Alvin Menikah Lagi Novels & Stories

The small crowd broke into an excited murmur. "Yes, she's the one," a woman said excitedly. "I saw her on the news. Her husband is going around with that supermodel, Isla." "I heard the Alpha is replacing her. How true do you think that is? From the looks of it, that might have happened already. I mean, look at the state of his wife." I shrunk away and tried to block out their words, but that only made the pain more prominent. Sobbing, I tried to get up.

A soft helpless groaned tore out of Alvin mouth as he watched his wife bulged her head up and down on his duck , He was beginning to feel like passing out . Never did he think that he was going to be doing this with her after being celibate for more than 6 years , the last person he thought he would be having sex with was her and yet it was happening made him question himself if he was okay . But staring at tge petite looking girl who keit stroking him and giving him unexplainable pleasure , all that he could think of was bending her over and ducking the hell out of her .

Alvin signed last, with a flourish, the way a man signs a check he has been waiting all his life to write. Then he clapped his hands together once, sharp as a pistol shot, and said, "Wonderful. Wonderful. Now, let us all have a small lunch to celebrate, and then my son can take his beautiful new wife home to her new life." No one in the room corrected him on the word beautiful. No one in the room looked at me at all.

"Babe... You're going to become the face of my brand, of course, you're going to be popular not to talk of the fact that you're hot and you're my girlfriend, a lot of attention would be on you," "I'll try my best not to dwell on that," They smiled. "What do you think of Alva's wedding by the way, it's quite unbelievable, I mean that they're getting married again and her fitting is even tomorrow..." "It's quite believable if you think about it... their first wedding, it was a disaster and he didn't even say a vow..." "Yeah that's right but..." "I guess they just want to show their love in front of the people they love too and the people who understand what they've been through,"

The tension crackled like a live wire. Alvin, Cross’s cousin and perhaps his most vocal critic, leaned forward, his tone filled with venom. "Just because you waltzed in here and claimed you’re married, should we believe you? Without any proof? For all we know, she’s an actress you hired to keep up your usual antics." "Alvin is right," Grandmother Ginger said slowly, her eyes sharp and intelligent behind her gold-rimmed glasses. "You've never mentioned a single thing about marriage. No announcement, no engagement, no woman in sight. Now you're telling us you've gone and married in secret?"

His smile was calm, as always, but this time there was a brighter happiness in his eyes. “Good morning, my wife,” Morgan said softly. Alice smiled, feeling her heart warm every time she heard those words. “Good morning, my husband.” She still couldn't quite believe they were officially a couple again. The re-registration process for their marriage was done without much drama—just signatures, a few witnesses, and smiles that were difficult to hide. But for them, it was worth more than any grand party. In the living room, Alvin was playing with colourful blocks. He looked up when he saw Alice, then got up and hugged her with enthusiasm.

I asked, lowering my head and staring at the plate in front of me. The air was deafeningly quiet for a few seconds before Alvin asked, "What do you mean?" "That..." I pondered before replying, "marry an omega you like and have a baby...Senior Nora is returning, and you..." "I'm not going to marry or have children," Alvin stated matter-of-factly. "Why?" He took a sip of water and removed the glass with a crisp clinking sound. "There is no one on this planet who is worthy of marrying me. There is no requirement for children."

asked Alvin, he looked alternately at Ruby and Ivy. "I... I accept your offer to be my husband and father to the baby I am carrying," Ivy replied, she spoke steadily and confidently. "Miss, I have blessed your relationship with my son. If you agree, Alvin's dad and I will have a wedding in about three weeks," Jayne said, her smile wide and sincere. "I agree, Mom. But I don't think we need to celebrate our wedding, just a blessing in the church," Alvin suggested, to which Ivy and her sister nodded.

As my water glass was being refilled, my eyes were drawn to the other end of the table, where the top members of The United Association of Alphas and their spouses were seated. The clothes and jewelry they wore was fabulous. I saw these men on TV and in the newspapers, but I have never seen their wives. Most of the women were middle-aged yet well-maintained and elegant, except for one who looked a little older than me. Maybe it was the old Alpha’s granddaughter. “Who is that young woman with the southwestern governor?” I asked Victor. “That’s his new wife,” Victor replied. “He divorced his second wife last year and remarried six weeks later.”

I replied and said, "Hello Mr. Alvin, I am fine and for the record, you're the danger in my life, jerk" He smiles at my comment and moved a few steps closer, poked his head, widened up his eyes, and place his hands on my face. "Alvin, are you okay?" I asked sensing an odd aura. He dips and illuminates a caustic soda look, "yes my love, and don't want you to think so much about it, I only wanted to tell you, that, our contract marriage is on the go!". (Continues talking) "We will get married, in a month".