Novel & Cerita Does Dexter Marry Sylvie

Frowning, she said, “Mr. Huxley, are you trying to sow discord just because you failed to convince me?” “Someone of my stature does not need to do such a thing. I am telling you the truth.” Victor’s tone was indifferent, and the expression in his eyes was intimidating. After staring at Dexie for a moment, he said seriously, “Have you ever thought about why he likes you so much? After just a few days of knowing you, he fell in love with you, and because of an incident that appeared to be deliberately fabricated, he even got a marriage certificate.”

With a impish glint in his eye, Blaze gaily chaffs, "Just don't drain my blood completely. I've got myself a mate now! She's too young to become a widow." Dexter's expression contorts into an incredulous quizzical look, "Seriously? You're not even married." “Not now, but soon," Blaze quips, a dramatic eye-roll accentuating his words. Phoenix couldn't resist tauntingly adding, "Suck him dry, Dexter!"

“Why not? Saves me having to do a big one like Anthony and you.” That was the issue. Dexter wasn’t married yet, not until a couple of days ahead. Here he was thinking Anthony was the only issue he’d have but now… Axel? This couldn’t be happening. And Dexter knew that compared to himself who’d picked someone random to marry him for the right… price, of course, and Anthony who was probably doing the same thing, Axel’s marriage might be the realest of all three of them since Marie was Axel’s long-time sweetheart. In Dexter’s books, those two were practically an outdated version of Bonny and Clyde; inseparable folks who thought exactly alike. Dexter sometimes wondered what exactly it was that ma

"I couldn't protect you." The omega's heart tightened at the look on Xavier's face. "I don't blame you—" "This marriage was forced," the alpha said, a small chuckle escaping his lips. "You didn't want it and I'm just holding you back from your dreams." He looked at Vernon. "I'm sorry that it took me seeing you on a hospital bed to realize that I'm not good for you." The omega's brows furrowed. "What are you..." Xavier took a deep breath. "We should get a divorce."

His reaction was blank, almost filled with disappointment, like he never wanted that outcome. Nevertheless, our wedding ceremony was grand, and I received the Alpha's blessings. Everyone celebrated, and my Dad, who saw me as his pride, was no exception. With my battle formations, the neighboring packs fell into Daxter's control, and he was crowned the next Alpha after his father. Unfortunately, after two years into my marriage with Daxter, everything slowly began to change. I initially knew Daxter didn't marry me because he loved me a lot as his chosen mate, but that did not change the fact that he grew indifferent to me the more time I spent as his wife and Luna.

He finally took me back home when I gave him some uneasy reactions in the hotel room "how was the date my good man?" my father asked after he saw the both of us walk into the living room with Mr Decker holding my hands romantically I just succumbed to his old romance so it didn't look weird to him but deep down, I was fading out slowly and I didn't want to live like that. I didn't have a choice though, it was either I was in this or another deep shit that I wouldn't understand "it went well, I will start making huge plans for our wedding, and it will be in two weeks so prepare my bride for me. The CEO is about to become a married man again" Mr Decker said with happiness embedded in his voice

Drake hastily got up and rushed over to her, she felt agony coursing through her but she tried to hide it in every possible way. Drake felt bad! Amelia must have felt her leg wobble but he had been so immersed in his own misery that he didn’t give himself the chance to see through other people’s pain, especially people closest to him. “I….I was… I wanted to use the restroom.” Drake turned to face her, their eyes met, he had bent down to her eye level, suddenly he picked her up and carried her into the restroom, he tried undressing her but Amelia refused. They had been married for over a year now but they still barely feel free with each other's nakedness. For some time they had tried getting

Warning her for the last time. “we’re in the middle of something.” “Of course.” Vivienne turned back to Lora. That smile came back, sharp and merciless. “Lovely meeting you, Laura.” “Lora.” “Right,” she said, like she never cared. “See you soon.” She left, closing the door behind her. The silence after that stretched long. “Are you?” Lora asked. Her voice was quiet now, but not soft. “Am I what?” “Going to marry her.”

The pain eased slowly, and my breathing relaxed. I remembered everything that had happened. Solomon and I were drinking at "The House of Delusions."Silas came in and joined us. He was the vampire hunter, and he had the stake from a red sycamore tree in his hand as he told us his story. We had slaughtered his whole village in a rampage. We had killed his wife and his children. He was seeking revenge, and he got it.

David explained, his tone somewhat somber. Avery's eyebrows furrowed with concern. "Did it have anything to do with our marriage? And also, I've been so curious, why did you agree to this arranged marriage? Mine was like a deal with my mom, but I can't see any reason why you agreed to it, let alone being forced into it." David took a moment to gather his thoughts. He stood a step closer to Avery. "When I first saw you sitting at the table with your mom, I knew deep down that I wouldn't regret marrying you," he confessed.