Novel & Cerita Bearing Triplets After Forced Marriage

"I created my army. Martin's father was an ex-cop. He trained men and a few women for this. That's how I have a huge team of guards and security. Aaron's caretakers are also well trained. The security has been doubled after the first attack by Demetrio when Aaron was three years." "Grandma and Grandpa were forcing me to marry but I could not as I was not able to satisfy. I can not spoil someone's life. And then, Grandpa found you at Aarjav's home. He forced me into this marriage." "This marriage is the best thing that ever happened in my life, Myra," I cupped her face and she was crying endlessly. "Why didn't you tell me this before?" She asked while sobbing.

If someone had told me my mother had been the one following me since highschool I wouldn't have believed. It's hard to accept her death but at the same time I know that none of this was under our control. She chose to be a traitor and it's so unfortunate that she had to pay with her life. I banished the sad thoughts as my eyes went to my husband who was talking to a three week old stomach like he could already see the baby. And I just knew right there that I have one thing to thank my mother for. For a Forced Marriage To The Billionaire.

Alive in a way it never had before. “I was told…” My voice faltered. “I was told I couldn’t conceive. Ever.” Alpha Ryder turned then, his expression torn between awe and something dangerously close to fear. He stepped closer to the bed, resting one hand on the rail. “The healers explained,” he said carefully. “This pregnancy is… unusual. Very early, but strong. Stronger than most first conceptions.” His eyes darkened slightly. “Triplets are rare. Triplets conceived under stress and trauma are rarer still.”

I said as I sobed softly. "Hey, hey relax," Bluey said, trying to calm me down. I'm carrying three fetuses of a total stranger inside me, and you said I should calm down. "Three!" Bluey yelled, widening her eyes. "Oh damn!" She exclaimed. "Yes three, you know it's funny how I couldn't even get pregnant in my three-year marriage and, boom, I am pregnant with a triplet just from a single night s*x," I said slightly excited. "That's true though," Bluey said.

"She's my wife—she's the mother of my kids!" I walked up, calm, clear. No hate. Just done. "You finally get it?" He was gasping. "You were pregnant... with triplets? Why didn't you tell me?" "Because you didn't earn that right. All you need to know is—I took them, and they'll never carry your name." He tried to grab me, but they dropped him to his knees. "Bella... please. Don't shut me out. I messed up. I know I did. Let's just start over..."

He looked at the papers and said, "You're having triplets." My world stopped. Triplets? The word echoed in my mind, bringing back all the bad memories of Jeffrey. He had always wanted a baby and had been so cruel to me when I couldn't get pregnant. He called me names like "barren." Maralyn, my best friend, had even rubbed it in my face! But here I was, in a new country, being told I was pregnant with three babies! "Are you sure?" I asked, my voice trembling. "This can't be possible. I was told—"

Sidha realised it was not Ye Wang. “Where's Ye Wang? I didn't see him for so long.” She asked out of curiosity. “He's working on some other important stuff out of the city.” He removed his glasses while answering Sidha's questions. “I don't know why, but I never imagined people from such supreme status could force kids to marry complete strangers. I thought it was only common in India. That reminds me of you, why you were not forced to marry someone from your status?” “The practice of forced marriage is much stronger in our country as compared to your country, because of many business alliances countless people had to sacrifice their perfect love story. The brutality involving in these allia

I replied and Aaron burst out laughing, cheering my idea with another clink of our bottles. Rhys screamed at our sons but the werewolves and dragons seemed to have tuned out the outside world. Only the enemy existed with them in their isolated universe. The pack members had gathered in the woods by this time except for the rest of the two sets of triplets. The Goddess knows where were they went to stir trouble. However, I had pretty much given up. I was not aware that my mate’s sperm and mine were so potent to make triplets every time we ditched the c*ndom. The three sets of triplets were only a year apart from each other and given their close ages, they seemed to create the same problems ni

"Hmp, whatever! Mama's going to give me three sisters anyway. More than Zuri and Zoe. And I'm sure they'll be just as cute and pretty as me. Right, Mama?" Carly and Giovanni exchanged a look. If it were up to Carly, she wouldn't mind having more children. But Giovanni was deeply afraid of her getting pregnant again. He had found out through her medical records, after she gave birth, just how much she had suffered during her pregnancy with the triplets, a truth that made him vow never to let her go through that kind of pain again. And now that she was in her mid-thirties, her doctor had warned that because of her hyperovulation, she was at high risk of conceiving multiples again.

"Seven children. The seventh birth killed her." Faster. Harder. The wet sounds were obscene. "1863. Sara. Fifteen. White hair." She clenched her pussy around me. "Chained to a bed because she kept trying to run away. Three pregnancies in two years." My cock was starting to ache. Deep and uncomfortable. "The third one killed her. Twins that came out wrong." Selene's voice dropped lower. "They were stuck, you see. They had to cut them out while she watched."