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Seorang wanita cantik, seksi, pintar dan pemimpin perusahaan yang sudah terkenal di Asia dan Eropa. Tidak ada seorangpun pria yang bisa membuatnya jatuh cinta dan mencintai. Semua berubah saat cinta datang membuat hidupnya porak poranda, semua kebiasaan dan kesukaannya berubah drastis karena cinta. Apa yang membuat dia seperti itu? Apakah dia bisa mendapatkan cinta sejati atau hanya karena materi yang dimilikinya? Ini Novelku yang ke-6, semoga suka dan jangan lupa ya reviews, comment dan PSnya...

"Saya akan menangkapmu dan melucuti semua pakaianmu!" Keputusan Khawla Asyifa keluar dari dunia terlarang, membuatnya berlari dari kejaran Albert---mantan kekasih---yang tengah menagih hak satu malam dengannya. Lari tanpa memperdulikan jarak membuatnya memasuki sebuah tempat asing yang beratasnamakan pesantren, hingga dipertemukan dengan seorang Gus yang berhasil menyelamatkannya malam itu. Abizar Arfan Al-Faizan, dengan penuh keikhlasan hati, dia turut membantu Syifa menyelesaikan permasalahannya dengan Albert. Perkenalannya dengan Syifa yang cukup lama, membuatnya memantapkan hati, hingga menjadikan perempuan itu sebagai seorang istri. Namun siapa sangka, pernikahan itu hanya berlangsung tiga bulan lamanya. Gus Arfan dikabarkan meninggal karena kecelakaan dengan meninggalkan surat wasiat yang menyatakan ; bahwa Syifa harus menikah dengan lelaki yang sudah dia pilihkan. Syifa enggan untuk menjalankan wasiat itu. Namun, mengingat segala kebaikan suaminya serta Kiai Faizan---sang mertua---membuat Syifa mau tidak mau harus menjalankan wasiat suaminya. Syifa memutuskan untuk memantapkan hati dengan niatan berbakti kepada mertua dan juga sang suami. Perjalanan hidup Syifa tidak mulus begitu saja. Pernikahan barunya yang tanpa berlandaskan cinta, membuat Syifa kerap berpikiran untuk berpisah. Terlebih lagi ketika Syifa mendapati ada rahasia besar suami barunya yang sudah lama disembunyikan dalam rumah tangga mereka.

Sebuah buku yang mempertemukanku dengan suara misterius, lalu hidup dalam sekolah berasrama misterius pun dimulai... >cerita ini tidak mengandung kisah romantis sepasang kekasih

info : cerita ini ditawarin kontrak jadi bakal update setelah kontraknya selesai. tks Peringatan : cerita ini tidak diperuntukkan bagi yang berusia 17 tahun kebawah karena mengandung unsur seksual dan konten yang tidak biasa. - - - - - - - - - - - Ditinggal sahabat yang selalu mendukung dan menjaga Dinda membuat Dinda sakit. Sakit yang ditanggungnya lenyap saat kegelapan malam menelan Dinda dan membawanya pada dimensi lain. Mahluk yang menunggu Dinda disana menyiksanya dengan siksaan yang tidak pernah Dinda bayangkan sepanjang hidupnya. " MONSTER"

seorang wanita dari keluarga kaya di paksa menikah dengan seorang pria yang memiliki latar belakang keluarga yang jauh lebih kaya. orang tua wanita tersebut memaksa anaknya untuk menerima lamaran dari keluarga pria, jika keluarga wanita menolak maka kontrak mereka akan di batalkan. lalu, bagaimana nasib dari wanita itu? dan bagaimana kisah perjodohan mereka?? apakah akan berjalan dengan baik atau justru sebaliknya

Yang fana adalah waktu. Kita abadi: memungut detik demi detik, merangkainya seperti bunga sampai pada suatu hari kita lupa untuk apa -Sapardi Djoko Damono Boleh kalo kalian kirim qoutes ke aku:)

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"

"This is the first time—and the last." That's what Asher Keating told her, cold-faced and buttoning his shirt, after one night he never should have had. Leah Sinclair was no one. A broke college student buried in debt after her grandmother's surgery, selling her evenings at a high-end escort club just to survive. She wasn't supposed to end up in his bed. He wasn't supposed to come back. But he did. After the second time and the third, Leah cursed viciously in her heart: "Damn man! You really can't trust a word men say." Many years later, Asher looked at Leah sleeping beside him and sighed to himself: "Sure enough, you shouldn't be with the same woman more than three times, or you'll really be in for it." Was it possession... or affection? A choice that began as a transaction but became true love, with only the wish... to never forget their original intentions.