Killing Eve Fanf

Natasya Aceline adalah gadis berumur 23 tahun yang cantik jelita dan sangat mandiri. Kematian orang tuanya membuatnya menjadi gadis yang tegar dan pekerja keras. Dirinya dan adik perempuannya tinggal di rumah besar tempat ibu dan ayahnya dulu bekerja. Karena sosoknya yang baik, putra tunggal keluarga terpandang itu jatuh cinta pada Natasya dan mengajak Natasya menikah. Namun, kejadian buruk yang menimpa adik Natasya membuat Natasya membatalkan rencana pernikahannya dan berniat untuk balas dendam kepada seseorang yang membuat adiknya mengalami gangguan jiwa. Begitu banyak yang harus Natasya korbankan demi tercapainya balas dendam, bahkan Natasya rela menikah dengan laki-laki yang merenggut kehormatan sang adik tercinta.

"I hate you!" Allison spat, her teeth grinding against each other loudly in anger. "You do?" Dante asked, grinning wolfishly. His gold eyes glinted in amusement. Darting his tongue, he licked his canines as he eyed her plump parted lips. "How about we find out how much?" And before she could blink, he smashed his lips against hers. **** When the Lycan King comes to visit Allison's pack, the last thing she expected was to find out he was her mate. Heck, the last thing she wanted was a mate. With the murder of her parents on her mind and running her pack as a Beta, Allison has no need and no taste for the Lycan King nor his terrible reputation as a womanizer. How long though can she resist his charms or the pull of the mate bond? And with her parents murderers lurking in the shadows, how far will she go for her revenge?

"Love at first sight that's nonsense," until she met him. Finally she fell in love doing all she could to make him fall for her. He loved her so much but won't tell her how much he loved her, after being hurt by his first love he swore never to fall in love again, well she claims she's different. Will she be able to warm up his already frozen heart and make him say how much he loves her or will he regret it when his heart is finally warmed and she's already far from his reach. When he was finally able to tell her how much he loved her she suddenly became wanted by an organization she thought she had left in her past. Would he help her to get through her past, help with her revenge or would he just abandon her when he discovers a dreadful secret, how would they overcome their enemies, when they see that they now had a common enemy after them for the same thing, what were their enemies after.

My fated mate, Alpha Kaelen, rejected me seven times. The first time we bonded, he whispered against my ear, his breath hot. “From now on, my soul sings only for you.” But then his first love, the Omega Seraphina, came back for him. And just like that, he rejected me. They shared a mate’s mark from their past. It left her hopelessly addicted to his scent. “I’m sorry,” he’d said. “I have to be with Seraphina. The scent addiction is destroying her. She can’t even shift. Her wolf is weakening.” The first time he rejected me, I slashed a silver dagger across my wrist. I let the blood flow, hoping the pain would make him look at me. It worked. Kaelen was horrified. He left Seraphina for a moment and rushed to my side, holding me, comforting me. The third time, I disguised myself as an ordinary pack wolf. I got an internship at his pack headquarters, just to breathe in the air he breathed. But this time, he looked right through me, as if we were strangers. By the sixth rejection, I had learned how to calmly erase my scent from his suite. I left without a sound. My screams. My surrender. My begging. And what I got in return? Every time he was with her, the full moon would rise, and he’d call me back. Just to play the same sick game all over again. Until now. I heard Seraphina was coming back again. So I handed him the ceremonial dagger myself. He set the date for my return, just like always. He had no idea. This time, I'm the one severing the bond for good. And I am never coming back.

"After I caught my boyfriend cheating, I tried to be mature about it with an amicable split. But he took his retaliation too far, and I have officially had enough. No more Miss Nice Haven. No one is allowed to lie to me, betray, embarrass, and devastate me, fill me with self-doubt, or put my future at risk, and expect to get away with it. He is going to feel my wrath. Enter Wick Webster, his archenemy. Nothing would provoke my ex more than to see me moving on with the one guy he hates most, so that’s exactly what I plan to do. The only hitch in my brilliant scheme is Wick himself. He’s just gotta be all love-not-war and peace-is-the-only-way. He’s more concerned about helping me heal than seeking my sweet revenge. And what the hell is it about his soothing presence and yummy looks that calls to me until I forget how much pain I’m in? He’s making it awfully hard to use and abuse him for my malicious means. The damn guy is making me fall for him."

