Peach Wood Sword

"Aku menginginkan Vicky tapi Vickal yang kudapat. What?! Apa salahku? Mungkinkah e'ek cicak yang menjatuhi kepalaku tadi malam telah mengubah takdir jodohku? Entahlah!" ==== Anggun Clarissa tidak menyangka jika pria yang ia taksir dan berencana untuk ia nikahi justru salah tepat pada hari H pernikahan. Entah karena minus matanya yang bertambah atau karena faktor usia yang semakin lanjut, tepat pada hari pernikahan itu Anggun harus gigit jari dan nangis guling-guling. Tidak hanya salah taksir, Anggun pun divonis salah suami. Hah?! ****

8 years ago, Brian Regan and Elise Galloway accidentally slept together, but it was all just a misunderstanding. But, because Elise just left without explaining anything, the misunderstanding ended up becoming a problem in the future. Finally, 8 years later, they met again when Elise applied for a job as Brian Regan\'s new secretary at the man\'s company. Can they resolve their past misunderstandings and work well together as a boss and secretary?

She pure, he was not. He was a creature of the night, bound by a secret set of laws and rules not known by the humans. She was the human who turned his long life upside down. She was the unsuspecting young woman, who never imagined her life would become this. She could never go back to her life the way it was before she met him. His life would never go back to the way it was before their chance encounter either, he'd broken the rules, and one day he would have to pay the price. Fate had deemed them one, but both societies were determined to never let that happen.

Tahun ini adalah tahun yang berat bagi Sumiyati. Tiga kali dilamar, tiga kali pula pernikahannya harus gagal. Karena masakan ibunya yang terlalu asin, ketiga calon suami Sumiyati kabur dan tak kembali. Mengenal Susilo sebagai calon Sumiyati yang keempat, akankah Susilo bisa sabar dalam menghadapi Sumiyati serta calon mertuanya yang gemar sekali memasak masakan asin? ** Don't co-past this story. Semua hak cipta dilindungi UU.

“พี่ไม่ได้รักเธอ.....แต่พี่รักพี่สาวของเธอ” ………………………. "พี่ศิราไม่เคยยิ้มให้โลมาแบบนี้บ้างเลย" "เอะอะอะไรก็พี่ดาวตลอด" "เลิกหาเรื่องดาวได้แล้ว" "เธอโชคดีกว่าดาวทุกอย่าง มีแต่คนตามใจ อยากได้อะไรก็ได้ แม้แต่ชื่อก็ยังดีกว่า แล้วยังจะเอาอะไรอีก" "มันผิดหรอที่แม่กับพ่อตั้งชื่อให้โลมาว่าโลมา แล้วตั้งชื่อให้พี่ดาวว่าดาวทะเล" "มันคือความผิดของโลมางั้นหรอ" "ถ้าโลมาเกิดก่อน หรือ โลมา ชื่อว่าดาวทะเล พี่ศิรายังจะทำกับโลมาแบบนี้ไหม" "มันผิดที่ชื่อ หรือ.....แค่เพราะเป็นโลมาก็ผิดแล้ว" ……………………….

My wife, Ivy Hart, is about to give birth to the baby she conceived with Toby Clayton, her first love. Her parents hire ten bodyguards to stand guard outside the delivery room. Cora Norris, Ivy's mother, takes Ivy's hand and remarks, "Don't worry, Ivy. We'll make sure he can't get within two feet of you! Your dad is standing guard outside with the bodyguards. If he dares to stop you from having the baby, we'll report him to the police!" Ivy nods, her complexion pale, but she instinctively looks toward the door anyway. She doesn't see why I can't be more understanding of her. All she wants to do is help Toby have a child to carry on his family name. The birth proceeds without me showing up to cause a scene. She smiles gladly when she sees the crying baby in the nurse's arms. She thinks to herself that if I visit her tomorrow, she is willing to forget all about our previous fights. She is even willing to let me be the baby's father. What she doesn't know is that I've already submitted my application to the Alliance of Nations. In seven days, I will be leaving the country to become a field doctor for the Frontline Medical Corp, a humanitarian organization. I won't be coming back ever again.

