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One Screenshot to Burn an Empire

My husband's new mistress sent me a photo. In the photo, my husband was sleeping soundly. The black rose tattooed over his heart for me was now being strangled by a menacing snake. She even added a provocative caption: "Donna, Julian is exhausted. Tonight, he's mine." I stared at the snake for three seconds, then I smiled. I calmly screenshotted the photo and the chat log, then sent them both to the family's elite inner circle network. My caption read: "Congratulations to Miss Cassia on securing her new position." After hitting send, I shut off my phone. Two days later, I turned it back on. Hundreds of missed encrypted calls and countless messages flooded in, nearly crashing the device.

My Superstar Wife Is So Popular

Wen Qiao had transmigrated into a book, becoming a notorious, brainless, and easily replaceable vase-like minor celebrity. The worst part was that the first scene she entered was literally a path to disaster; at her own engagement party, she was plotting to seduce the male lead into an irrevocable situation, not to mention that she wanted to break off her engagement with her wealthy, handsome fiancé! Wen Qiao stated, "This cannon fodder script must be changed!" Thus, netizens saw a dramatic transformation in Wen Qiao, who previously had been utterly lovesick and only chased after a man. She became a living, breathing person who aggressively won awards until her hands were sore. Moreover, she had a group of men chasing after her. At the height of her career, Wen Qiao suddenly went public with her sweet relationship with a business tycoon. At the award ceremony, when reporters asked if she planned to marry. Wen Qiao, holding her trophy, had an answer that turned heads, "No, why would I give up the whole forest for one tree?" A couple of days later, Wen Qiao posted a photo of her marriage certificate online with the caption— From now on, I'm Mrs. Fu. Netizens: Didn't you say no marriage? - The super-topic about "Wen Ji and Qi Wu," a couple made popular by a variety show, disappeared overnight. Netizens: ?? Where's my shipped couple? Fu Jinghen: I took care of it. How could my wife be paired up with someone else?

THE JERK & PERVERT GIRL

21+ BDSM ALERT Boleh dibaca asal tidak menirukan adegan di dalamnya secara sembarangan *** Sebelum menyimak cerita ini yuk dukung Aya Liliput dulu dengan cara: 1. Tap love di akun Webnovel AyaLiliput2 2. Follow Instagram aya_liliput dan ayaliliput2 3. Kepoin novel Aya Liliput yang lain di aplikasi Google Play Book *** Bella memposting foto Vincent yang lagi-lagi bertelanjang dada, di gambar kedua Ia memposting foto wanita seksi yang wajahnya disensor kemudian memberi caption,  "I wanna come and cum to you." Ratusan komentar membanjiri postingannya dalam hitungan menit. Bella kembali memposting foto lain di akun yang berbeda. Semua konten tidak senonoh yang berpotensi menjatuhkan nama Vincent. Masih ada ratusan caption yang Bella buat untuk menghancurkan nama Vincent. Hari liburnya benar-benar berfaedah, Ia tersenyum puas. "Hahaha I'm the devil, you see?" Caption di foto Vincent yang Bella edit memegang botol vodka. *********** Tidak mudah bagi Aron untuk mengiyakan keinginan gadis di depannya begitu saja. Ia baru mengenalnya meskipun terhitung sudah dua kali membuktikan bahwa gadis itu benar-benar submissive. "Aku… aku ingin mewujudkan fantasi-fantasi yang ada di pikiranku. Aku ingin mengeksplorasi duniaku ini lebih luas," ujar Bella. Tentu saja kebanyakan orang yang memiliki ketertarikan terhadap dunia ini akan menjawab seperti itu. "Tidak ada pikiran kalau ternyata Kau menginginkan scene untuk memvalidasi bahwa dunia BDSM ini ada?" "Sebenarnya justru lebih ke memvalidasi apakah aku benar-benar into BDSM atau tidak, sih," jawab Bella. Bella sudah membuktikan bahwa lelaki di depannya adalah sang dominan. Aron menahan tawanya. "Lalu Kau ingin membuktikannya denganku? Mengapa Bella?" "Karena aku percaya padamu, Kak." *******

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A group of agents leads double lives in which the disguise begins to erode their very identities. Forced to commit real crimes to maintain their cover, they face choices that can’t be written in reports — or spoken of among themselves. While the most upright begin to fall apart from within, those once seen as fragile show an unsettling resilience. Amid fragile alliances and irreversible decisions, they will all come to realize that truth is not found in what is revealed, but in what one learns to endure.

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Ditch the Billionaire, Own My Better Life!

