"Kau tahu tak, yang dalam tempoh 3 bulan tu, aku jatuh. Sakit sangat, Daehyun. Sampai rasa tak boleh nak bangun dan gerakkan badan." Kata Baekhyun. Daehyun terkejut. Tangannya menekup mulut. "Awak jatuh? Awak jatuh kat mana? Kenapa saya tak tahu dan kenapa awak tak nak cakap dengan saya? Sakit sangat ke?" Bertalu-talu Daehyun menyoal sambil tangannya menyentuh setiap genap wajah Baekhyun dan tubuh lelaki itu. Hendak melihat kesan jatuh tu kat mana. "Ya, aku jatuh. Aku tak jatuh kat mana-mana dan benda tu sakit bila aku nak cakap dengan kau. Aku takut, kau tak nak ubatkan sakit tu." Kata Baekhyun. Masih bermain kata. Daehyun menepuk dadanya perlahan. "Siapa cakap saya tak nak ubatkan awak? Bagitahu saya, awak sakit dekat mana." "Dekat sini..." Baekhyun tarik tangan Daehyun dan dilekapkan pada dadanya. Daehyun kerutkan dahi. Dia mula pelik. "Kat... kat sini? Awak jatuh apa ni?" "Aku jatuh cinta dengan kau, Daehyun."

Aku tak cantik. Aku tak macam perempuan lain. Tapi kenapa aku mesti rasa benda yang macam perempuan-perempuan cantik rasa? Rasa dihargai. Rasa disayangi. Rasa di... dicintai. Aku dapat rasa sebab seorang lelaki. Kalau bukan dia yang ajar aku erti cinta, mungkin aku tak akan rasa perasaan istimewa ni sampai bila-bila. Dan kerana dia jugalah aku rasa beberapa perasaan lain yang memang menyeksa jiwa. Rasa serba salah. Rasa takut. Rasa tak layak memegang status isteri untuk dia. Sebab apa? Sebab aku memang tak layak untuk dia. Langsung tak. Dia bukan orang yang calang-calang. Dia lelaki hebat. Namanya cukup dikenali kerana sifat baik hatinya. Sifat murni dan kasih sayangnya. Bergelar seorang pensyarah yang kacak dan bijak, tetapi ada isteri hodoh dan tak berkemampuan macam aku. Layak ke aku? "Jom, teman saya pergi majlis hi tea tu. Saya tak ada pasangan tau. Daripada saya cari orang lain, baik saya bawa isteri saya. Kan?" "Tapi saya tak cantik..." "Cantik tu bukan ukuran, sayang. Please..." Setiap hari aku dihujani dengan kata-kata semangat. Sehinggalah aku diberikan kekuatan lagi untuk bangkit semula. Dengan kebaikan yang telah dia berikan untuk aku, sehinggakan parut simbahan asid oleh seorang wanita suatu masa dahulu kini sudah hilang dek pembedahan, aku kembali yakin untuk hidup. Aku yakin untuk bergelar isteri kepada dia. Tapi, bukan semudah itu. "Ceraikan dia, Baekhyun. Ibu tak nak anak perempuan yang pernah nak merampas suami ibu dulu bercampur darah dengan keturunan kita!" Mampukan aku? Nantikan...

Highest Rank: #1 in Romance, #1 - painting, #1 - heartbreaker, #1 - one-sidedlove, #1 - unrequitedlove, #1 - engagement *********************** Still not satisfied with our physical contact, he leaned his face down to meet mine as his fingers gripped my chin. "Fiancée?" he asked, whispering the word. I nodded as the tension I felt from our body contact got even more intense. I stared at his handsome face. "You claim yourself my fiancée?" I nodded again. Of course, I was his fiancée and I'd claim that title no matter what. "Let's see if you really are," he whispered slowly in between his breathing. His tone broadcasted danger and it made me shudder. "A fiancée can kiss her man. Now, let's see if you can---" And with that, in just a heartbeat, he pressed his lips against mine. *********************** He is my one great love. I've loved and adored him since I laid my eyes on him and to be his wife is my life's absolute dream. But he hates me. He has hated me since the day he first saw me and he makes it sure that breaking my heart and pushing me away will be his greatest achievement. In spite of all the drama, the pain and the heartbreak he caused me, I still insist to be engaged to him --- this cold, aloof, and heartless man. Yes, he is my one great love. But he is my one great challenge as well. Will I be able to create a heart in my heartless heartbreaker? (Cover made by @itsmyaah) Copyright © HervinaMollejon™ 2015-2016 All rights reserved.

