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Roger traveled across Terra, but not completely. The soul is inexplicably locked in a long-broken idol outside the civilized world of Terra. If you want to condense the body and obtain yourself, you must constantly obtain the power of prayer. But the statue is in no man’s land! Not even a person, let alone the power to pray. Roger had no choice but to disperse his consciousness into many items, scattered around the world, and acquired by many Terran girls. In order to condense the physical body, in order to stick to the girls. Roger inexplicably became their 'cheat codes'... Jessica: "Mr. Roger, will you always be by my side?" "Ah, yes, yes." Sora: "Mr. Roger, can you be my agent forever?" "Ok, Ok..." Roger didn't know how many times he had made this promise. Until the girls met...

She was aware of all those men looking at her with lust, while she was running true the park, which made her angry and sad at the same time, but she just made her headphones louder and smiled on her chin. She wanted something real, although it was impossible to find because a man must give her all of himself, just as she would do the same to him. Ah, stop dreaming Jenna!", she mouthed, making her legs run faster, not knowing that soon her life will about to change.

"I swear, one chance is all I need, and your head will be mine to claim." Her voice was low and husky, trembling with restrained fury. "Ah, my ravishing, fiery enchantress," he whispered, his breath dancing across her skin. "Missing the weight of your sword in your hand, the rush of battle in your veins?" His fingers trailed along her jawline, sending shivers down her spine. "Just give me one moment," she spat, her eyes blazing with defiance. "And I'll show you your place — beneath me." He chuckled, low and husky. "Not yet, my love," he murmured, stealing a kiss on her open lips. "For now, I'm above you." He repeated the phrase, his voice dripping with sensual promise. "Inside you, pleasuring you, devouring you whole." *** King Agnil is betrayed and killed by his own commander and a power-hungry man named Samarth. The king's daughter, Inayat, becoming the commander's obsession gets caught up in the drama. Years later, the king's son, Ayman, returns to take back the throne and get revenge by using the commander's daughter. As Ayman tries to make things right, walking on wrong paths, things seem to turn upside-down in his heart. Will he be able to balance his desire for revenge with his growing feelings for his enemy's daughter?

“You like this so much, don’t you?” Theo asked hectically and nuzzled her temple. His fingers dug into her hips while he was pounding her from behind. She didn’t respond but moaned, her hands clenched on the headboard of the bed harder. He slapped her ass harshly. “Answer me.” “Ah!” Meli laughs breathlessly. “Yes...” Theo straightened and wound his hand around her long hair. The sound of their hips slamming was filling the hotel room. He kept fucking her relentlessly, this woman’s moans were like the most sensual music to his ears. After a few seconds, Meli’s moans turned into sobs and she came with a shaking cry, her body fell onto the mattress. Theo wasn’t there, he gave her a few last thrusts and reached his own apex as groaning. His muscled frame collapsed onto her delicate body. *** Theo is the CEO of a global company. He is his own person with a successful career, a loft as an ideal bachelor pad and a car he'd dreamt of. With his physique that women describe as a Greek god, he has no difficulty in getting a woman he desires. Everything in his life is in a strict order. It is a monotonous pattern, but never worrying. Never unnerving. Till she comes. His boss's new wife. Mrs. Aldridge. There is an insane chemistry between the two, and Theo has no idea how to handle those burning sparks emanating from it.

"Say another word and I'll bite your tongue off, you'll lose it." He replied in a daring tone and my sense told me that he wasn't playing this time around. I would rather endure the pain than to make sure that I lost any part of my body. "I would prefer I die... Ah!" I screamed when his fangs sank into my neck drawing blood like it was a fountain gushing out. I was stupefied but my hands couldn't move anymore. My name is being called out in rooms I’ve not walked into..prestige echoing through. I knew how solid this thought was on me and how badly I wanted it to be my reality. It did. I found the bone of my bones but blood sure runs freely over here. Blood runs in the human system but with Lucian you can taste it a little tongue to lip tease. A charming billionaire with an aura,an opposite world and the face of a God. Oh stop! You would have fallen and flipped if you were in my position as his heiress. This is our story is it all love? Is this really how loving a masculine man feels? Take a guess! Naomi： a human girl who had been a slave for many years of her life, and now had zero hope of escaping it after being trafficked. Lucian： the vampire lord and leader of the Pure Bloods, and a very successful business man who is a Billionaire. What happens when both of their worlds collide, after Lucian agrees to work with the government of the country to unveil the underworld? This is a story of love, crime, and of course blood.

