bullied by fellow fans of the artist, will the artist realize whats happening and defend her, or will she be disowned and out on her own! Running a fan club is not for the weak! Will Lunas friends come to the rescue? will Carmelita the artist see whats happening behind her back and on the internet for the world to see!! Can Luna Save herself from the pain of cyberbullying or will she throw everything anyway!!

At my three-year anniversary dinner with Vincent Hartwell, his secretary deliberately poured red wine over my head. I finally reached my breaking point and slapped her in front of all the guests. That very night, the incident spread like wildfire through high society circles. When my mother saw the leaked bedroom photographs of the two of them, the shock triggered a heart attack. She collapsed and died on the spot. When I learned the news, I sank to the floor and cried all night. Meanwhile, Vincent stayed by his secretary's side, comforting her. When he came home, he brushed past my disheveled state without a glance, loosened his tie, and spoke in that careless tone of his. "I've already buried the story. Don't let it happen again. "I have a meeting tonight. Pull yourself together and get to the villa within thirty minutes. Madison needs you." As he walked toward the door, he added over his shoulder, "She's fragile right now because of the pregnancy. If you do anything to harm my only child, I won't forgive you." I listened without crying or arguing. However, after he left, I pulled the divorce agreement from my drawer that I had prepared weeks ago. Beneath it lay my own positive pregnancy test. 'Vincent, I'll leave to find my biological father in three days.' This time, I was really leaving. I would make sure my father paid for every grievance I had endured over the last few years.