Escaping Polygamy Cast Novels & Stories

Vivian agreed that those behaviours led many men into polygamy. She had wondered if Charles would in future destroy their marriage vow of ‘till death we part’ – and enjoin polygamy. She dislikes marrying a polygamist. She observed that the character of a polygamist is ambiguous and brings grieves. She knew most of her town’s men who were polygamist. She understood how the polygamous families are full of malice, envy and quarrel among one another. She understood how the children of a polygamist live in fears and divided opinions; the bond of love wasn’t experienced among them. In fact, she knew how her father used to rush into a neighbour’s house every night, who was a polygamist to solicit f

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.

“Public appearances together are mandatory. Family events, corporate dinners, charity galas, and any occasion deemed necessary to preserve the public image of the marriage.” “You expect me to live with her?” Lucas snapped. “My best guess is that you were given the file I was given and everything is written there. Why are you acting like you are seeing it for the first time?” I snapped at him. “Unlike you, I assumed my father wouldn’t decide my future without asking me,” he replied. I bit the inside of my cheeks hard enough to taste blood, stopping myself from saying what was on my mind. “There is also a fidelity clause.” “You've got to be kidding me,” Lucas laughed, and more than the contrac

Fuck that! Of course on paper it wasn’t that straight forward. It would simply allow for any wolf to claim more than one mate and so actually legalizing polygamy – not an actual breeding program. However, it allowed for a lot to be explored, since the most vulnerable members of the werewolf society would be Omegas. The most breedble werewolves!

“Then heal them. Damien’s locked everyone out since he was sixteen—nightmares every night, walls up high. Lucien’s fighting a beast he can’t control, losing himself every time it wins. You’ve got three months—cure them, then choose. Follow your wolf, Aria—she’ll feel how much they love you, how deep it runs. A lot can shift in three months.” I squeezed her hand, Aria stirring inside me, her presence warm, restless. She loved them too—Damien’s quiet devotion, Lucien’s wild need—and she didn’t want to let go. I didn’t either. I saw Damien’s face in the dark, his arms pulling me close after a nightmare, his voice soft, broken. Then Lucien—his grin, his hands pinning me down, fucking me until I

Tiffany sat to his left, and Cameron, with Aislen on his knee, to his right. “Heath wants me to get checked out,” Aislen told Rhett. “To make sure everything is okay with me and the baby.” “It’s a good idea,” Tiffany approved. “And maybe they can sort out which one of you is the father.” “Mum,” Aislen groaned. “Mhm,” Tiffany glowered around the car. “Is this some sort of a polygamist cult thing, Aislen? I can’t believe that four men would just happily share the woman that they love… It just doesn’t add up to me.”

“I understand, of course no one would want this for their children. However, with no end in sight we will all go extinct if we don’t procreate.” “Oh I know” I heaved a sigh, annoyed, “but can we at least have a say in it? I’m not close to ready and those fuckers said they didn’t know till it was too late.” Castor raised an eyebrow and then began to laugh, a full belly laugh until tears were coming from his eyes. Annoyed, I glared at him. “No one is ever ready, but I am assuming that Shamshiel and Cain had no clue you were fertile until it was too late no?”

“Certainly! Mr. Carter even beat Steven up at the cocktail party because he was jealous. After that, he took Miss Walter away with him. You can imagine what happened next!” A female employee said in a surprise gasp, “Isn’t Mr. Carter engaged to Miss Tina And yet, he’s entangled with Miss Walter. Now, don’t tell me that the two sisters and Mr Carter…” A female employee in her 40s chimed in, “What’s so strange about that. Polygamy exists.” “Two sisters sharing the same husband. Gosh, the wealthy have such a complicated relationship!” “Who cares? We only have to do our jobs and get paid!”