Corpse Husband Real Name Novels & Stories

"He never missed any. He was a devoted member of the Priory of Göteborg who served with all his heart and might. He gave everything for the brotherhood including his life." "His life?" Savannah's world shattered on hearing those words. Now, she wasn't even thinking of what would have happened to Prisha. All she was thinking about was her husband. "This is not true," Savannah protested. "My husband is still alive and well. He is in good health and probably spending some good time in a lovely city in Singapore." Carlos smiled uneasily. "Whether you choose to believe it or not, Mrs. Lond, your husband is dead and gone forever."

“But, how is it that you were married to her all these years and didn’t even know what she liked to eat? That’s pretty pathetic for a husband…” “Ex-husband,” Adam corrected with a smirk. “What about you?” I snapped, glaring at Arlington. “Your pathetic pining for my wife from a distance, for years, has clearly gotten you nowhere. Talk about pathetic…” Arlington froze for a moment before smiling politely. “Not so distant, I admit.” “You are not the father of my child,” I replied, stepping aside for a nurse who had come down the corridor. “And neither are you, Adam.” “You’re sure of that?” Adam asked, crossing his arms. “How many times have you slept with Alice over the years? A dozen? Less?”

Her voice shook as she spoke to hundreds of thousands of viewers. "My husband and I grew up together. My dad died saving his life. That woman has no shame! She tried to seduce my husband…" I lifted my gaze and looked at Miles, steady and cold. He fumbled and shut the stream off, guilt written all over his face. "She's making things up. You have to trust me." I gave a short, dismissive laugh and picked up my phone, dialing. "Hello, I'd like to file a report for defamation…"

My husband Damien rushed over from the Elder Sanctum, where he had been accompanying his ex-girlfriend Vivienne for her Blood Withering treatment. Damien was the Vampire King's Chief Enforcer — the most powerful authority beneath the throne. Three hundred years of service. He had seen every kind of brutality vampires were capable of. But even he flinched when he saw my body. Days of decay in the cold cellar. My face smashed beyond recognition. Deep cuts everywhere. My neck nearly severed. Damien steadied himself, then crouched down to examine the body. I watched, heart pounding, as he lifted the blood-soaked cord from my neck.

Sabrina’s husband? Coral was instantly stunned. “She…she doesn’t have a husband, she’s a slut. She has been fooling around with men for more than ten years, so surely there’s nobody out there who would want to be her husband… You... What's your name?” As Coral asked these questions, blood kept gushing out from the wound on her chest. By now, she was already numb to the pain. She didn’t even realize that she was basically on death’s door. Instead, she continued looking at Sebastian.

Jack was groaning as he began to thrust faster, burying his cock into her again and again. Soon, he shot his cum inside her with a shout before collapsing against her. They began laughing with joy, not giving a damn of the suffering they were causing me. I didn’t want to see this, but I couldn’t look away. I still couldn’t believe that they had poisoned me and proceeded to have sex over my dying body. Sobs wracked my body as I watched my husband sit up and begin to put on his clothes with a satisfied smile. He turned to caress Kate, “You were delicious as always baby girl, but I have to go and make sure the grave is ready for Tamara’s body,” he said casually, as if discussing the weather.

I was disgusted by his questions, but If I did not answer it, I would get into trouble. I closed my eyes and took in breath. I could hear my heart beating like crazy in my chest, seriously... This is what I've become, a sex doll for a billionaire?. I was at the verge of breaking down. “Yes." I said and I looked down at my feet, he stood up, he towered at about six foot three, he had broad shoulders and a physique that belonged not to ordinary men. *** “At least my husband is not a short ugly goblin." I said as I stood beside him at the altar.

"There's nothing suspicious in the investigation of the husband. He works usual office hours. Overtime is common for him, and both his company's clock-in data and surveillance support this. "Before her disappearance, they had an argument. After parting ways, he returned to work. Upon returning home, he found her suitcase missing. When he called her, he discovered she had blocked him. He also contacted her best friend, who mentioned the wife intended to return to her parents' home." Esther pointed at one particular detail and hesitantly asked, "And this donation?" "They signed this organ donation certificate together." Gabriel cleared his throat, reminding, "After investigating all possibilit

~~~~~ Adam Lemarcus, COO of Holt Enterprises, in Police Custody for Alleged Attempted Murder of Billionaire Adrien Vasanten's Ex-Wife. "In a shocking turn of events, the Chief Operating Officer (COO) of Holt Enterprises, Adam Lemarcus, has been arrested on charges of attempted murder against the ex-wife of billionaire Adrien Vasanten. The arrest took place following a thorough investigation into the alleged incident, which is said to have occurred earlier today at around noon in his hotel room.

The flower wreaths immediately caught on fire. The fire spread quickly and swallowed the entire casket within minutes. "Are you out of your mind, Hank Sandoval?" Officer Brewer hurriedly began evacuating the crowd. "Hahaha! You didn't see that happen, did you, Michael? Now, you don't have proof anymore! We'll see how you're going to continue running your mouth!" Hank exclaimed in glee. Ned also looked unusually excited. "By the way, there's something else you don't know. Your wife already gave me the password to her overseas accounts. The money there is more than enough for me to live a carefree life for the rest of my days!"