Hazel Foster had been married with Rayan Kingston for three years. Even though Hazel knows that Rayan had only married her because her face looked like his dead girlfriend Evleyn Hamper, she still tried her best to maintain her marriage, because she loved him and believed that maybe one day he also fall in love with her. However, one day Rayan's ex-girlfriend sister's Oliver Hamper kidnapped Hazel and she almost lost her life, but her so-called husband didn't even come to visit at hospital even once, but asked his assistant Simon to warn Hazel not to cause trouble for him. Hearing assistant's words, Hazel heart turned cold. Just then her phone buzzed. Olivia had posted a new photo on Instagram. In the picture, Rayan was carrying her upstairs in his arms—like a scene from some romantic movie. You couldn’t see his face, only his back, but Hazel knew that silhouette anywhere. After three years of marriage, she could recognize him by the way his shoulders moved. That was her husband. The man she’d once believed was hers. The caption read: “Twisted my ankle, and someone insisted on carrying me.” Below, the comments flooded in: “So sweet!” “Couple goals!” “Perfect together!” Hazel’s hands trembled. Tears stung her eyes. While she’d been fighting for her life, her husband had been playing lover to another woman. She wiped her tears away quickly. He wasn’t worth it. Not a single drop. Without hesitation, she called her friend. She didn’t explain much—just asked her to prepare divorce papers. She realized that it was time for her to leave this so-called marriage. ***** At the courthouse. Hazel held the divorce certificate and left with her held high. Rayan looked at her back, and sneered, thinking she will certainly regret it and come to him soon. However, what he didn't know was that the one who was going to regret was not her, but him.

Betrayed by a Billionaire, Married to His Rival

His mistress pushed me down the marble staircase at the charity gala. My baby, gone. In the hospital, Blake shoved his phone in my face: "Don't be sad. Madison's pregnant with our child." "You'll raise it. Consider it compensation." The screen showed Madison's Instagram post from an hour ago. She wore my engagement ring, tangled with Blake in a hotel bed. The caption read: “Wore him out... guess how many rounds we went?” I didn't cry or scream. I liked the post. Then messaged someone in my Favorites: "Baby's gone. Want to get married?"

Photographer Husband Only Takes Boudoir Photos for His Mistress

On our tenth wedding anniversary, I wanted my husband, who is a photographer, to take a set of boudoir photos for me. He refused, claiming he only knew how to photograph babies. That evening, I helped my drunk husband back to his own room. A portrait photo album fell to the floor. It was full of boudoir photos of his childhood sweetheart. When I confronted him, my husband accused me of making a big deal out of nothing, and our daughter didn't understand my reaction either. Late that night, I saw a photo of the three of them together on his childhood sweetheart's social media. The caption read: "Taking a break, getting ready to start the next chapter of life." On our tenth wedding anniversary, my husband took our child out to be with another woman. I finally realized he had been deceiving me for ten years.

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Eight Autumns of Lies

Eight years into our marriage, my husband, Julian Croft, abruptly announced he wanted us to have a sexless marriage. He said work was too demanding, the pressure too great, and he simply had no energy left for our private life. I tried to convince myself this was perhaps just a normal phase, a common dip that seasoned marriages sometimes experienced. But then, as I was mindlessly scrolling through TikTok, I stumbled upon a familiar figure. The caption was stark and to the point: Is my boyfriend touch-starved? In the video, the man whose hands seemed to ache to caress every inch of the girl’s skin was none other than my own husband—the very same man championing our new, sexless life.

After Returning to the Countryside to Raise Pigs, My Boyfriend's True Colors Showed

On the day I learned that my half-sister was coming back, I recorded a video of the pig farm in the countryside and posted it on my Moments, playfully adding a caption. [I, the fake daughter, am packing up to return to the countryside to raise pigs now that the real daughter is coming back. Home-grown black pork, fed with fruit. Interested parties, contact ****.] I didn't expect to receive a phone call from my boyfriend, who was hastily questioning me. I teased him by admitting that I have no blood relation with the Huo Family, only to be met with his profane outburst, calling me poor, and breaking up with me on the spot. I never imagined he was that kind of person. I looked down at the new car key I had bought for him, a Land Rover, which I had planned to gift. What a pity, it could only gather dust in the garage with the other cars.

The Million-Dollar Bracelet, Sold as a Street Stall Trinket

I had a crush on Vivienne for four years. Until before graduation, she agreed to be my girlfriend. I gave her a bracelet as a token of love. But the next day, I saw the bracelet I gave her on a second-hand website. The caption read: "A gift from a fool. Too cheap. Sell it for money." She refused to admit that I was her boyfriend and turned to the arms of a rumored rich second-generation - Alec. But when the true value of the bracelet was revealed. Vivienne went crazy.