[ Completed ♥️ 23 August 2017 ] #50 in Fanfics 1.6.18 •Book 1• Imagine being forced to marry your bias, sounds spectacular doesn't it? For Kim Ji Su, being told that she was being forced into an arranged marriage with Jin, her bias in BTS, seemed like a dream come true at first, but little did she know how much pain and suffering this union would bring about. Will Jin learn to love her? Will they ever find happiness? ⭐️🌟 WINNER OF THE VOTES/READ AWARD OF THE BANGTAN AWARDS 2017 🌟 ⭐️ ♥️♥️ 2nd place winner of the RED AND GOLD BTS AWARDS Jin Gold Category ♥️♥️

"Let me change you into a happy version!" Starting Date: 27 June 2o15 Ending Date: 26 July 2o15 Revising complete date: 1 May 2o16 CrazyJinshi ©All Right Reserved Sequel : Back Avaliable in my work ^^

Tentang 6 orang pelajar perempuan yang 360° berputar kehidupannya. Lyssa Irene, Nathra Kyara, Amisya Nadine, Ariana Rose, Farra Natrisha dan Iris Riana. Mereka tinggal bersama keluarga angkat masing-masing setelah setiap anggota keluarga masing-masing terlibat dalam pelbagai tragedi yang meragut nyawa. Keluarga angkat yang hanya memberi layanan sampah kepada mereka. Layanan sebegitu membuatkan setiap mereka degil dan nakal di sekolah. Kehidupan mereka berputar 360° tatkala permaisuri negeri mengambil mereka menjadi cucu angkat permaisuri. Nasib menyebelahi mereka. Semua berubah. Dihantar pula ke sekolah lain. Sekolah yang jauh lebih baik. Bagi permaisuri, sekolah yang baik. Tidak pada mereka. It's Hell! Luthfi Ardaniey, Nashran Arash Farish Arizshah, Danniel Hafiez, Zarith Zafran dan Iqram Danish. Jejaka-jejaka idaman setiap pelajar perempuam di sekolah. Tapi tidak pada si puteri-puteri. So, What's Next?

misi menggoda si dia.Aku si gadis tak tahu malu akan rampas dia dari ratu.Dia milik aku selamanya untuk aku!!Bacaan dewasa..18 ke atas tpi sikit je k..

***Please note that this book has been taken down because it's been published, and you can see only the sample chapters of the published version. You can find the links to both ebook and paperback in my profile bio. ------------- I have always been bullied and trapped in darkness. I hoped life would get better when I moved to my mother's hometown, but it only got worse because it was there that I met my unrequited crush, Hayden Black. He despised me from day one, and even more when I became best friends with his twin, Kayden. Kayden gave light to my life, but my happiness with him lasted only until one night two years ago. That night Kayden died because of me. Half of me died with him. The other half was left to bleed, suffering Hayden's and his friends' constant bullying. Now I must endure one more year before I can finally escape them and go to college. This year has to be different. Either I will become stronger, or they will finally break me into nothing. ----------- Highest rank in Romance: #1 on 10/28/2017 Bullied won the Best Romance and the Best Diverse Book award and the Bullied series won the Best Trilogy/Series award in The Fiction Awards 2018. --------- I wrote this novel for #NaNoWriMo2016 #NaNoWinner2016

Abused. Tortured. Forced. Who would have known that she is worth a million dollars? Elia Dominic Morello, an experienced killer and also professionally known as someone who is in the Mafia. His dark stormy eyes have seen violence, his tanned rough hands have done violence and his perky full lips have said threats of death. He had gone through pain . . . suffering and all the possibility of making him stronger. All he ever did was for the sake of his family and his loved ones. His selfishness was to keep them safe without having to deal with the possibility of dying, with each passing day but it all changed when he found the ONE. Rose, beautiful yet prickly. She was like roses, indeed. But, she was also the woman he'd risk his entire life for . . . no matter the circumstances.

"You'll be fine?" I shrieked. "You just got freaking stabbed! You're letting out more blood than a girl on her period! You are not going to be fine! I have to call the police. No wait, I have to call an ambulance! Oh my God, why didn't I think of that before? Stupid, Genevi-" "Stop talking!" he growled, turning away. I wrung my hands together in panic, trying to calm myself down. "I can take care of this, kitten. Leave me alone. It's just a small wound. Not like I haven't been stabbed before." he muttered the last part. "What?!" "Leave." he growled. I stared at him, unable to close my mouth. I had never seen someone get stabbed before. Heck, I had never seen someone get into a fight before. Ever. The only violence I had experienced was in movies. It was unfortunate for me that I found out how I would react in a danger situation like this. And by react, I mean completely flip the hell out. *LANGUAGE WARNING*