Class D Scp

I was reborn. Opening my eyes on the sofa, the television flickered before me, broadcasting another financial news segment about my husband, Jasper Brolin. The Alpha of the Moonblood pack, a man who had sat at the top of the billionaire list for years, was speaking with his usual cool authority. Broad-shouldered and sharp-featured, he carried an air of cold command that made him untouchable. Whenever he stepped into the public eye, the crowd surged with screams and breathless admiration. My marriage to him was the envy of our entire circle, and every woman wished to step into my shoes. As I watched the screen, memories of my tragic death in my last life came rushing back, sending a quiet ache through my chest. My wolf rumbled low in my chest. "So we're back. Now what?" "Break the bond," I whispered. "I'm leaving him." "He'll never agree to that." "That's why I need her help," I replied, thinking of the woman I had always disliked—Halle. Halle walked into the café, a smug smirk was plastered on her face. Having grown up alongside Jasper, she was regarded as his inner circle, and people never failed to give her the highest courtesy. I slid a mate-bond dissolution document across the table. "I need your help, Halle. And of course, there's something in it for you too." She glanced through the papers, suspicion flashing in her eyes. "Are you leaving him?" she asked. My voice was calm, "Maybe you're the one he really wants by his side." In my last life, I was the perfect Mrs. Brolin, envied by all, yet never the one he held closest. This time, I would take my unborn pup and leave quietly.

Ia dinikahi, tapi tak dihargai. Pertemuan tanpa sengaja dengan seseorang yang pernah menyukainya di masa lalu membuat Cahaya Kirana jatuh dalam dosa terindah.

At our anniversary party, the rose-covered arch suddenly gave way, crashing down in a storm of shattered glass and scattered petals. Raya and I were both knocked to the floor beneath the wreckage. I braced myself on my elbows, a sharp pain twisting deep in my abdomen, and looked up, straight into Asher’s icy stare. “Never thought your jealousy ran so deep. You actually tried to hurt Raya.” His voice was calm, but it sent a chill down my spine. “I didn’t touch her…” I muttered, panic rising as I hurriedly shoved the pregnancy test report beneath the pocket. But his eyes only grew colder. “Taking my indulgence as a license to do whatever you want?” His voice dropped, every word sharp as ice. “Elyssa, maybe it’s time I put you back in line. “Otherwise, you’ll never be worthy to stand by my side as this pack’s Luna.”

Anggita Larasati kabur dari pernikahan karena mengira dijadikan istri kedua laki-laki seusia ayahnya. Siapa sangka kaburnya justru terdampar di rumah suaminya yang tak lain adalah anak dari laki-laki seusia ayahnya tadi. Simak ceritanya yuk.

Aku dalam kondisi fisik yang prima, tetapi istriku tak bisa memuaskanku. Ayah mertuaku sudah berusia enam puluh tahun dan memiliki istri berusia tiga puluh dua tahun, tetapi ayah juga tidak bisa memuaskannya. Ibu mertuaku pun datang ke ranjangku, dengan gaya memikat, mencoba menggodaku, "Istrimu nggak bisa memuaskanmu, ayah mertuamu juga nggak bisa memuaskanku, jadi gimana kalau kita saling memuaskan saja?" Itu terasa mengasyikkan dan penuh adrenalin, kan? Aku suka!

"Yes! I dare you to kiss me and claim me as yours, and let the world know what we are!" I declared boldly, with the pain seeking deep into my heart. As expected, he never said a word. His gaze was all I needed to understand the fact that I was once again being rejected by my second-chance mate, and this time it hurt more than I had imagined, since I had grown to love him. After being brutally abused and rejected by her first mate, the moon goddess decided to smile on her and pair her with her second chance, who was nothing but a cold-hearted Lycan king, known and feared by all. This time, he only wanted her to produce an heir, but she seemed to want more than he wanted, and now she was on the brink of being brutally rejected once again.

For eight years, Cecilia Moore was the perfect Luna, loyal, and unmarked. Until the day she found her Alpha mate with a younger, purebred she-wolf in his bed. In a world ruled by bloodlines and mating bonds, Cecilia was always the outsider. But now, she's done playing by wolf rules. She smiles as she hands Xavier the quarterly financials-divorce papers clipped neatly beneath the final page. “You're angry?” he growls. “Angry enough to commit murder,” she replies, voice cold as frost. A silent war brews under the roof they once called home. Xavier thinks he still holds the power-but Cecilia has already begun her quiet rebellion. With every cold glance and calculated step, she's preparing to disappear from his world-as the mate he never deserved. And when he finally understands the strength of the heart he broke... It may be far too late to win it back.

Le jour où j’ai appris que Robert avait laissé tomber tout ce qu’il faisait pour apporter des médicaments à sa petite assistante enrhumée, alors même que j’étais coincée dans un ascenseur, en proie à une violente crise de claustrophobie, j’ai pris ma décision : demander le divorce. Robert a signé les papiers sans la moindre hésitation, puis a plaisanté devant ses amis : « Elle fait juste un petit caprice. Ses parents sont morts, elle n’a personne d’autre que moi. Elle ne pourra jamais divorcer. » « Et puis, il y a bien un délai de réflexion de trente jours, non ? Si elle change d’avis, je serai magnanime et je la laisserai revenir. » Le lendemain, il a posté une photo de couple avec sa petite assistante sur les réseaux sociaux, avec une légende pleine de suffisance : « Capturer chacun de tes moments précieux. » De mon côté, je comptais les jours en silence. Calmement, j’ai rangé mes affaires et composé un numéro. « Tonton, peux-tu m’acheter un billet pour ville N ? »

Clara is the most sought-after actress of her generations. She got it all - fame, career, love and money. One day, she lost everything and went back to square one. All of this is because of the plot scheme of Victoria, the rising rookie actress. Will she be able to reach her star again or could she be someone else’s star this time?

Aku tidak pernah berpikir akan menjadi Cinderella setelah menikah dengan seorang Zaidan Arkana Malik. Lelaki yang suka bicara setengah-setengah dan kadang sulit dipahami, tapi royal pada istri sekaligus majikanku. Kelas sosial menjadikanku sadar di mana letak posisiku tidak lebih dari seorang pembantu yang dinikahi siri secara diam-diam. Meski hanya seorang pembantu, tapi bukan berarti martabat harus diinjak terus, kan? Aku juga punya hati, manusia biasa yang bisa lelah. Aku terima keputusannya menerima perjodohan Bu Mareta—mamanya—karena aku tahu diri tidak akan pernah diakui sebagai istri sah. Namun, saat tahu aku sedang hamil dan wanita itu juga tengah mengandung, apa masih bisa aku bertahan? Atau kuterima saja pengakuan gamblang Zein—adik dari Mas Zaid—yang bersedia mengakui anak dalam kandunganku ini?