White Blue Manga

"Kita buang saja mayatnya disini" kata pria itu. Namun insiden pembunuhan Dylan malam itu harus gagal karena diselamatkan oleh Pak Tua Adam. Dylan Abraham adalah pria pemimpin dari keluarga Abraham yang merupakan salah satu keluarga terkaya di Negara Moonland. Namun karena adanya penghianat dari salah satu anggota keluarga itu membuatnya harus terlempar dari status dan kekuasaan yang dimilikinya itu. Tidak hanya itu saja, dia bahkan nyaris mati akibat insiden berdarah pada hari itu. Pria itu di selamatkan oleh Pak Adam, seorang petani miskin di sebuah desa kecil dan mengangkat seorang Dylan menjadi anak angkatnya. Setelah mengumpulkan banyak kekuatan, Dylan pun kembali untuk membalas dendam kepada orang yang menghianatinya itu sekaligus merebut kembali statusnya sebagai Pemimpin Keluarga Abraham.

Step into the Moonlit world, where the Moon goddess will play the game of fate and second chance with the Alpha of the biggest and strongest pack and a worthless rogue. All Aria wanted was a peaceful life with her mate. On the night of her anniversary, she had surprising news for her mate Nick that ended with their break up instead of their happily ever after. Heartbroken ... Devastated ... Rejected Aria still tried to go on with her life and stand strong but Nick had a different say. He wanted to crush her even more and just when he was about to end the life in her, Alpha Klaus saved her. Before Klaus could even Know what happened, his wolf claimed her as his true mate and decided to protect her even from herself. Hiding his true identity, he decided to watch and protect her day and night, while trying to heal her wounds with his unconditional love. Little did he know that Aria had built steel walls around her heart and would only seek revenge and his compelling mate bond would force him to stand by her side and try to pull her back out of the darkness of hatred that would only destroy her... **Contains violent scenes and triggering events for sensitive readers**

Bagi Rindu, kehilangan suami yang telah mengkhianatinya bukanlah luka terbesar—ia bahkan rela jika harus kehilangan orang yang menyakitinya. Tapi kehilangan anak yang belum sempat ia peluk? Itu adalah luka yang tak akan pernah sembuh. Sebulan setelah perceraian, Rindu pulang ke rumah orang tuanya. Ia berusaha menjalani hari-hari dengan tenang, meski hatinya hampa. Hingga suatu sore, kabar tak terduga datang. Keponakannya—Arka Kalendra—baru saja bercerai. Usianya tujuh tahun lebih muda dari Rindu, tapi anak yang baru lahir dua minggu masih sangat membutuhkan ASI. Awalnya hubungan Arka dan Rindu hanyalah simbiosis mutualisme. Namun waktu mengubah segalanya. Apakah Rindu dan Arka akan membiarkan perasaan mereka berkembang, atau justru menepisnya? Ikuti kisahnya sampai tuntas ya...(✿❛◡❛)

"You understand what it means for you to be mine, right? "He questions, and I swallow. Never breaking eye contact with him. "No... "I admit with my voice trembling. "If you become mine, "He begins, his tone dropping into a seductive growl that sends shivers down my spine. "You won't just be working for me. Your body will belong to me. I'll do whatever I want with you, whenever I want, and however I want. "He says, and as my back hits the wall my stomach drops. "You're not... planning to sell my organs, are you?" I ask, the words spilling out before I can stop them. "No, David, " "I mean, I'll fuck you whenever, wherever, and however I want. You'll be mine. My personal... plaything. Of course, you'll be taken care of. Shelter, food, Vanessa's bills... Everything. However, your main job will be warming my bed. "He says, and my eyes widen in horror. ***** His job was… ‘simple’. To rob him, and run as far as his resources could take him. He didn't plan to get caught. And even if that was a probability, he never expected to be spared. He never expected Salvatore to spare his life and keep him alive as a boy toy. He also didn't expect his straight self to fall for a man. Especially not one as rough, dangerous, and deadly as Salvatore. Are the feelings reciprocated? Or is David just a toy to Salvatore? This is the question that plagues David as he falls deeper and faster for this dangerous, Italian hot cake. Realizing he would do anything for the unpredictable man he had grown to love. When their dangerous world closes in, David must decide. Will he run, or will he risk everything for the man who could break his heart?

Meet Gabriella Racheal Stone, Vice-chairman of Stone Construction Company and daughter of the chairman to humans, Alpha Princess and daughter of the Alpha king of the Red Moon pack to werewolves and a dominant figure to everyone. Then meet Marvin Alistair Hale, manager of a new branch of Havillah Industries and Alpha king of the Moonstone pack, Alpha Ultra of Wisconsin and Illinois and a well-loved leader. Richard Stone, Gabriella's father sends his daughter to convey his displeasure at the werecouncil's choice of Marvin over him for the position of Alpha Ultra. And suddenly, the new Alpha Ultra and the fierce Alpha find themselves a new mate in each other. Both parties reject each other immediately but it turned out the moon goddess had other plans.... Is Marvin going to subdue his Alpha Mate or would Gabriella do the subduing instead?

