Escaping Polygamy Cast Novels & Stories

VERENA “A polygamous marriage.” She utters, and I control the urge to raise my brows to show the shock I feel right now. Polygamy? “Elijah and you aren’t married yet. But you must be planning to. I understand that you want him. I get it. He’s extremely handsome, powerful and rich. Which girl wouldn’t desire that?” She gets up from her seat and walks over to me, standing in front of me and smirking. “Just like you, I want him too. But you have kids and I am not a home wrecker. So that’s why this is the best idea. To be in a polygamous relationship.”

Turning his face from his sister's intense glare, his gaze caught mine. There was a softness there, one that I wasn't expecting. And for a moment, our worlds stopped as he added, "If I could live the life I wanted I'd..." "Why are you looking at my wife like that!" Misha growled as he pulled his arm free of Mavis' to stand between us. "Your wife!" Connor barked in response. "Since when was polygamy legal in the state of New York? Didn't you just introduce Mavis as your wife."

Tonight, Jennifer, Marco, and Leo were stepping onto the stage. For years, the three of them had navigated the intricate, beautiful, and inherently complicated geometry of their triad entirely in the shadows. They had loved each other behind locked doors, shielding their polyamorous dynamic from a society—and even a subculture—that often viewed exclusivity as the only valid metric of devotion. But the newly signed charter, and the blinding light we had all dragged Elysium into, demanded a different kind of courage. "They’re nervous," Victor murmured, leaning in so his voice was a warm vibration against my ear.

Not until now. I feel as if I’m clinging to a dream, knowing the true nightmare awaits me on the other side. Tomorrow is that nightmare. Ezra, the monster that haunts it. What would happen to me and Tristan once I’m married? Would Ezra still allow us to be together? Or would I be forced to keep him at a distance to avoid destroying the peace treaty? Polyamory is common with a lot of Shifters. But not wolves.

Weston says. “Technically I guess we are metamours since the three have no sexual interests in each other. So this would be a closed relationship or intentional family since we all view each other as brothers anyway. I’m good with this,” Lachlan says clearly having more knowledge on poly relationships than me. “Now that it’s all settled can we please go get some breakfast? J is looking pale,” Ransom says, and we all stare at Jase who looks as though he battling seasickness.

“I’ve been hoping for him to fix things with Namhla.” “WHAT?” The two women exclaimed, looking at their friend as if she had just lost her mind. “I’m lost, didn’t you say you wanted your husband all to yourself?” Natalia asked. Lola nodded in agreement, Mosetsana had always struggled with being in a polygamous marriage, she always spoke about how she wished for her husband to have eyes only for her and to be the only woman in his life, and when he finally divorced Namhla, she was happy.

He even cast a glance at Charles of the zilant clan, hinting to Rosalie that choosing someone of the lowly serpent clan with ill repute could never compare to someone of the zilant clan. She ignored Father's hints and held Jasper's hand, saying, "I only want Jasper. I swear upon the sacred beast that I will stay loyal to only one husband for the rest of my life. I, Rosalie White, will have only Jasper Warren as my husband." The gathered beasts were casting envious looks at them. After all, to take an oath upon the sacred beast was no trivial matter—it would bring forth terrible backlash if she failed to keep her oath. Besides, the royal family had always practiced polygamy, with one wife hav

"Me acting out, you going along for the ride? That makes you an enabler." "Annika, I get that you make your choices. I am just interested in how you make them." I roll over on my back, looking at her. She gives me a small smile. "It is probably not that different from how you and your husband make your choices." "We’ve chosen to agree that monogamy is unrealistic." I fold my arms under my head. "But to experiment with sex, it’s a completely different experience when you are older." "You shouldn’t worry about me," she shakes her head slightly. "I don’t do anything casually and I don’t believe in settling. If I am really interested in something, I will pursue it."

Well, if they wanted me to play the shallow, spoiled sister, I was going to play it to perfection—and then I was going to burn her fairytale to ash. I didn't love Alexander Ray. Love was a liability. But I knew the heat of his body. I knew the taste of his lips from that wild, unhinged night at the Saddleson Hotel back in December. He had been reckless, trying to drown his own demons, and I had been more than willing to be his vice. If I exposed the contract marriage openly, my mother would find out it was me and cut me off. No, a true mastermind doesn't leave fingerprints. You destroy an empire by removing one brick at a time, slowly, until the whole structure collapses on its own.