ติ่งหลงเมนมันก็ธรรมดาปะ แต่เมนจะมาหลงติ่งไม่ได้ มันแหกกฏฟ้า! ……………………………………………………….. รักร้อนแรงที่เคยได้ดูแต่ในซีรีส์ ใครจะไปคิดล่ะ...ว่าจะได้เจอกับตัวเอง!?

เจ้านายดีๆ ก็เหมือนรักแท้ หลายคนเชื่อว่ามี แต่น้อยคนนักที่จะได้เจอ.....ซึ่งเจ้านายของฉันไม่ใช่คนดี แต่เป็นพวกยันเดเระ! ************************** "ไอ้เจ้านายใจร้าย วาจาพิกลพิการฟังไม่รู้ความ จิตใจหยาบกระด้าง ไม่มีเมตตาข้าทาสบริวาร ดีแต่สั่งให้ฉันทำงานล่วงเวลาจนไม่เคยได้ไปเดท ไอ้แว่นสี่ตาน่ารำคาญ!" "แฮ่กๆๆๆ ขอดัดแปลงคำพูดจากละครเรื่องดังหน่อยเหอะ แฮ่กๆๆๆ" ฉันหอบหายใจแรงหลังจากระบายความอัดอั้นในใจตลอดเวลาห้าปีที่มีออกไปบนดาดฟ้ากว้างของบริษัทที่คิดว่าไร้ผู้คน "ฮืออออ ทำไมต้องสั่งให้ทำโอทีทุกครั้งที่มีเดทด้วยเนี่ย! ความสาววัยแรกแย้มกำลังค่อยๆ ถูกกลืนไปตามกาลเวลา ความตื่นเต้นเร้าใจค่อยๆ แห้งเหี่ยวลงทุกวัน" "เป็นแบบนี้แล้วเมื่อไหร่ฉันจะได้เสียซิงสักทีเนี่ย" เพราะความโมโหเลยพูดจาไปเรื่อยไปเปื่อย แต่ทว่าใครจะไปคิด ว่าพอพูดจบประโยคฉันก็ได้โดนสมใจ (T^T)

Maya Beckham was Oscar Francis's first love. After four long years abroad, she had assumed any feelings he once held for her had turned to dust. Yet when she returned to Elminas, he proposed. Everyone swore Maya was the love of his life—his one true love, his everything. Touched beyond words, she finally gathered the courage to say yes. …Until the day she discovered Oscar secretly marrying her half-sister, Diana Beckham. She stormed toward him like a woman possessed, her voice trembling with rage. "Explain." Oscar met her fury with infuriating calm. "You vanished without a word four years ago. Diana stayed. Now she's dying—this is her last wish. How could I refuse?" Maya's lips curled into a faint, unreadable smile. What Oscar didn't know? She was the one diagnosed with a difficult illness back then. Later, Maya got into an accident and forgot Oscar entirely. Oscar broke down. Day after day, he pounded on her door like a madman, begging her to remember.

Ang life trial system na “If You Think You Can Do Better, Prove It” ay sumabog sa eksena na parang isang naglalakbay na circus na nagpapangako ng magagandang bagay. Ang ideya ay plain. “Kung sa tingin mo ang buhay ng ibang tao ay magulo at tingin mo kaya mong mas gawin ito ng maganda, sige at patunayan mo. May reward na naghihintay kung magawa mo.” Bago ko mapagtanto, ang buong pamilya ko na tinuturing akong hanggal sa gitna ng palabas. Nandyan ang ina ko, nangangarap na gawin akong inahin. Ang asawa ko, na naglaan ng mga taon umiiwas sa nararapat na hati ng bigat ng pamilya. At ang anak kong lalaki, naaawa pag nakikita ako. Tinulak nila ako sa “judgement seat” na para bang kontrabida sa isang kwento. Bawat isa sa kanila ay sumumpa, sa pwesto ko, maayos nila ang buhay ko kaysa sa kaya ko. Ang pusta? Well, kung magawa nila ito, ang consciousness ko ay mabubura—mawawala, binura na parang pagkakamali sa chalkboard—at gagawin nilang personal na katulong. Dagdag pa dito, maglalakad sila palayo ng may isang milyong dolyar. Pero kung hindi nila magawa? Kung gayon ako ang siyang makakakuha ng tatlong milyong dolyar. Ngayon iyan ay pustahang kaabang abang, hindi ba?