Beetlejuice Marrying Lydia Novels & Stories

Hearing their young son talk about marriage and taking care of his future wife made them both chuckle. As night fell, the city drifted into a sweet sleep. Meanwhile, Quincy emerged from his room, rubbing his eyes. He had been buried in work until late and was looking forward to a refreshing shower before bed. Just as he was enjoying the cold water, the bathroom door suddenly swung open, and Lydia rushed in with her head down. "What the—?!" Quincy jumped, quickly grabbing a towel to cover himself. Lydia, equally startled, let out a scream. "Pervert! Why didn’t you lock the door?!"

“ Indeed, these are very good . Mommy will prepare them for you when we go back home as well . “ said Lydia . “ Back home ?……Why do we have to go home ? Can’t we just stay here with sister ? “ asked Kevin . “ Your sister is now married sweetie . She will stay with her husband now . We can’t stay here otherwise we will disturb them . “ said Lydia with a light smile . She didn’t like the idea that she wouldn’t be able to see her daughter as much as she used to . Now that Luna finished school , Lydia thought that she would be seeing her daughter more . It never crossed her mind that she would find a man and end up marrying him as well . ‘ ….I can’t believe that my baby girl got married so soon

Lydia left the office with a brimming smile, and Lydia was once again all to herself, picking the phone to make a call. “Alec… Let’s get married.” [__] The man was first stunned and rendered speechless. But he quickly came back to his senses. And with a light chuckle, he gave her an answer. [Sure, Wifey]

Lucian gently placed me in the car and covered my shoulders. There was silence as the car moved. I was leaving home and getting married soon to someone who wasn't my mate. This was something I never expected nor wished for. All my life, I had prayed to get my own wolf and a mate who would love me. Well, I had gotten the mate, but alongside it came another package: rejection. I couldn't help but chuckle at how pathetic my life was. I would also soon end up missing and dead, like all his wives. Thinking of this, I subtly looked at Lucian. He laid on the seat, with his hands on his forehead; he was probably taking a nap.

Her heart hammered against her chest, and she wrapped her hand around her now-dislocated left shoulder and pulled herself onto her feet, which was easier said than done. Lydia turned away from him and tried to run, only to realise the fall had affected her hip joint and hindered quick and easy movement. Still, she tried leaping away. This road was lonely, with no car in sight from miles away, nor was there any house or shop. “There is no place for you to run to, Lydia. You are now my wife, remember?” Jayden said, and the satisfaction in his voice made her skin crawl horribly. She didn’t turn back; she wanted to get away from him, but he must have covered the space between them in seconds bec