Karena berdada besar, Lisa kerap kali dilecehkan sejak pubertas. Padahal, itu semua terjadi karena dirinya kelebihan hormon. Hal ini juga yang membuat Lisa harus rajin memompa susu dan menampungnya, untuk kemudian disumbangkan ke Bank Asi. Lisa mulai lelah, sampai salah satu karyawan pria konglomerat Ibu Kota mencari ibu susu untuk bayi yang ditinggal pergi ibunya. Hanya saja, Lisa tak tahu kalau menjadi Ibu Susu membuatnya juga harus terlibat dengan sang ayah dari bayi yang ia susui! Seorang duda mesum yang berpotensi membahayakan kesuciannya...! "Kau milikku, Sayang." "Maksud, Bapak?" [IG: authorbluerose]

` It was a cool, breezy and stormy night. Rain came down in sheets, as a dark figure stood before a house. The house was pretty ordinary, white with blue shutters; it didn't have more than two bedrooms. It looked like a cozy little family home with flowers and shrubs lining the front lawn, and then the smell from the pellet stove smoke invaded his nostrils. He took a deep breath and pulled out an old, rusted compass from his black trench coat. It looked like it could have been from the 14th century, the small, brass disc was dented and the Victorian designs were faded. He studied it as it pointed east, towards the small house. He looked the house over carefully, looking for the best entrance, before proceeding towards the side to gaze into the window. Inside you can see the small kitchen; the brand new, all black appliances off set the linoleum floor. Cabinets filled almost every wall of the small space that made it look more crowded than it should have been. The kitchen opened to a larger room which seemed to be used as a living room and a dining room all at once. The whole house looked crowded, with the furniture in the living room all touching except for a small gap to walk through and the dining room was so close to the sofa, it could have been sitting on it. He stepped back into the shadows as he watched a young couple enter the kitchen. The wife was tall and slender, had strawberry blond hair formed around her face accenting her jaw-line and her deep blue eyes stopped your heart as you got lost in them. Her fair complexion was silky and complimented her soft face.

"Do you always get this angry when others play with your dolls?" "No, just when it comes to you. You're my favorite doll." * Cara Morelli gets the heartbreak of her life when she finds out that her boyfriend is a recruiter for an illegal sex club, but that is after he abducts and dumps her there. As fiery as she is stubborn, she won't go down easily. After maiming, and nearly killing a client- on purpose- she is punished; murdered. But by some stroke of providence, she reincarnates inside the body of a woman known as Agent Thirteen, who belonged to an elite team of female assassins. And the Boss? A ruthless mafia Don widely known as Leone "the devil" Andreotti. It takes Cara a while to get used to the fact that prior to the time when she swapped bodies with Agent Thirteen, the assassin had signed her freedom off to Leone as part of the contract to be his assassin... to be used to kill targets until she scored him a hundred kills. But now, Leone wants more than a hundred kills from Cara... Ever since she blatantly disrespected him. And now that she is a trained assassin, is this the answer to her long-standing quest for revenge against her betraying boyfriend and the club, or will it embroil her deeper in a deadly obsession with the most dangerous man in the city? You're right. It's both. * "I'm tired. Fucking kill me already." "No, I want to wear you out. That's the only way I'll enjoy it. I have preferences, Angel." * "If you run, he will chase you." "If I don't, he will kill me." "Will he?" The look she gives me is knowing. I roll my eyes. "Of course he will." Right?

For the past twenty years white werewolves were hunted and killed in the White War for their superior powers, but now Alpha Elias must put an end to the views of this war to protect his kin . Even being the most powerful Alpha in the tri-state area, will he be able to put an end to the myths surrounding white wolves? Or will he fail to protect his family?

I had been in a relationship with Zachary Dawson for seven years and engaged for three when, out of the blue, Ruby White, the daughter of his mentor, moved into our home. Sitting casually on the bed that Zachary and I shared, Ruby lounged with an air of nonchalance, her voice playful and teasing. "Zachary, the dental god, sure has a nice bed," she remarked with a smirk. "I can only imagine what it would be like to spend the night with him in this bed." I captured the scene on my phone and sent the video to our family group chat with a brief message: Looks like Zachary might have a new girlfriend Zachary rushed home, wrapping his arms protectively around a tearful Ruby. He pointed at me, his voice seething with anger. "My mentor's dying wish was for me to take care of Ruby! If you can't accept that, then move out!" Honestly, my brows furrowed deeper than the wrinkles on the bedsheets Ruby had sat on. Fine. I didn't need the bed, and I didn't need a fiancé anymore.