Amorah Andrea Michaels-Mateo Story (Love Shot Series #1) Having an amnesia, mas pinili ni Amorah na mapag-isa at hindi pumasok sa isang relasyon, lalo na nang malaman niyang isang lalaki pala ang dahilan ng kanyang pagka-aksidente 3 years ago. Isang araw, nang malaman niyang in-arranged marriage pala siya ng kanyang mga magulang sa taong hindi niya mahal, ni kilala ay nagbelde siya sa mga ito. From an obedient lady to being rebellious, ika nga. Sa disappointment ay niyaya niya ang mga kaibigang mag-club ngunit sa hindi inaasahang pangyayari ay aksidente niyang naibigay ang pagkababae kay Conrad- ang napakaguwapo, matangkad, romantiko at napaka-private na CEO ng Versalez Incorporations. Isang mainit na gabing ibig na sana niyang kalimutan, pero bakit ayaw na siyang pakawalan ni Conrad mula noon?

Wala ng ibang nais si Hillary kundi ay ang tumanda ng hindi nag-iisa. At ang nakikita niyang sagot doon ay ang pagkakaroon ng anak. Pero may problema, wala siyang asaya o nobyo man lang. Kaya ng minsang mapunta sa isang bar, pinatulan na ni Hillary ang suhestiyon ng kaibigan niya na maghanap ng lalaking magbibigay ng anak sa kanya at pagkatapos ay kalimutan na lang ang gabing iyon. Pero hindi sumang ayon ang tadhana kay Hillary. Hindi siya nabuntis. At lalong hindi niya pwedeng kalimutan na lang ang gabing may nangyari sa kanila ng guwapong estranghero. Buong akala niya ay hindi na muling makikita pa ang estrangherong iyon pero gusto na niyang kumaripas ng takbo pauwi ng magkita sila ulit nito. Sa isang kasal kasi ng isa sa mga kaibigan niya, nagkita sila ni Seven Fuentes---ang lalaki sa bar na ubod ng macho, gwapo at bango. At ang loko, pinilit siyang saluhin at makipag agawan sa wedding bouquet dahil sa pagbabanta nitong sasabihin sa mga kaibigan niya ang nangyari sa pagitan nila. Wlaa siyang pagpipilian dahil hawak ni Seven ang sekretong ipinamba-blackmail nito sa kanya.

He had once sworn I was his fated Luna, the Omega he cherished above all. However, just a month shy of our bonding, he decided to repay a life-saving grace by fathering a child with his old flame. To add insult to injury, he swiped the herbal research I was on the cusp of unveiling. He claimed he was trapped, obligated to both sides. I, however, was done with him. I cut ties, called off our Bonding Ceremony, and set off for the Northwood tundra to lose myself in my research. Two years on, he pleaded for my return, professing I was his one true love. However, by then, I was renowned far and wide, and he was nothing to me.

My body matured faster than most girls my age. When I turned 18, my overprotective brother worried I’d be taken advantage of, so he asked his best friend to look after me. But the first time we met, that man's eyes never left my body. After I graduated from college, he kept crossing the line, again and again. By day, he was my boss, and by night, I was his "personal assistant." For four years, we kept our affair a secret. He molded me into exactly what he liked, and the worst part? I let him. One day, his ex-fiancée came back from overseas. He slipped out of my bed in the middle of the night and rushed to the airport to pick her up. Humiliated but unwilling to let go, I followed him there, only to watch him gently stroke another woman’s hair right in front of me. He turned to me and said, "Jennifer Huckabee, four years ago, you were the one who crawled into my bed while I was drunk. The way you're behaving now… it’s really pathetic." The way he looked at her was soft, and the way he mocked me was sharp and deliberate. I suddenly realized he was right. This was meaningless. So I lowered my head, texted my brother to tell him I’d accept the Sinclair family marriage proposal, then looked up at that man and smiled. "Alright then. Goodbye."

On my wedding day, my fiancé and my younger sister Rachel were caught doing the dirty in the private lounge. I immediately became a laughing stock, until my childhood friend Jason Law publicly proposed to me, defending my honor. After we got married, he was the perfect husband… except for his performance in the bedroom. It was like his heart was never in it. I only managed to get pregnant after going for IVF this year. After that, he became even more protective of me. I once believed he was my sanctuary… until I overheard his conversation with his friend. “You’re ruthless, Jason. Nina’s so good to you. How could you swap out her egg with Rachel’s just because Rachel is too afraid of the pain to give birth? “The baby’s due in two months. What do you plan to do then?” Jason was silent for a bit, then he sighed. “I’ll give Rachel the baby once it’s born. It’s one of her greatest wishes, after all. “As for Nina, I’ll tell her the baby died. “I’ll make it up to her by staying with her for the rest of her life.” So that was how it was. He only protected me so gently for her sake. I turned around and immediately made a surgery appointment. I was throwing away this filthy baby… and this false marriage.