White Vasto Lorde

Due to one phone call, Carl Lorde left me behind in a deserted area on the highway, even though I had been pregnant for four months. I walked to a rest area to ask for help, but in the end, I was unable to keep the baby. I broke down and called Carl, but he kept rejecting my calls. The next day, his childhood friend posted an intimate photo of them lying side by side in bed, with a caption. [With just one call, you’d come over to my side no matter what.] Everyone was waiting for me, Carl’s girlfriend, to make a joke of myself. However, I just wiped away my tears, liked the post, and commented, [Congratulations, you two are a match made in the trash dump. I hope you rot in hell together.]

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 always knew who I was born to be ,but the white crystal goddess of my pack had other plans for me . My great-grandmother the leader of the white pack , and the great white wolf protected our pack from other wolf packs . We were the strongest after the annihilation of the strongest pack which ever lived , - THE BLOOD PACK . A pack everyone believes were blood suckers I am supposed to become the next GREAT WHITE WOLF after my great grandmother but our white crystal goddess rejects me . I am to be the next great protector of my pack , but I'm unable to shift ,. I need help to protect my people from other dangerous packs out there Not until I soon found out our crystal goodness plans for me , mating me to the strongest dark alpha , the only survivor of the BLOOD PACK whom I later found out to be an hybrid, an abomination. even knowing it's dangerous ,I could never care less just for the protection of my people I took me years ,but I found him and together we made a deal , a stupid deal that must be kept a secret from my pack ,else I'd be banished forever or killed --I offer him my blood for protection of my people. I am Arabella the future GREAT WHITE WOLF of the white crystal pack . At least I thought I was .

Amanda White, the first daughter of Baron Broke, must fulfill her destiny as the bride of the Black Prince for the sake of royal politics. Rumor had it that the Black Prince had previously killed his two wives right after their first night. Unfortunately, Amanda White had no other choice but to undergo the forced marriage. On the other hand, the Black Prince also felt burdened to marry Amanda White, because she was a distant relative of the Queen, someone he hated the most. Various conflicts also colored the marriage and the twists and turns of royal affairs. Would Amanda White be able to find happiness in the forced marriage? Did the Black Prince even know what 'love' was?

Ever felt being just a white paper having nothing written? Or a white crayon? Like feeling useless? Cause I do. I'm Amira. A Blank Canvas.

Amanda White, putri pertama Baron Broke harus menjalani takdirnya sebagai pengantin Pangeran Hitam demi kepentingan politik kerajaan. Desas-desus mengatakan jika Pangeran Hitam sebelumnya telah membunuh dua orang istrinya tepat setelah malam pertama mereka. Sialnya, Amanda White tak memiliki pilihan lain selain menjalani pernikahan paksa itu. Di lain pihak, Pangeran Hitam juga merasa terbebani untuk menikahi Amanda White, sebab perempuan itu adalah keluarga jauh dari sang Ratu, seseorang yang sangat dibencinya. Beragam konflik pun mewarnai pernikahan dan lika-liku urusan kerajaan. Apakah Amanda White mampu menemukan kebahagiaan dalam pernikahan paksa itu? Apakah Pangeran Hitam bahkan mengenal apa itu ‘cinta’? IG: Inspirasikuh

What started off as a plan to control the prince backfired in ways Anberine did not expect nor did she ever see coming. Seeing this as her way of getting revenge for all the times he had tormented and made her life a living hell, she is now forced to see things in another perspective thanks to the side effects to the plan. Will the original plan come to fruition? Or will there be unspeakable consequences unveiling more dangers that are concealed within the castle walls?

My husband sends me a photo of our obedient daughter holding a plate of food. He writes, "Thanks to my patient guidance, our sweetheart has finally made her first dish! We're waiting for you to come home and taste it!" The exhaustion I feel from work is swept away when I see that. No one expects that I'll reach home half an hour later and kill him.

Meita, wanita berusia 27 tahun yang membenci hidupnya. Dia ingin memutar waktu dan memperbaiki semua kesalahan yang pernah dia lakukan. Tiba-tiba saja kesempatan itu datang ketika sebuah kecelakaan terjadi dan menewaskan dirinya. Tetapi, Meita malah terbangun kembali dalam tubuh Rhea dan menjalani kehidupan gadis 17 tahun itu. Meita mengira hidupnya akan menjadi lebih baik, tapi dia salah. Kehidupan Rhea jauh lebih rumit dan penuh masalah. Bahkan, tanpa diduganya dia harus bertemu kembali dengan Keanu, putranya yang telah tumbuh menjadi seorang anak remaja. Meita bingung dengan apa yang sebenarnya terjadi. Apakah dia berhadapan dengan dunia paralel? Lantas bagaimana dia akan mengatasi semua permasalahan dan akankah dia sanggup melanjutkan kehidupan keduanya ini?

I was sitting at the police station. My landlord scolded me harshly and pointed at my nose. Out of nowhere, my mother called and berated me mercilessly. “Chloe went to your place and disappeared! Did you lose her?!” “I know you’ve had grudges against me and your brother all these years, but how could you take it out on your niece?” In my previous cycle, when my mother told me Chloe was missing, I panicked and searched for her everywhere. Instead of helping, my mom and brother’s entire family dragged me to court without hesitation. I could not understand it. Chloe disappeared on her way to my place. How was that my fault? I begged the police to clear my name and review all the surveillance footage in the city. But the footage showed Chloe arriving at my door that day, and I opened the door for her. After that, she was gone, as if she had vanished into thin air. I stared blankly at the footage of her hopping cheerfully into my apartment. I had no way to explain myself. My sister-in-law lost it. She was convinced I had killed Chloe and threw boiling oil at my face in a fit of rage. I ended up in the hospital. I was disfigured and completely crushed, both physically and emotionally. No matter how hard I tried, I could not recall ever opening the door for Chloe. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back on the day Chloe disappeared.