buds

Kiera Shelley, and Nicholas Telsa complete opposites brought together by one thing, there art. Maybe more than one thing. Kiera finds herself in a less then favorable situation. Once the news is out will Cole step up, putting his budding career on hold or will the tabloids spin run the drama.

Love bud is a story of a small village named ivy hill where individuals become eligible for pairing with their life partner at the age of 21,of which the partners are basically chosen by the elders. They would then be tested after 3 years of living together with their partner,anyone who fails would have to stay single forever. Seraphine a young maiden who has a secret crush on her best friend Clark for years hope they would end up getting paired together but that didn’t happen. Unfortunately she was paired up with Damien,her high school bully. They both loathe each other,he hates her for her innocence and weakness. She hates him for being a bully and making her stay in community high hell.. Things get hot in the house after Seraphine got to know that being paired up with Damien was all a plan to prolong her suffering. Due to the conspiracy,her partner which was actually Clark was changed to Damien,but then Damien had started having feelings for her. It’s goes on as a rollercoaster of emotions as Damien tries to win Seraphine’s heart and at the same time correct his past mistakes.

Left alone by fate. Trained under a single hand. Bound by wounds passed down through time. A quiet vow shaped Haruto Takeda’s training hall - shelter those cast aside, left behind, unseen. Lucy arrived through blood ties, granddaughter of his old teacher’s fallen line, twisting the Blue Serpent way into sharper street-born strikes. From a wicker cradle with nothing but letters came Zane, light flaring in his palms like no ancestor ever showed. Anthony walked in at twelve, mind sharp enough to outthink every system meant to hold him down, forging the Purple Fang without tradition, only reason.

Dengan latar waktu sekitar abad 19 Menceritakan sepasang sahabat yang selalu bersama sejak kecil, namun karena mereka sudah menginjak usia yang mengharuskan mereka bekerja, mereka akhirnya berpisah untuk pertama kalinya

Seorang dukun sakti ygvmeninggaljan anak dan istri demi karir dan wanita ygbtelah menggunakan guna2. Dukun itu kemudian taubat setelah dicabut ilmunya oleh seorang paranormal suruhan putrinya agar bisa kembali ke dalam keluarga yg fitinggalkan

BED BUDDIES (R18) It started as a joke. Or maybe a mistake. Ivan isn’t entirely sure anymore. One late night, one too many drinks, and suddenly he’s standing in front of a stranger, confessing attraction with zero restraint and absolutely no plan for what comes next. It’s bold. It’s reckless. It’s the kind of thing sober Ivan would never survive remembering. Except… the stranger doesn’t shut him down. Kevin is controlled in a way Ivan isn’t. Calm, unreadable, and used to being the one in charge of every situation, he doesn’t indulge unpredictability, until Ivan crashes straight into his space and refuses to act like he doesn’t belong there. And for reasons Kevin can’t explain, he lets him stay. What follows should have been simple: one night, no expectations, no consequences. So why does it feel complicated? Why does Kevin, who avoids emotional entanglements, hesitate to let go? Why does Ivan, who laughs everything off, start to wonder what this actually means? They don’t define it. They don’t talk about it. They just… keep ending up in the same space. The same tension. The same pull. Bed buddies. That’s all it is. Right? But lines blur quickly when attraction turns familiar… When touches linger longer than they should… When “just physical” starts feeling personal. And sooner or later, one question becomes impossible to ignore— What happens when something that was never meant to last… refuses to end? ----------------- DISCLAIMER: Intended for mature readers (18+). Contains strong romantic tension, adult themes, and suggestive content.

Emma, a 24 year old woman, has just broken up with her boyfriend. Not able to accept it, she decided to go to a strip club. That's where she met Elena, and that's where she found a new love.

Mutia adalah seorang gadis baik yang patuh kepada orang tua. Dia terpaksa menikah dengan anak seorang saudagar kaya yang mau membantu melunasi semua utang ayah dan ibunya. Mutia bahkan harus kehilangan cinta pertamanya bersama Doni dan memilih berumah tangga dengan Ferian. Setelah menikah, hidup Mutia bukannya bahagia justru semakin menderita. Pasalnya, suaminya menikahi perempuan lain di hari yang sama dengannya tanpa sepengetahuan Mutia. Mutia akhirnya dimadu dan Ferian tidak memperlakukan kedua istrinya dengan adil. Mutia justru dijadikan babu di keluarga mertuanya dan bahkan tidak pernah disentuh oleh suaminya sendiri. Bisakah Mutia bahagia dengan kehidupannya? Hai, salam kenal! Terima kasih sudah berkenan membaca ceritaku. Jangan lupa dukung, beri ulasan, dan komentar agar aku bisa memperbaiki karya ini, ya. Salam hangat, Autumnwriter

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?"

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"