Novel & Cerita Admirals Monster Wife

"Tell us, is Crystal lying?" Adrian smirked. "Listen, everyone. Let me introduce you to my woman, the woman I cherish. My only wife. Irma Blackwood." The world seemed to stop, everyone was shocked. Crystal’s face crumbled, venom burning inside her. A tear nearly fell, but she held it back. "Adrian," Irma whispered. "Say it properly, wifey," he teased, lips curving into a dangerous smile. Screams filled the air, comments exploding on the internet.

Chapter 48 let's hook up "Who the hell is that woman?" Monica asks immediately they left the store, her and Adia has grown some kind of friendship, so she's usually free around her. "My husband's ex, I suppose" Adia sighed heavily as Monica's face wore a shocked expression. "Ex!!" Monica exclaimed, eyes wide saucers. "Wait, you don't know her?" "Not at all, you're the first woman the master has brought into that house" Monica said as Adia gasped, Lana's and Sebastian's weren't that close after all, and she went around parading herself.

Adam look at his wife wondering who she's following to be able to afford this place “Arrya" Alicia said cleaning her tears. "What do you mean Arrya….?"Adam look at his wife "she's married, her husband got us the apartment " Alicia said looking at Adam who look at her confusingly. "she's 21 Al, how will you allow her to get married at 21. Are you that weak to survive that you have to push Arrya into the arms of one rich tycoon" Adam said angrily "'he's not a tycoon, and she willingly follow him because she love him alright. He's the CEO of willington enterprise "Alicia said as Adam look at her amazed.

My sight dimmed, and I could only feel darkness embracing my mind. My gaze then shifted to the post's headline. “Alpha Adrian's ex-wife, also known as Princess of the Blue Blood Pack, has found her true love. She is now with the powerful healer, Max Harrison.”

"Bottles of Beers and Cigarette Butts litter the floor of your so-called house and God, is there a window in here? Why does it smell so much like cigarettes?!" "That is none of your god-damned business, bitch." "Call her that name one more time and I'll make sure you never use that tongue of yours ever again." "What are you? Her bodyguard?" She asked turning to me. "Husband." A voice resonated in the room and all eyes turned to her. Again. She seemed unfazed as she continued, "He's my husband. Seems like we haven't introduced ourselves very well to your understanding." "This is Maverick Black, CEO of Black Empire. I'm his wife, Avery Black. Nice to meet you, Miss Castillo–"

Maverick growled, heavily emphasizing the words my wife. Vicktor stared at him in disbelief. Even though his nose throbbed painfully and had turned red, he let out a mocking chuckle instead. His eyes swept over Maverick from head to toe. “What did you just say? My wife?” Vicktor laughed sarcastically, as though he had just heard the most ridiculous joke of the century. “Your dreams are way too high, buddy! Since when did you marry Amora? Stop making up cheap stories in front of me.” “I’m not joking!” Maverick’s voice thundered with absolute menace. “Amora is my legal wife!”

"Living here after the wedding? Gonna get real uncomfortable. Might wanna start packing." I tilted my head, "You know what's ironic?" I asked, voice calm. "That even after he used you like trash, you're still proud to be called his wife. That ring? That title? It's just your way of pretending you own the monster." I smirked, "But bitch, you can't even tame him—let alone own him. So keep dancing in your sacred little delusions. If that's what keeps you warm at night." Her face twisted, "You piece of—"

“Do you, Celeste Marlowe, take Alessandro Romano to be your husband? Every eye in the room landed on my face again. God. Imagine being emotionally blackmailed into saying vows before breakfast. “I…” My throat felt dry. “I do.” The words tasted like betrayal, mostly toward myself. “I now pronounce you husband and wife.” Plain silence followed those words. No warmth, not even celebration. Just tension. You’d think we had just laid the dead to rest. Then Alessandro turned toward the guests. “From today onward,” he said evenly, “Celeste Romano is my wife.” The room stayed silent. “You will treat her accordingly.”

I tell him a bit shyly, he's my best friend, and she's a witch, but her boyfriend is a vampire, and as if that weren't enough He is the son of a gangster, not even his father knows that he is dating a witch. "Come on, I won't force him, he likes you a lot, you just know how vampires are, serious and creepy, besides, you're my only friend in this place, and I know exactly why you're so nervous." , that guy who looked at you like that The alpha of the Russian mafia is so obsessive, those wolves are like an iceberg, and they are cold blooded killers, you could say that they are a little worse than vampires, it is the best you can get take them to your house, so that you are safe" she tells me w

Her eyes involuntarily moved to Ralph. “My tongue slipped,” he jumped down the table to walk behind her stealthily, his hooded eyes absently moving to her exposed skin as he licked his lips. “Your husbands-to-be-“ Rara felt rage rushing through her veins. She felt tears accumulating in her eyes as she let out a scream. “You fucking psycho! I’m not marrying any of you!” Ralph tightened his hold over the spoon, his jaw twitched as his eyes snapped to her. The monster inside him resurfaced hindering his self-control, the rush of emotions colliding with flowing desire in him making it hard to remain seated when he could just bend her over the table.