Did I Permit Your Remarriage Novels & Stories

I told them, plea in my eyes. "Well, that should be easy. Since it's a severing ceremony and not a human divorce, it's easier for you to keep her to you. All you have to do is to announce at the ceremony that you're not interested because you're still in love with her. They have to have the permission of both of you to be able to sever your connection and if you decide you don't want to, they can't do it with only her agreeing to it. As long as your reason is valid, they won't allow her to go ahead with it" The elder who asked me why I came in without permission told me.

This time, with a smile on his face. "Based on the mortal law, a person once married is strictly prohibited to remarry someone else unless they got legally separated. A divorce as what humans call it." "But Melissa's dead. How can she sign a divorce document when her entire body has nothing left but bones? Dude, where did you read that kind of law?" Nathan debated, still insisting on his way of thinking about the situation. "So, does that mean you can skip reasons 1 and 2?" My three reasons have been straightforward, believing things about us are impossible. Well. Maybe I'm just terrified that Nathan and I might get hurt in the end.

"Do you have something important to talk about?" I nodded. "Yeah." "Please if it's about my dad, and I, forget it." He dismissed. I looked at him with disbelief. "Why can't you talk about this? I'm your wife, right?" "Maybe because you don't have the permit yet." He snapped. I was taken aback by it. "When? How long, then?" He shrugged. "Maybe never." "Then maybe I'll ask your dad about it." "Don't even try it."

So far, I haven't given him a clear answer because I haven't found one. I already have a husband; my husband is a Blood Pack Alpha. I cannot make a unilateral decision because it is not a small matter. My destiny of having three mates must have the permission of my legal husband if I want to remarry. Alex knew this. He kept pushing me to give a good or bad answer. Alex also repeatedly asked Alpha Rey for permission, but my husband refused. “Do you really love me or not?” Alex grabbed my shoulders and forced me to face him. “I love you,” I replied honestly.

"Don't you think I belong here? You don't value my feelings at all." "Like I said, this isn't the time to be concerned with personal feelings," I said pressing my point. "If you really don't want to follow what I'm saying, we should just get a divorce." Jessy glared in surprise and panic. "Why are you saying that?!!! Are you crazy?" "Jessy, our marriage was made because our two families benefited from each other. Have you forgotten that you also want my property? "You may not realize your position, Jessy. If you're not going to help me achieve my goals as agreed upon in the business contract of our marriage, we might as well end it."

I promise. Mary, I'm here to ask your permission. After several deliberations and tossing, I think the time has come for me to ease the pain and move forward. And that moving forward doesn’t mean forgetting you and all the fun memories we had together. I want to go back to normal life and perhaps meet someone else to share my life with. I guess it would not be undeserving on my part to do that with your permission. I hope you will understand and if someday we will meet again someplace, you would see the reason for all my supplications.

Even Darian looked uncomfortable talking about it. I stayed silent for a moment, then said, “I’m not remarrying. Let’s go.” “You are going to tell them that?” Darian asked, catching up with me as we walked down to the council room. “Tell them what?” I muttered, barely glancing at him. “That you are not remarrying?” he asked again, clearly unsure if I was serious. “Oh yes,” I said with a sigh. “I’m tired of these men coming in and out of here, talking about remarrying when my wife died just a few weeks ago. I am not remarrying.”

He tightened his grip on the pen and signed the paper aggressively. Stella handed the signed documents to the officer, and he verified them again. Then, their marriage certificate turned into a divorce certificate. Stella kept her ID. Then, she stood up and left. Keegan pursed his lip and took their marriage certificate. Then, he looked at the officer and asked, "When can I get a remarriage?" The office paused and then spoke after a while. "Any time after today." Then, Keegan took his set of documents and left.

”Second, you are not allowed to take them out of Westchester without my permission. If they leave the city without my explicit permission, I will reclaim full custody of them.” “Deal.” “And third,” he peered into her eyes, and announced solemnly, "You can't remarry. If you remarry, I will reclaim full custody of them as well.” “Deal.” Sylvia answered readily. She had no plans to ever marry again. Seeing that he was done with his terms, Sylvia said, “If you have no other requests, I’ll be taking my leave now.”

But she eventually overcame her reluctance and gently rubbed his hair. “I hadn’t spoken to my dad since I moved out. But I sent a letter when Connor died because I thought that he would at least like to know. He didn’t even bother showing up at the funeral. Last I heard he had remarried and was making his new wife’s life a living hell. All these things were proof that marriage isn’t just meant for the Reeds men. So, I didn’t even bother dreaming about making that decision. I was content to go through life without making the mistake of falling in love and tying the knot.