Wild Wife

"Can you tell me who you are?" Devon's teeth were clinched. When he found his wife Amethyst lying on a ground Werewolf-like , he was taken aback. She had the body of a Werewolf except for her face. Amethyst whispered gently, her body was covered in fur, "I am a Werewolf." The plot revolves around Amethyst, a Werewolf with magical abilities who can turn into any human. She had accepted an oath to avenge her parents' deaths at the hands of the Felis family. But she fell in love with Devon, a pharmaceutical businessman. He was the Felis family's eldest son. Will Devon fall in love with a Werewolf who murdered his family?

Since childhood, Natasha Diaz and Liam Cameron were destined to be husband and wife. Their grandfathers were best friends despite their differing social statuses. Natasha's grandfather is an ordinary citizen, while Liam's grandfather came from a wealthy and influential family. Because of their friendship, the two grandfathers decided to arrange a marriage between their grandchildren. After marrying Liam, Natasha entered a wealthy family, but that was not what she truly wanted. She had always had a crush on him. However, Liam was not the type to accept an arranged marriage easily. He viewed Natasha as an ambitious woman seeking his status. Ultimately, Liam felt he had no choice but to marry Natasha for the sake of his dying grandfather. Natasha finally got what she had always wanted, and she was very happy, even though Liam's condition was to end their marriage after two years. Will Natasha be able to make Liam love her the way she loves him before their contract marriage comes to an end?

จริงหรือไม่ว่านานไปความรักย่อมจืดจาง แต่ชีวิตคู่ยังอยู่ต่อไปได้เพราะยังคงเหลือความผูกพัน แต่ถ้าไม่เหลือทั้งรักและผูกพันชีวิตคู่ของเขาและเธอจะเป็นเช่นไร สกนธี สถาปนิกหนุ่มวัย 35 ผู้รักชีวิตสนุกสนานถึงแม้ว่าจะแต่งงานแล้ว อิสริยา เจ้าของร้านมินิมาร์ทผู้เป็นภรรยา หญิงสาววัย 30 ปีที่ถึงแม้จะแต่งงานแล้วแต่เธอและเขาก็ใช้เงินคนละกระเป๋า ต่างคนต่างมีงานตัวเอง ทั้งสองใช้ชีวิตแต่งงานมาจนถึงปีที่เจ็ด ด้วยความที่ต้องดิ้นรนกับสภาวะเศรษฐกิจจนทำให้ความหวือหวาหมดไป สองสามีภรรยาที่ดูเหมือนว่าจะมีชีวิตที่สวนทางกัน วันหยุดของเขาคือวันที่ขายดีของเธอเป็นแบบนี้มาหลายปีดีดักจนสองคนห่างกันไปเรื่อยๆ และดูเหมือนว่าจิตใจก็จะห่างไปด้วยเช่นกัน เมื่อเธอเห็นว่าในปกเสื้อเขามีรอยลิปสติกและกลิ่นน้ำหอมที่แปลกไป ปีที่เจ็ด จะเป็นปีที่เจ็บหรือเปล่า ลองติดตามดูค่ะ

Mattiana Deron-Dawson ang asawa ni Lhorton Dawson. Simple at maganda, pero isa lang ang pangarap. Ay ang mahalin sya ng asawa. Ngunit iba naman ang hinahangad ng asawa. Paano na ang pag-mamahal ni Mattiana? Maisasakatuparan pa kaya? Tuklasin natin ito

After I become successful in life, I sue my wife, Hazel Cooper, also known as the woman who had supported me through thick and thin. She gets down on her knees and pleads with me tearfully not to divorce her, only for me to shove her away. My neighbors call me an ungrateful bastard. They keep spitting at me and throwing feces at my doorstep. Even the Internet users gang up on me and bully me on the Internet. But when the court trial is over, everyone kneels before me, looking extremely remorseful.

ROMANCE DEWASA 21+ Harap Bijak dalam membaca! ***** Ini kisah tentang Gaby, wanita angkuh yang sangat perfectsionis. Gaby menikah dengan Gibran atas dasar perjodohan. Setelah mengetahui rahasia kelam Gibran, Gaby yang marah besar dan langsung mengajukan perjanjian pernikahan bahwa setelah satu Tahun menikah nanti mereka harus bercerai. Ini kisah tentang Mirella, wanita simpanan seorang mafia kelas kakap bernama Freddy Santiago. Mirella yang merupakan cinta masa lalu Gibran. Hingga pada suatu ketika takdir mempertemukan mereka kembali dan mempersatukan mereka dalam ikatan suci tali pernikahan. Ini kisah tentang Gibran, lelaki yang memiliki dua istri di mana salah satu istrinya adalah seorang psikopat. Siapakah gerangan dia? Apakah Gaby? Atau Mirella? Temukan jawabannya dalam kisah mereka!

Marylee Salalima is a young lady who had a hot night with a stranger named: Zyron Zacarious. A bachelor billionaire.

He was her life and everything. Even though she knew he never cared about her , she never stopped loving him. He kept cheating on her and she knew it. But she loved him too much to leave him. She thought that it was her fault that he didn't love her anymore so she started punishing herself. He is the arrogant careless billionaire. He has everything he wants. He knows that he has a wife who loves him so much but that doesn't stop him from sleeping with other girls. One thing he doesn't know is that he is not only breaking her but him too. This story is about Damon Salvatore and his unwanted wife Nina.

“Three wives. Three funerals. And now… I’m his fourth bride.” Everyone says Dominic Sterling is cursed. His first three wives died mysteriously, one after the other. I never planned to be his next bride, but with my family drowning in debt, I had no choice. Now I’m trapped in his mansion, surrounded by secrets I don’t understand. The halls feel haunted by the women who came before me, the staff watch me too closely, and Dominic himself… he’s a man I can’t figure out. Cold one moment, protective the next. And just when my heart starts betraying me, falling for him, I realize the past isn’t as buried as I thought. Someone is watching me. Someone wants me gone. If I don’t uncover the truth soon, I’ll become the next Sterling bride to meet her funeral.

I knock on the door, heart pounding like it always does when I’m about to see him. “Come in,” Justin’s voice calls—cool, smooth, and frustratingly calm. I take a deep breath and walk in, holding the folder tightly. “Here’s the report you requested, sir.” He doesn’t even glance at me. Just keeps typing, his expression unreadable. “You’re late,” he says without missing a beat. I clench my jaw. “There was a delay at the printer—” “No excuses, Joanna. Just do better next time.” Ouch. Professional and cold. As always. I nod, ignoring the sting in my chest. “Yes, sir.” I turn to leave, gripping the doorknob—just one more second and I’ll be out of this weird tension-filled office— “Wait.” I freeze. I turn around slowly. “Yes?” Justin stands now, walking toward me. In his hand, a familiar brown paper bag. He holds it out. “You didn’t have lunch.” I blink. “I’m fine.” “You skipped breakfast too. Eat.” I hesitate. “What is it?” “Chicken pesto. No onions.” My breath catches. He still remembers? “Why are you doing this?” I ask quietly. He shrugs, not meeting my eyes. “I just… remember things.” My fingers brush his as I take the bag. Warmth. Stupid warmth that shouldn’t still feel this familiar. Then, he looks at me—really looks at me. “You shouldn’t skip meals… wife.” Silence. My chest tightens. “Don’t call me that.” But my voice is too soft to sound convincing. I walk out before I say something I’ll regret. His words echo in my mind like a dangerous lullaby. Cold one second. Kilig the next. God… he’s still him. And that’s exactly the problem.