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MATURE 18+ (Bijaklah dalam memilih bacaan) Akankah cinta pasangan Satria-Rea yang penuh lika-liku abadi? Rea selalu suka cara lelaki itu memuja tubuhnya. Memabukan. Dari dulu, selama enam belas tahun pernikahan, Satria tidak pernah membuatnya merasa kecewa dalam urusan ranjang. Performa dan primanya selalu membuatnya kewalahan. Seperti saat ini, dia seolah diajaknya terbang tinggi melintasi awan. Satria itu the real hot daddy now. Tubuh kekar lelaki itu merebah di sisi Rea, dengan napas yang memburu. Setelah berhasil menetralisir napasnya, tangannya terulur merapikan rambut Rea yang berantakan, dan beberapa kali mengecupnya sayang. "Kamu tetap saja hebat," bisiknya. Mata Rea yang terpejam sontak terbuka, tangannya menarik ujung selimut, menutup tubuhnya yang masih polos. Jujur, seharian ini dia sangat lelah. Rasa kantuknya saat ini sudah tidak tertahankan lagi. Rea menyurukan kepalanya ke dalam pelukan Satria, lantas matanya memejam kembali. ______________ Halo Gaes, ini akun baruku ya. Dan aku memutuskan memindahkan Emergency Marriage vol 2 di akun baru ini. Sebenarnya di EM 1 vol dua udah up beberapa bab. Namun, akan aku Repost bertahap di sini sebelum lanjut. Jadi, jangan heran ya kalau aku ulang di sini dari bab awal vol 2. Akun Ice Coffe dan Yuli F Riyadi anggap aja sama. Oke, udah dulu ya gaes. Happy reading! Emergency Marriage 1 ada di akun webnovel Yuli_F_Riyadi

EMERGENCY MARRIAGE 2 : On My Heart Bisa dibaca di akun Ice_Coffe Cerita berlanjut di sana. Thanks my lovely readers. ___________________ Bagaimana jika kamu terpaksa harus menikah untuk menggantikan kakakmu yang kabur pas di hari pernikahannya? Rea (21 tahun) terpaksa menggantikan Reni -kakaknya, untuk menikah dengan seorang pria yang dia sendiri belum pernah melihatnya. Untuk menyelamatkan nama baik keluarga, dia menyetujui pernikahan tersebut. Aksara Satria Wijaya (28 tahun) yang sejatinya terpaksa menikah demi hak milik kekayaan sang Kakek jatuh di tangannya pun tidak tahu, kalau sebenarnya mempelai putri telah diganti. Mungkinkah dalam pernikahan mereka akan tumbuh benih cinta, atau malah karam di tengah jalan mengingat banyaknya wanita di sekeliling Satria?

Fall in love with these hot first responders featuring friends to lovers, second chances, and suspense at every turn. 18+, sex scenes The Laurel Springs Emergency Response Team is created by Laramie Briscoe, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

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Raen Solis has never known comfort—only rejection, debt, and failure. Trapped in a crumbling apartment in the lower districts of Velden, he survives by doing shady game-boosting gigs and digital scraps, praying each day won’t be his last. Then one night, a sudden power surge from his worn-down rig knocks him out cold. When he comes to, a glowing interface hovers before him: [SYSTEM LINKED: SKILL SHOP INTERFACE] Any skill. Any mastery. For a price.

"They Call Guys Like Me a Simp.” (Meanwhile, I’m out here living what their favorite MC only dreams about.) You ever notice how stories glorify the ones who feel nothing? The MC who never laughs. Never feels. Who plays women like chess pieces and calls it intelligence. He manipulates a girl? “He’s strategic.” He never opens up? “He’s mysterious.” He never flinches, never laughs, never lives — And you call that strength? Funny. Because to me? That’s just a prison in disguise. You see an “alpha.” I see a boy too scared to feel anything real. While they spend ten chapters monologuing about logic and sacrifice, I’m already making the Saintess scream, drenched in sin, halo cracked, legs trembling from truths her prayers never taught her. And I didn’t get there with cold eyes or control. I got there with laughter and chill. With warmth. With a grin and a hand on her thigh. I didn’t need to dominate her mind — I freed her heart. But that scares people, doesn’t it? Because readers trust the ones who suffer. Who stay quiet. Who kill without blinking and love without showing it. But me? I flirt. I laugh. I take hits and smile back, bloody and defiant, as if too weak to get angry. I don’t need to pretend emotions are weakness. I weaponize mine. Pleasure. Connection. Laughter. That’s my arsenal. And while your favorite MC is still calculating his next five moves, Trying to outwit death and romance like both are math problems, I’m already balls deep in the jade fairy — her sacred yin furnace clenching like it’s worshipping my shaft, her Dao Echo shattered into breathless moans, and her so-called cultivation path leaking down her thighs while she begs me to break her meridians again. You call that luck? Nah. That’s mastery of the three worlds. Because in a world that respects coldness, I came in hot. Where others manipulate, I connect. Where they posture, I play. Where they sacrifice, I seduce. So go ahead. Call me a simp. But while your genius MC is busy monologuing about destiny, I’m the one making goddesses question theirs — with a smirk, a touch, and no regrets. I’m not the hero. Not the villain. I’m just a simp… the kind who leaves your cold, emotionless MC’s woman dripping, ruined, and too stretched to go back to him.

> "I died grinding max loot in Cyberpunk 2077. Woke up in Night City with a 15-inch problem, a trillion credits, and a system whispering: 'Seduce them all.' Guess I’m the patch they didn’t see coming."

In her previous life, she took the wrong "white lotus" script, causing her to die a miserable death. Heaven has let her live again, so she shouldn't have to suffer the hardships of her past life once more! Feng Moxi sheds her weakness from her previous life. Making a new choice, she must fight! There are monsters! Kill them! There are scumbags! Eliminate them! With her meager strength, she picks up a Heavy Sword and forges a difficult path forward. Unexpectedly, that arrogant and reckless person who caused her no small amount of trouble along the way eventually becomes a comrade-in-arms to whom she can entrust her back, a companion for life. The sky fills with darkness, the Demon People emerge! The Heavenly Dao returns. One day, Feng Moxi is leisurely roasting beast meat by the river. Chaoyang, having just finished fighting a demon beast, sees the crumbs on her lips and immediately leans in. "Want some?" Chaoyang dazedly nodded his head. Suddenly, a piece of burnt beast meat is stuffed into his mouth. Chaoyang pulls Feng Moxi into his embrace, gently brushes the corner of her lips with his hand, and says, "You're mine!" Apocalypse + Cultivation + Doting Boyfriend

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.