On the night of my fifth wedding anniversary with Sebastian Gray, he lit up the entire city with fireworks for me. All our friends kept saying what a wonderful man he was—so loving, so romantic. The kind of husband every woman dreams of. At the grand finale, the fireworks burst into words that lit up the night sky: Happy Birthday, Jen. Jennifer Kingsley was Sebastian's first love, his ideal woman, the one who had always lingered in his heart. Sebastian looked at me, his expression almost sheepish. "Ah, it's Jen's birthday too. They must have mixed up the fireworks." That night, Jennifer posted on her social media: "Men are boys till the day they die, always fumbling their way through romance." She added a picture of the fireworks, along with a photo of her and Sebastian standing close under the dazzling display. I liked her post and left a comment: "From school to altar—what a touching love story. When's the wedding?"

Tepat ketika Kiran mengetahui bahwa dirinya tengah hamil, kenyataan pahit menghantamnya. Ia mengetahui bahwa suaminya, Arka, yang selama ini dianggapnya setia, ternyata sudah berkhianat. Yang lebih menyakitkan lagi, ternyata mereka sudah memiliki anak. Hati istri mana yang tak sakit hati bila mengetahui suaminya berselingkuh dengan wanita lain. Di tengah kebahagiaan yang seharusnya ia rasakan karena kehamilannya, Kiran harus menghadapi pengkhianatan yang menghancurkan hatinya dan meruntuhkan rumah tangganya. Lalu, bagaimana Kiran bisa menghadapi kenyataan pahit ini? Mampukah ia bangkit dari keterpurukan dan menemukan kebahagiaan sejati? Ataukah cinta dan kepercayaannya pada Arka sudah terlalu hancur untuk bisa diperbaiki?

Ah! Mrs Gates, you're glowing. Your husband is taking good care of you. You keep getting more beautiful by the day.” “Of course, Mr Clinton loves his wife the most. Can't you see how in love they are? Do you think he would let her do something as stressful as working?” “That's true. I wish I were in her shoes. A perfect billionaire housewife with a doting husband who worships her. The last time he bought Star of the Sea at the auction, I immediately knew that his love for her was unlimited,” another high-class woman chimed as I passed by them. I halted in my tracks. Star of the Sea? How come I can't remember him giving it to me? Before I could process everything, another figure stepped in. A figure that I dread mentioning her name. Yeah, it was her. Louisa Carter, my husband’s childhood sweetheart. The woman whose existence threatens to tear my marriage apart. “How does it feel to be divorcing the man you love? Why didn't you tell those silly women the truth— that you're nothing to Clinton? You're just trash, not worth mentioning.” She hissed. I looked up at her the moment I heard divorce. Clinton has not told our family yet and even ordered me to keep it a secret. How did she know? “Mrs Gates? What a joke!” she continued. You're just sitting on an empty shell. His heart, his body, his wealth, his company, they all belong to me. You have nothing except the name. ******* Everyone in the city assumed Joanna was the precious wife of Clinton Gates because of how boastful he was of her. What they didn’t know was that all he did was just a public stunt until Joanna boldly threw divorce papers in his face.

Lintang tidak mengira rumah tangga yang dia pikir baik-baik saja ternyata menyimpan bangkai pengkhianatan. Tidak hanya itu, perselingkuhan sang suami dilakukan dengan orang yang sangat dia percayai. Yang lebih menyakitkan dia dipaksa menerima selingkuhan sang suami atau kehilangan putrinya.

Hayana yang selama ini selalu menerima uang lima belas ribu per hari dari suaminya kini mulai berubah. Tersebab Hayana mengetahui gaji suaminya yang lumayan tinggi. Selain itu, Hayana pun menemukan bukti perselingkuhan Arik— suaminya. Perempuan yang mandiri itu memilih mundur dari perkawinannya. Di tengah kemelut rumah tangganya, Hayana dinyatakan hamil. Namun, berita kehamilan Hayana tidak disambut baik oleh Arik. Lelaki itu menuduh Hayana hamil dengan selingkuhannya. Hayana yang memang sudah sakit hati terhadap Arik pun berjanji tidak akan pernah memperkenalkan anaknya pada bapak biologis. Baginya, Arik telah mati sehingga anaknya tak perlu tahu siapa bapaknya.