Cerpen Suami Bukan Pilihan Novels & Stories

She didn’t have to pick 24C again--ever again, for that matter. When she went to make her selection, however, 46A was taken, and 19E wasn’t in service. She glanced around at her other choices. One of them, 39P, was a definite no. He had been just awful the one time she’d tried him, moving his hips and trying way too hard. It had been unpleasant to say the least. She had about twenty other Inseminators to choose from, but rather than go with someone else she didn’t know who might be uncomfortable, she went with the familiar and chose 24C, deciding she just wouldn’t tell Mist. if she asked, she’d lie. It wasn’t like 24C was going to be telling anyone who he was with.

I growled before I shoved him away from me roughly and made a bee line straight for the bathroom. I banged the door shut before I dropped down my hands on the slab and took deep breaths, suddenly tired from everything and the world. It was too much to take ! All my sextuplet siblings were either getting married or having children or already mated- even Jax had a mate, even if she was a newborn ! And here I was, nowhere near to even able to accept the fact that the most annoying prick was my mate ! I could not even stand his presence, let alone like him or love him.

OPENING THE BAKERY " What do you mean by you were forced to?" I asked her because my anger was already at its peak, I was at the volcano point and would explode any moment. " At that time, my parent's business was about to go bankrupt and they told me that the only way to save it was for me to marry their business partner's son and at that time I didn't have a choice, I didn't know how to tell you this, I fought with my parents for days but they never cared what I had to say,..." Her eyes were red because of the tears that were rolling down her eyes as she tried to make me understand, understand what? I wasn't ready to listen to whatever she had to say but she kept talking and I let her…

I thought he would look at me and realize how cruel he had been. But he did not. Instead, he turned toward Liliana. “Come inside,” he said quietly. Liliana glanced at me once before she nodded. Damian wrapped an arm around her shoulders and led her toward the cabin. Neither of them looked back. I stood there alone, humiliated and abandoned by my husband. The lake breeze brushed against my skin, but I barely felt it. My husband had chosen another woman, not only that. He had finally said what everyone else had been whispering from the beginning.

And now, you want to take away the one pen she likes using? I stood up, staring at him with a smirk. "Let me remind you that this is my family matter. Why are you so worked up?" My words instantly set the surrounding parents off. "You're a sick, controlling freak! Your wife can't even use a pen?" "You think you're a tyrant or something? Your wife has the freedom to use whatever she wants!" "I say sign the papers! Mrs. Larsson, you don't need a man like him! The sooner you leave him, the better!"

Celine loves her husband but she feels that making love to her husband is a one time business not a regular business,and she prefers going to her business to make more money than staying at home playing and cooking for her husband,she feels it's a waste of time, that's why she brought in a maid to cook and take care of the house when she is not around,but her husband doesn't like the idea,but she can't do the way he wants, cause of her business,she thought

I argue. "What if they make wrong choices. And what if our choices for them would turn out as best as our parents'?" He argues. "What if there can never be a story like ours? And again, I don't think I can stand my child rebelling against me the way I did to my father. That would kill me. Besides, what if the spouses we chose for them don't turn out to be like us - strong-willed, and fated. Sorry hubby, but it's a no for me." I state, and he smiles.

"Lorenzo, you are useless! Former Godfather? Ha! You're worse than a beggar on the street!" "I have the worst luck stuck with a man like you! No designer bags, no maids, just living in this rat hole!" "The baby..." Lorenzo croaked, looking at her flat stomach. "Don't mention that damn burden!" Sophia cut him off viciously. "I got an abortion! Being born to a broke loser like you would just be torture!" The sugary "Lorenzo" of the past had turned into the most venomous curses. Sophia straightened her cheap dress, sprayed on some strong perfume, and didn't even glance at Lorenzo collapsed on the floor.

I was fuming in anger by then. "Well, his mate will be Luna. I will be a slut who he could use to satisfy his desires or to satisfy other people. How can you not see that? That man only cares to fuck me. And I am not a fuck doll. And for your information, my mate is the Master of his territory. Not a future Master, he is Master of Cerberus territory. And seriously, I prefer to be mateless instead of being a fuck doll for that pervert bastard. My decision is final. And it is what God has decided for me as well. I will be the wife of my mate, not a slut for the pervert." I yelled at my father and walked out of the dining hall. I heard Grandpa yelling at my dad. But instead of waiting, I went b

What if, in turning him away outright, I could be missing on my true mate? “You have much to think about,” Colin says, and lightly takes my arm into the crux of his. “It’s been a long day.” “What if I choose neither?” I say. “What if I like things as they are, with the children and my position as Beta?” “Then that’s what you choose,” Colin says. “No one in this family is going to force you to choose a man you do not love.” Love. Such a strange word that I have not given any credence to in such a long time.