Romans & histoires Cerita Perselingkuhan Nikmat Novel

** Felicia POV To justify some of our actions, we had to get married. For witches and wolves, it was a fleeting romance that wouldn't last the duration of an eclipse. For our friends, I was a victim of blackmail that forced me to marry Nathaniel, the delinquent. But for Nate and me, what was it really? I was now going to be called Felicia Sullivan. Did it suit me at least? "Mr. Sullivan, do you take Miss Springs here present to be your lawfully wedded wife? To love and cherish her for the rest of your life, until death do you part?"

His expression was serious, but his eyes held a hint of curiosity. "Councilor Elijah," I greeted him, gesturing for him to follow me inside. "What can I do for you?" Once we were seated in my office, Elijah leaned forward, his gaze intense. "Xavier, I’ve been hearing rumors. Is it true that you’ve found your mate?" I smiled, feeling a swell of pride and happiness that I couldn’t suppress. "Yes, it’s true. Her name is Hannah, and she’s everything I could have hoped for."

Far too trusting… “He could have you in moments and what would you do with no one here to protect you.” “You protect me!” She objected leaning forward and nearly stepping against him. He could just feel the brush of her small nipples through his tunic as they grazed his chest when she drew deep breaths. He was already so over sensitized from the moon that he found himself groaning against the desires of his beast. “Then mate with me.” He said under his breath. She laughed outright. Ducking his arm against the wall and pushing his elbow aside as she gathered a candle to light in the fire. “No. I won’t let you do that! I won’t be mated by force or out of pity.”

I would be so happy to take her up to my parents and present her as my mate. "So what will you do? Are you going to reject her?" Chris questioned. "Hell no. I'm not going to reject my mate. I'll have to find a way around this." I mumbled and poured another drink for myself. "But to protect her, I won't let her know. I'll go home and pretend as though she is nothing to me." I stated flatly at the same time, chuckling sadly, knowing fully well that I couldn't do that. There was no way I would pretend that she's nothing to me. Not when the freaking mate bond had already kicked in. The taste of her lips last night had left me longing for more.

Successfully deceiving him was my only way of seeing my pup again soon. I gave him what was supposed to be a coy smile, and since he smiled in return, it must have worked. Why did the Queen of Hell not write a book called Flirting for Dummies as the sequel of her bestselling work, Mates for Dummies? It would really help. Maybe the third book could be Revenge for Dummies. That would surely sell a lot in Hell.

The quiet atmosphere made his steps feel light as he walked step by step until he reached the main room, where Edwin occupied him with his new wife who he didn't like at all. Kirana opened the door tightly and looked at Melati who was sitting on the sofa with a book in her hand. The pregnancy book that Ernawati gave. "Kirana, what's wrong?" The woman asked, standing up. But instead of answering, Kirana approached him with her arms crossed over her chest.

Okay, I know, I was supposed to write the final chapters, but then I suddenly thought about the twin brothers. and I started coming up with another idea and I had to write two more chapters.... So. Now you can choose lol. Either Kiana or Kai. This story would be called Hunting my rogue or something along those lines. It starts a bit sad and is about second chance mates. chapter 1: Liraz’s pov “You need to run, Lee.” “No, Mom… You’re strong. You can do this! Just fight it.” I tried. I didn’t want to go. She had held it back for so long.

She had taken his hand, and together, they had fled into the night, leaving behind the place that had nearly broken her. The memories came in waves, some soft and lingering, others sharp enough to cut. Eirlys had been given a new home or so she had thought. Ryker had brought her back to his pack after saving her from The Tyrant's grasp. She still remembered the way his hand had held hers so tightly, the warmth of his fingers, a contrast to the cold night air. He had been so sure, so certain when he looked at her and told her she was his mate. She had wanted to believe it. For the first time in so long, she had dated to hope.

The same eyes I inherited from him. “If this is another lecture,” I said, slipping a hand into my pocket, “save it for later. I am busy at the moment.” He slid a newspaper across the desk. My face stared back at me with the bold headline.: BILLIONAIRE HEIR'S HAVING AN AFFAIR WITH THE MARRIED WOMAN. DOES NYC HEARTBREAKER GO AFTER MARRIED WOMEN TOO? I scoffed. What a joke. It was one meeting in a hotel lounge. As we walked out, she grabbed my arm for support. A photographer, conveniently positioned outside, captured the exact moment. One photograph was all it took to convince the whole city I had slept with the wife of our biggest business partner

“Probably because they’re mostly written by women who’ve experienced rejection in real life, and they write their dreams of becoming powerful.” “But then they almost always take the bastard who rejected them back,” I countered. “That’s the mate bond. It’s how it works. Besides, I’m not reading a werewolf novel at the moment.” Nate and Kam had come in by then. “So, what kind of novel are you reading?” Nate asked. “It’s a forbidden love story,” she answered. I glanced at Kam, and we smirked. “So, is she underage, or are they related?” he asked.