Nama Band Keren

Setelah bencana besar meruntuhkan peradaban modern, Raja Doli Manalu, seorang pemuda sederhana, terlempar ke masa lalu yang kelam—era Kekaisaran Bakkara yang megah namun busuk. Di sini, nilai seorang manusia ditentukan oleh kasta, dan keadilan hanyalah dongeng bagi si miskin. Menyaksikan pejabat yang semena-mena dan rakyat yang terpecah dalam egoisme, Raja Doli dihadapkan pada pilihan sulit. Menjadi sastrawan terhormat yang bungkam di bawah kaki penguasa, atau mengangkat pedang demi mereka yang tertindas? Dalam dunia di mana yang kuat memangsa yang lemah, Raja Doli memilih jalan berdarah: menanggalkan martabatnya sebagai kaum terpelajar demi menjadi Raja Bandit yang ditakuti sekaligus dicintai.

Frozen Hearts Series #1 “It is nice to see you again, my cheater, slut, gold-digger ex-wife.” -Rome Wilson. Walang anumang salita ang iniwan si Faye Reagon nang iwanan niya ang kanyang asawa na si Rome Wilson at ipinagpalit ito sa isang matandang mayaman na si Benjamin Sorsuela. Ang kanyang asawa ay sinubukan siyang hanapin upang ibalik ito ulit sa piling niya ngunit siya ay nabigo. Doon niya lang nalaman na ang kanyang asawa ay niloko siya dahilan upang maging miserable ang kanyang buhay. Nagalit siya at sinusumpa ang kanyang asawa. Nang sa wakas ay natuklasan niya ang kanyang sarili, siya ay naunlad nang makilala niya ang kanyang tunay na mga magulang, na nagregalo sa kanya upang pamahalaan ang kumpanyang kanilang itinatag 47 taon na ang nakalilipas, at makapagtapos ng kurso sa Business Management. Siya ay naging isang bilyonaryo ngunit siya rin ay isang babaero, mapagmalupit, at walang puso. Ang dating magkasintahan ay sa wakas ay nagkitang muli matapos ng limang taon. Si Faye ay isa sa mga aplikante na napili, hindi alam kung anong uri ng trabaho, ngunit walang kaalam-alam na ang kanyang dating asawa ay ang kanyang boss. Ang kanyang galit ay umuusad at nakaisip siya ng kakaiba upang gumawa ng plano upang parusahan ang kanyang dating asawa, at gawing bayad sa kanya ang kanyang ginawa, kaya’t agad niyang kinuha si Faye bilang kanyang sekretarya at kanyang katulong, at iyon ang simula ng kanyang matamis na paghihiganti.

In my previous life, I married the Underboss of the Marino family to forge an alliance between our mafia families. However, he treated me with nothing but cold indifference. In the end, he conspired with his mistress and left me to burn alive. When I opened my eyes again, I was 22 years old once more. I was back at that party where he had locked me out for her sake. This time, I did not cry. I simply turned and walked away. I tore up our marriage contract myself, built my own fashion empire, and met a man who actually respected and loved me. The irony of it all? The same man who once threw me away like garbage now chased after me like a mad dog, desperate to fix what he had broken. "Rosalie, just come back with me now and I'll pretend none of this ever happened!" His eyes were bloodshot as he begged. I looked at him and laughed. What happened could not be erased just because he wanted it to be. In this lifetime, I would bask in the sunlight and live just for myself.

Desde que me casei com Augusto, ele parecia ter sossegado de vez, cortando todo contato com outras mulheres. Todos diziam que eu sabia manter o marido na linha, que tinha um casamento feliz e uma família perfeita. No dia do nosso nono aniversário de casamento, vi por acaso as mensagens do grupo de conversa dele com os amigos: [Augusto ontem se deu muito bem no carro com a Heloísa mesmo, hein?] [Já tentei de tudo com ela, em qualquer situação. Ela me ama a ponto de não conseguir sair disso.] Logo abaixo, havia fotos íntimas dos dois, enquanto o grupo fazia algazarra e desejava que o casal durasse para sempre. Fiquei encarando a tela, com uma dor intensa subindo no peito. Então era isso. Aqueles momentos felizes que eu achava que tínhamos vivido não passavam de uma encenação cuidadosamente montada. Passei a noite inteira sentada, em silêncio, até Augusto chegar, atrasado. Ao ver o bolo em suas mãos, não consegui evitar um sorriso frio. — Eu já sei de tudo. Você não cansa de fingir?

On the fifth anniversary of my marriage to Vicente Buckley, he violated my trust by sleeping with my best friend Kinsley Gilmore, on our bed. Through the camera, my son Jamie Buckley's childish voice sounded. "Kinsley, I'll keep watch at the door. I won't let my mom come in!" As if rewarding him, Kinsley pecked Vicente and suggested, "Your son is great. Don't you think about having another child with Patricia?" Vicente responded by covering her face with a pillow, saying, "The scar on her belly disgusts me."