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Mungkin ini adalah jalan hidupku atau jalan hidup orang lain? Jika mungkin aku mememilih, aku akan memilih semua happy ending dalam hidupku, atau... mungkin aku lelah dengan semua kehidupan yang kumiliki saat ini. Tapi. seseorang mengatakan "hidup itu indah" aku mungkin bukan lah orang yang suka dengan kata-kata seperti itu. Tapi, aku adalah aku... Author Lobak. Orang dibalik yang menulis semua suka dan duka, air mata kesedihan dan air mata kebahagian. Disaster or Happiness? this is what I am. Me being me, aku akan membawa kalian ke sebuah wahana yang bernama Emotional Rollercoaster. Aku, selaku penulis hanya bisa memberikan kisah hidup yang penuh warna. Walaupun, saat ini hatiku kosong tanpa dirinya, aku hanya bisa menulis apa yang aku rasakan. Maafkan jika Typo bertebaran, aku selaku penulis amatir yang sedang patah hati. Aku menuliskan cerita ini dengan banyak sekali perannya sehingga budget untuk cerita ini sangatlah banyak, dan aku sangat berharap semoga kalian menyukai apa yang aku tulis. Aku hanya bisa menyampaikan rasa terima kasihku dengan tulisan yang aku buat. Akhir kata, sebuah surat yang aku tulis dari caption, jadi.. aku akan mengubah captionnya. Kalian bisa request cerita apa yang kalian inginkan. Tapi aku tidak akan berjanji akan sesuai expetasi mu. Sudah itu saja, kepalaku sangat pusing untuk memikirkan sinopsis panjang ini, aku akan mengubah caption cerita yang lebih layak lagi. Salam hangat, Author Lobak P.S. Aku sangat suka jika kalian memberikan ku review agar aku bisa semangat untuk menulis cerita untuk kalian :) Gen-Ben [Update setiap hari Jum'at]

Betrayed and Pregnant, My Husband's Secret Scheme

Sylvia Rogers shared an ultrasound image on Facebook, captioning it: [So thankful for my sperm benefactor. I'd nearly given up... but now, look, I'm expecting!] She was my spouse's former girlfriend, and he was the donor. I gave the post a like and commented: [Congratulations!] Just as I submitted it, Simon phoned me, panicking, "Come on! I was just assisting Sylvia! Don't make this a big deal, Grace. I beg you." I ended the call, contemplating divorce!

My Wolf Won't Wither Twice

At midnight on our bonding ceremony anniversary, a photo came through my mind-link. My fated mate, Ricardo, was sleeping with his Beta in our sacred grove. On his bare chest, next to our sacred mate mark, was the unmistakable trace of another woman’s energy. The photo's caption read: The first true bloom of my life. Thank you, my Alpha. And the reply beneath it stopped my heart: You were my first, too. — The reply was unmistakably his. My world froze. I drew sacred water from the Moon Goddess Spring and scrubbed the tainted mark, scrubbing until my skin broke and bled. I agreed to the inter-pack alliance I had always resisted.

Thirty Days to Freedom

When Ayden Baldwin ignored me, who was stuck in an elevator, freaking out from claustrophobia, just so he could deliver cold medicine to his assistant, I filed for divorce. Ayden signed his name without hesitation and smiled at his friend. "She's just throwing a tantrum. Her parents are gone. I'm all that she's left. She won't leave me. "Besides, isn't there a thirty-day cooling-off period? If she regrets it, I'll be the bigger person and take her back." The next day, he posted a lovey-dovey pic with his assistant, captioned: "Capturing every shy moment of yours." Counting the days, I packed up my belongings and made a phone call. "Uncle, please book me a ticket to Burville."

Handcuffs Instead of Rings

When my recent neural implant surgery restored my sight, I couldn't wait to tell Caleb. We had been the envy of our college campus. My years of blindness were fraught with peril—a skiing accident, a hit-and-run that left me on the brink of death. If it weren't for Caleb's round-the-clock care, I would have died long ago. The thought made my fingers tremble as I typed out a message. "Caleb, I can see." But my thumb slipped, and I accidentally opened his social media page. The first thing I saw was a photo of him embracing my best friend, with the caption, "1000 days with you." Christina's comment was right underneath. "You're not afraid the blind girl will see?" I stared at the screen, my newly restored vision blurring as my eyes stung with tears. It turned out seeing the world again wasn't so wonderful after all.