Escaping Polygamy Cast Novels & Stories

he finally revealed. My breath faltered. This is insane. He wants me in a contract marriage with him? Impossible! "There will be no intimacy, we won’t share the same bed. Just appearances for my family," he explained. I shook inside, anger burning hot. He’s insane. How can he be this cruel? Deceiving his own family with a sham marriage? Never. There’s no way I’ll ever take part in that treason. And in the most arrogant way, he added, “Do you want it or not?”

My voice drops to a lethal whisper, sharp enough to draw blood, each word a carefully aimed dart. “But hear my terms now. You made a vow of monogamy at our wedding. In front of God and all these hypocrites. If you ever break it, if you ever decide you need a whore on the side, Dominik… if you ever seek your entertainment elsewhere, you should know this. I will take a lover of my own. Parity. What’s good for the Don is good for the Donna. An eye for an eye. A fuck for a fuck. I will open my legs for another man every time you sink your cock into your whore’s cunt.”

Lena "Great. So I'll put you with the Castellanos, she's an art dealer, he's a human rights lawyer, they're both hilarious, and the Lees, she runs a tech nonprofit, he's a chef. They're the kind of people who will actually talk to you like a human being instead of treating you like a trophy wife." Trophy wife. The words landed wrong. Nate saw it immediately. "Sorry," he said quickly. "Bad phrasing. I just meant…"

I smiled meekly and nodded, picking up my fork. “Sorry love” I whispered. Ares was watching our exchange closely, his brows were furrowed together and his lips were pursed in a straight line. “So, you two really are Mated” he commented, not exactly posed as a question. “Is that a problem?” I ask sternly, reading into his curious gaze and matter-of-fact tone. “No, not at all. Lua Chei is not opposed to polyamory, however I don’t believe we have had a lone same sex Mating before. Do you not wish to procreate?”

I say and look at Aiden, "You too. Oh, now I feel so sad. You're both so damaged. I don't want that for Amy." "Marry us then," Damon says, jumping a thousand steps ahead as usual. Aiden just takes a deep breath and shakes his head at me, "Not yet. But one day. Yeah? I'm sure there's at least one country that accepts polygamy." "Maybe one day," I murmur, unsure and scared but a bit excited at the thought. We talk to Damon for a little longer and then Madison arrives. My back gets tense when she walks into Aiden's room like she fucking belongs in here, but I force myself to relax.

I can't tell her because of her husband my taste for men is so exquisite. "Hmph, we will never know once you try." "Well just promise not to hit any guys. Remember you already have your husband." "Yeah yeah, girl of course I know. I'll be careful I promise. ಠ_ಠ what kind of woman do you think I am." "Hehe Kidding. Ok then. See you later then" At work, I just finished turning off the sound system and I heard a conversation nearby. "Hey did you hear we are gonna have a drama together?" Yohan's excited voice boomed.

He inveighed bitterly to her. "Everyone would be so disappointed and it would be in the news that, Robin DeMarco got jilted by his wife to be, two weeks before their wedding. That'll do ruin my reputation and it'll affect my business." "So now, you are proposing me to act like your fiancé and get married to you?" Astrid asked him, when it became obvious he Was done with his story. "It'll be a contract marriage and I'll pay you handsomely for it." He assured her,

A leader expanding his empire into Nevada and the world in large, diversifying investments, playing by the rules of business. No one could have guessed that beneath the perfect suit was the son of a mafia don, his empire built on blood as much as capital. And all the while, his hand never left hers. When he shifted the microphone, when he turned to acknowledge applause, even when he leaned to answer a particularly sharp question, his fingers remained curled around hers. The moment that unsettled her most came near the end. “Mr. Moretti,” one journalist called out, “congratulations on your recent marriage. What advice would you give to younger couples starting out?”

The hum of the microwave counted down the two minutes she had punched into the timer. Faith looked at her in confusion. "You used to be Mormon?" Tracey snorted in a burst of laughter as she shook her head. "I am far from religious on any front. No, you're thinking of polygamy. We were a poly-fidelity triad. Most call it polygyny, but to me names are just names. It's the relationship that matters. We worked as a couple, except our couple had three people in it." "Isn't that basically the same thing?" Faith stared at the small redhead wondering how she had shared a man completely with another woman. How would something like that even work?

“Nothing is wrong. I’m just wondering …” “About what?” “Xander, Alaia, and Alexi are in a polyamorous relationship. And she says that her sons will be in one with our daughter. Is this a new trend? Is Blue Moon going to have three people at the top from now on?” “I guess we’ll just have to wait and see.”