Helyette Bess

He looked into my eyes, his hand around my waist pulling me closer. "I need you to keep this a secret." He whispered his lips so close to mine, almost touching as he spoke to me. "I will," He punctuated my statement with a sweet kiss to the lips which came as surprise so much so that I pulled back from him. "On one condition though, we get to do this date thing again." I whispered back looking into his eyes wanting to see deeper than he was letting me. "Date is a strong word." He whispered back with a small laugh rumbling at the back of his throat. His words stung but I did not let it show instead I smiled at him bring my fingers up to touch his beard to distract myself from the sting. "What's the right word," I asked planting a small kiss on his lips. "A meet up." *** She knew she was the least to him yet she let herself get sucked into his life. A married man, happy with his family and beautiful kids and yet she could not stop herself from falling in love with him. To her, he was a sweet distraction from her routine boring life, some adventure, some love, something new to love on yet she knew it wasn't all mutual. The deal was too good and she drank of it, like the sweet poison it was.

Pendekar Ambo Tuwo adalah nama dari seorang pendekar sakti yang disegani dan ditakuti oleh musuh-musuhnya. Dendam yang begitu membara dari seorang ratu jahat yang bernama Ratu Besse Rini Markonah telah membawanya untuk membalaskan dendamnya terhadap wanita keji itu atas kematian Ibunya. Dengan bantuan Kakek La Bote dan Nenek Indo Balobo, dia pun tumbuh menjadi seorang pendekar sakti yang siap membalaskan dendamnya. Bukan hanya membalas dendam atas kematian Ibunya, dia pun akan menyelamatkan bumi ini dari kekuasaan para makhluk jahat yang ingin menghancurkan kedamaian bumi ini. Mampukah dia menuntaskan dendamnya sekaligus menyelamatkan bumi ini dari kehancuran? Semua itu akan terjawab dalam cerita PENDEKAR AMBO TUWO SI PENDEKAR TENGIL DARI WAJO.

Taking place in the Steampunk Victorian Era, Lady Jane, a 20-year-old year old woman, lives a simple but hard life as she struggles to make friends due to her seemingly frightening aura around her. Her friend Bess is immune to it and tells Jane about the ball that is tonight and that she must arrive. Later on Bess is revealed to be a fake friend for the readers but not for Jane. Jane's mother also tells her about the ball and tells her about the Ultimate Rich man named Ulrich, who is coming to the ball as the main reason the ball is even happening. Later on at the ball, Jane's telepathic father who works as an inventor tells her about the Menzoden of Minatzbern. In layman's terms, the scariest organization in Minatzbern, even scarier than Jane's aura. her mother is also aware, knowing this, Jane walks away from the scene and tries to distract herself with food but gets far too distracted as the leader of the Mendozen appears in front of her, almost like he was summoned, and Jane tries to politely walk away, while he follows behind, still skeptical of her. The leader then reveals why he arrived at the ball and kills Ulrich with a gun in front of everyone, which sends everyone into panic, as they try to run for the exit, but like magic the doors automatically close, locking everyone in. The massacre begins, the building explodes and Jane tries to get her parents out, but she is only who survives this, standing in the flames, eyes red with tears of despair, she breaks down and vows revenge on the Mendozen, when suddenly, everything is changed. Time, to be specific. She is back at the ball and everyone is alive, the Mendozen hasn't arrived yet.

"Asher, no." She said weakly. She sounded needy and pathetic according to her but that would have to for the moment. "I can hear the need in your voice, you little liar." He whispered as he came even closer so that his breath was tickling her neck while he spoke in her ear. She herself could feel the need as it made a bead or two of sweat to form on her brow. She was excited about it much more than she could ever tell anyone. She however knew better than to do it on the day her sister was meant to get engaged. "At least not today." She whispered back with her eyes shut trying to calm her racing heart down enough to reason with him. "So you saying if it wasn't today and we were in the same position you wouldn't hesitate?" He asked so close to her ear that she shivered in delight and a small giggle left her mouth at the same time as it was her tickle spot making him chuckle at the feeling.

This is a story that makes people intoxicating and move to tears. Bess arrives in San Francisco and falls in love with handsome Spanish nobleman Shawn, who is already engaged to be married. Under the name Jordana, Bess dances and busks in the Crystal Palace veiled to make a living. Shawn is greatly impressed by Jordana's dancing skills and asks Jordana to be his mistress. But the lover of his heart was still Bess. When he got what he wanted and broke off the engagement to marry Bess, he couldn't bear the fact that Bess was pregnant before marriage...