Menikah dengan Bagas adalah hal yang terindah. Namun, semua itu menjadi gelap dan suram ketika bisnis Bagas diambang ke bangkrutan. Ekonomi mereka pun turun drastis. Salsa meminta cerai kepada Bagas ketika pria itu di titik kehancuran. Dan istrinya itu menambah kesusahan pada dirinya. Ia sangat membenci Salsa karena memilih pergi ketika hatinya sudah sangat percaya pada wanita itu. 10 tahun kemudian.. Salsa dan Bagas di pertemukan kembali. Dengan keadaan yang berbeda, Bagas sudah menjadi orangkaya lagi. sebenarnya Bagas terlahir dari orangkaya. Hanya saja, pernikahannya dengan Salsa di tentang oleh sang Dad dan Mom sebab Salsa orang miskin. Sehingga Bagas memilih untuk pergi dan mendirikan perusahaannya sendiri serta mengaku pada Salsa bahwa dirinya tidak memiliki orangtua. Namun, dihatinya sekarang hanya ada sakit hati untuk wanita itu. Salsa bertemu dengan Bagas ketika pria itu sedang mencari pembantu untuk mengurus semua keperluan rumahnya. Dan dendam pun dimulai...

I am someone you wouldn't pray showed up in your nightmares… I am no devil incarnate. I am the devil itself.I do not hunger for women, but just one became a reason for my starvation. I would exploit her meekness. I would make her beg to be mine.When I claim her, it won't be kind.It will be savage. Raw. She would fall on her knees, but it wouldn't be a reason to pray. When she parts her lips, not even a worship to the Moon Goddess would be heard, because those lips that bring me to sin would only call my name and worship my body.She was something forbidden. She was never meant to be mine. She is my father's new little wife. But I am ready to break the rules of the Bratva and the Nightshade Pack. I would spill my father's blood like paint on a canvas.

My husband, Malcolm Thorpe, has low sperm motility. After 33 rounds of IVF, I finally got pregnant. On delivery day, I start hemorrhaging, and the medical team calls for an emergency C-section. Malcolm signs the consent form, then rushes straight back to his childhood sweetheart's birthday party. But instead of starting the C-section, the surgeon says, "Ms. Jacobson, the electronic medical record lists you as single. This consent form isn't valid." I stop breathing for a beat. The happy marriage I believe in turns out to be a sham. Later, Mom and Dad rush in and sign the consent for me. But by then, the baby is gone. The asphyxia lasted too long. After surgery, I scrawl my name on the cremation consent with shaking hands, then dial a number without thinking. "Samuel, are you free now? Meet me in front of City Hall."

After my parents died in a car crash, my cousin stole the compensation money and moved overseas to start a business. My aunt begged me on her knees not to call the police. Then, she locked me in a dark basement for three months. I was close to breaking down and ending my life when Julien Lawson, the neighbor’s son, broke down the basement door and saved me. “Joyce, what they did is unforgivable! They stole the compensation money for your parents’ deaths. You were going to use it to open your own studio! “Marry me. I’ll protect you.” He was the only person who cared about me after my parents died. I was so grateful that I married him and had his child. I worked three jobs during the day to help support the orphanage that Julien ran. At night, I took care of our child and created design sketches. But no matter how hard I tried, none of my work was ever accepted. Even though Julien told me to keep at it, I felt discouraged and thought of giving up on my design career to focus on our family. One day, our child was sick. I went to take over the shift from Julien when I overheard him talking to my aunt on the stairs. “Julien, it’s been ten years. Joyce’s designs are getting better and better. She even passed the first round of the national competition. Are you really not going to tell her about the next round?” my aunt asked. Her voice trembled. Julien said coldly, “For years, I’ve been sending Joyce’s design sketches to Mindy to copy and enter in the competitions or publish as her own. “To help Mindy’s career, I can’t let Joyce move on to the next round. “Joyce has talent. If people notice her, she’ll be a threat to Mindy’s career!”

"Kupikir kaumerasakan hal yang sama. Kupikir kau juga mencintaiku," desah pemuda itu dengan raut wajah terluka. "Aku mohon, pergilah bersamaku. Kita akan memulai kehidupan yang baru. Lupakan pernikahan itu. Aku tahu kau tak pernah menginginkannya." Setengah mati Naraya mengidolakan Orion—anggota grup Stargazer yang tengah naik daun. Ia tak pernah menduga pertemuannya dengan sang idola saat acara fansign akan mendekatkannya dengan pemuda itu. Apalagi menyangka perasaannya akan berbalas. Namun, kehadiran seseorang dari masa lalu menjadi penghalang hubungan mereka. Orangtua Naraya menjodohkannya dengan teman masa kecil gadis itu, Xabi. Lalu, bagaimana nasib hubungan Naraya dengan Orion? Dipublikasi tanggal 16 Oktober 2021 ©2021, Jili Nai Picture by Resplash Font by Canva