Yacoubian Building Novel

Ulric Wolcott, known as miniature wolf by his friends and family, has no boundary between man and wolf. His Native American heritage from his mother gave him access to his spirit guide, the Spirit of the Wolf itself. The Spirit of the Wolf blended easily with the wolf nature he received from his werewolf father. The first werewolf he met outside his family set his feet on the path to a new name that would define his future. An encounter with a young girl who would become pivotal in his life would seal it. miniature wolf's spirit guide is leading him to become not only the ruling Alpha of Spirit Wolf's worldly pack but King to all werewolves!

"I live miserable from the thought I killed my parents! All my life I was insulted, mocked, accused, and dethroned! And then, I discovered it was all done by my half-brother and your father?! Embrace yourself! I will wipe out all your kind," I roared. "You can't do it," A playful smirked form on my lips. "C'mon, darling... I can," "I thought you love me?" she asked while tears streaming down her face. I stopped in my trance and gulped hard. An excruciating pain kicked in inside my chest. "Yes! It's all fucking true! But hatred is much stronger than this shit feeling I felt for you! Today, you are nothing to me but a whore!" I spat, trying to fool myself. She burst into tears and held her chest that was aching. "Choose, William... Me or revenge?" she asked with her hopeful eyes. Instead of answering it, I stood firm and looked into her eyes intently. "I, Alpha King William, rejected you Mira to be my mate. Get ready... This town will bathe in blood." I heartlessly said before turning my back and leaving her in tears.

Ever since we were kids, I'd always known how to make use of my gentle childhood friend for things like sending him on errands, and borrowing his allowance. He never complained. Just silently indulged me. Things continued the same way until the day we got engaged. That's when everything snapped into place. That was the day we both woke up. I was just a throwaway character in a novel. He was the male lead—fated to fall in love and end up with the novel's heroine. I was stunned. Ready to walk away. But he was furious. Jaw clenched, eyes wild. He grabbed my hand and dragged me straight to City Hall. "Screw the novel. Screw the plot. The only thing I know is that I love you, and I want forever with you." After we got married, he treated me like I was made of glass. Gentle. Meticulous. We worked side by side, building a reputation as a power couple in the business world. The events of the novel faded into the background. I fell deeper in love with him. Three years later, the youngest daughter of a real estate tycoon started her internship at our company. That day, there was a fire in the office. In the chaos, the girl stumbled into a shelving unit. It came crashing down, headed straight for my husband. I didn't hesitate. I threw myself in front of him. Pain exploded in my skull. Blood poured down my face. The girl, in her panic, had fallen to the ground, crying out, "Aaron, help me!" My husband's face went pale. His expression—pure terror—as he ran toward her without a second thought. "Grace!" he cried. Lightning split through me. My face drained of color. The heroine in the novel—her name was Grace.

Dr. Jasper Hawthorne brings his colleagues on another expedition, that of his old mentor. Dragging into the barren field of Antarctica they stumble upon something unexpected. Bringing along his great niece Bridgette will it be a happy coincidence, or does fate have something up its sleeve?

Meysa, penulis idealis yang hidup pas-pasan di rusun, mendadak viral setelah novelnya meledak di pasaran. Namun kegembiraannya runtuh ketika ia mengetahui editornya, Wildan, diam-diam mengubah novelnya menjadi novel erotis yang kini jadi fenomena. Marah, malu, tapi diam-diam menikmati popularitas yang datang tiba-tiba, Meysa terjebak antara benci dan penasaran pada editor dingin itu. Pertengkaran mereka berubah menjadi ketertarikan yang tak diakui, hingga masa lalu Meysa, mantan pacar toxic yang obsesif kembali menghantui. Saat reputasi Meysa goyah, terungkap pula bahwa Wildan masih terikat pernikahan dengan Alya, memicu drama dan fitnah yang mengguncang semuanya. Dalam dunia kreatif yang penuh intrik, Meysa dan Wildan harus memilih antara, bertahan pada kenyamanan lama, atau memperjuangkan cinta yang tumbuh dari kekacauan, kejujuran, dan luka masa lalu.

Alana, gadis SMA yang malang. Terlahir tidak melihat sosok Ayah, sedangkan harus menanggung malu dengan perkejaan ibunya yang sebagai mucikari. Hal ini, Alana tutup serapat mungkin, agar teman-teman sekolahnya tak mengetahui latar belakang keluarganya.

Laila, harus menanggung perihnya dicampakkan usai melahirkan anak perempuan yang tak diinginkan keluarga suaminya, bahkan pulang dari rumah sakit ia langsung dikenalkan dengan calon istri baru untuk suaminya. keluarga suaminya menginginkan anak laki-laki yang nantinya bisa menjadi generasi penerus bagi keluarga mereka. Lalu, berhasilkan mereka mendapatkan genarasi penerus yang diharapkan, setelah Adam menikahi Farah? dan bagaimana kisah Laila dengan putri semata wayangnya yang akhirnya harus berjuang sendiri? ikuti kisahnya dalam novel ini, 'Ditalak Usai Melahirkan'.

"Berbagilah dengan Mbak, Zay." “Demi Allah. Aku tidak sudi berbagi denganmu, Mbak. Tidak akan pernah!” tolak Zayna menjerit. “Sampai kapan pun bila kamu memaksa untuk berbagi, lebih baik aku berpisah dengan Mas Fatih!” tegas Zayna. Hati Zayna tercabik-cabik sampai untuk bernapas saja susah. Pedih dan sakit. Hati siapa yang tidak sakit? Ketika mendengar seorang wanita meminta untuk berbagi suami?

Sofia just landed a job as a housekeeper and nanny in a luxurious apartment in the city's wealthiest district. What she didn’t expect was to run into Archie, a famous actor who happens to live in the same building. While he’s charming to everyone else, Archie has no problem showing Sofia his rudest side from the very start. As their worlds collide, they’re forced to navigate a tense neighborly coexistence filled with conflict—but will it always be that way? "I'm not your fan, you damn narcissist!" "My job is to pretend, and I have to say, you're terrible at it, sweetheart."

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