Beetlejuice Marrying Lydia Novels & Stories

After that bloody massacre, I desperately longed for a home. So, when my wolf awakened and recognized Drew, I didn't hesitate to form a mate bond with him, even though he had nothing to his name. I naively believed that hard work alone would improve this family. Instead, he rushed to the battlefield on the day of our wedding and vanished for three years. Then, Leo came along. He used to be a pup who could make everyone go soft. "Where have you been this past month, Jenny?" Leo asked. I remained silent.

Addie requested. "Before I met Lee, I met Jack, I mean Viper. We had fun together. I had dated Lee a few times. I found out I was pregnant and I got scared. Jack, Viper's lifestyle was very scary to me. I was threatened to stay away from the club. So, I told Lee I was pregnant with his child, and we got married." Lydia explained. "You what?" Addie demanded. "I was young and scared. Lee loved me, and he loved you. He was a great father and husband; you know he was." Lydia demanded.

The judge decided to give him life imprisonment which made Leah burst into tears of happiness. "Come on baby, we're late!" yelled Leah, calling out Adrian. Before long Adrian appeared with Bradley beside him. Bradley was two years old and ready to accompany aunt Suzy to walk the aisle. Yes! Suzy was going to marry Luke. Leah was very excited because she was the one who acts as the matchmaker. Leah laughed, seeing Adrian and Bradley with their matching suits. Sometimes she was thinking that it would be perfect if Beatrice was here too. Adrian with Bradley and She with Beatrice, no one could beat them!

Not even greeting Rita out of politeness. Rita subconsciously rubbed her baby bump feeling weird. That look… she thought she saw a flicker of hatred in Lydia’s eyes but she brushed it away. ‘I must be overthinking.’ “How have you been doing child? Did you meet a man?” Maria probed, deep down she still felt guilty for stringing Lydia along so she prayed that she would meet a good man. Lydia giggled then blushed before answering, “don’t worry aunt, I moved on. Very soon, I will marry the love of my life.”

"Your time is coming, Cria. Some lucky wolf is going to find out just how much trouble you are." Lydia ran up to me then, a vision in white silk and a crown of wild lilies. She didn't need a notepad today. "You look like a goddess, Rhea," she said, her voice clear and bright. I knelt down, kissing her cheeks. "And you look like a queen, little one." As I stood up, Cria nudged me. "No crying. We already did the waterworks at the rehearsal dinner. You're marrying the wolf of your dreams. Keep it together."

"Oh, please. I know what you are trying to do and it's very obvious to everyone else in the room. Toy are trying to psyvhe me into doing your bidding " "No, I'm not." "Yeah you are and it's a very tacky plan if you ask me." Lydia spat. "And oh for the record, I'm not marrying your precious Silas." She said, stood up and stormed off. Okay… not what I was expecting but better. I knew exactly what to do now to get Lydia off my back about the Maya. "I think I'll be leaving now Mrs Jones," "No, no, you don't have to leave." She said.

“Dad-“ This time it was Lydia interrupting him with a glare. “But I’d rather have you marry her than the idiot boyfriend she had before” The idiot boyfriend who had brought me and Lydia together in the first place. Justin and I thanked God for his existence every day. If things didn’t escalate the way they did with Justin, God maybe I would have still been the same greedy bastard who offered Lydia a few million dollars to save my greedy ass. “Thank you, sir”, I said and the old bastard knew I didn’t give a crap about his compliment. “Well then you have my blessing but if anything happens to her best believe I’ll put my old gun to use”

" Remember to say that in front of your aunt Marionette when next she comes visiting." "Pfft." I made ni effort to hide my distaste in my scoff and thankfully, Martha didn't mind. A few memories of the woman played in my mind and I shook it off whilst scoffing all the more. " Please no." A long silence ensues and I take that as my cue to go on. " I found someone who makes my lycan come alive, a human." Martha's face held no emotion so I continued. " And you said only my mate could do that, what does this mean? Is this a good time to mention I transformed when we were having sex?"

“St. Jude’s. Downtown. From what I hear. I heard she has been transferred from the former one into this private one. He visits her every other Thursday afternoon. Today’s Thursday.” Perfect. Absolutely perfect. “Then we better be on our way and not keep Maria waiting,” I said, my smile all teeth. “I would like to personally meet the woman whose medical bills caused me to break my engagement today. Show me.” Lydia just nodded, an eager accomplice now, all her earlier sly attitude burned away by the promise of a payoff as she knew I would pay for her time. She followed me out without another word, the door to my perfect, silent penthouse closing on the stain of expensive wine and the ghost of

"We accept your terms!" Lydia's voice cracked through the room like a whip. Her hand shot out, fingers already curling around the pen before I'd finished my sentence. There it was. That look. I'd seen it before, three years into my marriage to Leo. A dinner party, champagne flowing, Lydia's eyes tracking the diamond bracelet on my wrist. "That would look better on me," she'd said, laughing as if it were a joke. Two weeks later, the bracelet had vanished from my jewelry box. I'd found it months later, tucked in the silk lining of her purse during one of her visits.