Istri Baru Suami Mawar Novels & Stories

Two of my warriors—Blaze and Rowan—step out of the trees behind me. They freeze. They look at me. Then at her. Then back at me. Blaze mouths silently, Did our Alpha just propose to a human? Rowan whispers, “Is he sick? Cursed? Should we call the healer?” I want the ground to swallow me. My mate stares at me like I’m completely insane. Then she says the words that shatter my pride in the dumbest way possible: “No. I don’t marry kidnappers or shirtless men!” She turns to run.

It's like I am a real wife who is worried about her husband because he hasn't come back from the office yet. I returned to my laying down position and looked at the ceiling for a while. I closed my eyes just a little bit to get a sense of the sound of his car. When I was ready to fall asleep, I was startled by the sound of his car approaching. So I quickly got out of bed and peeked out the window to see what was going on outside. But I couldn't help but notice that he was cuddling a woman as he walked down the car. I could not move for a second. My legs became stone while I watch him kissing the other girl. The bitterness swallowed me whole because that is the way he kissed me earlier.

(Ernesta POV) The vicar raised his voice and looked over at Marcus. I restrained my emotions. Although I didn't want to, this kiss was part of the ritual, moreover, it seemed that because I knew he was the man that night, I didn't object to him. Marcus leans down slightly, I look up, my lips touching his, it feels like a small electric current runs down my spine. At the same time, the vicar's voice sounded "I declare that you two are husband and wife"

There is nothing happy about this ceremony, at least for me. "How can I pretend when Daud Lestari's "security guards" are carrying automatic machine guns less than ten meters away from me?" "It's your mother's wedding, Luk," she tries to say, trying to keep me calm, "and you've barely spoken to her." "She knows exactly what she's getting into, and she knows exactly how I feel about it. "She's happy, Lukman! "She's wrong, Aris. There's no way you can be happy marrying a mobster, the guy is accused of trafficking, for God's sake!"

“I’ve been calling you, and you didn’t seem to hear me. You suddenly started daydreaming. Are you sure you’re okay? We should go home now?” “No, no, it’s okay. I want to stay here for a few more minutes. And—” I took a deep breath, controlling the negative thoughts plaguing my mind. “Are you sure my husband has his own private yacht here?” “Yup, you didn’t know about that?” “I mean, well, we just got married, and my relationship with Miron is still relatively new, so I’m still figuring him out, you know what I mean.” Mariyam smiled, not knowing what it meant. She nodded, validating my feelings.

" Wait!! Well... She is my... Wife. " " WHAT ???? Are you mad?? " " No, but getting there very soon. " " Mohit, I am not in the mood for riddles." " She is Srusti Mohit Paul. My wife already." " How?? When did you get married ?? Why didn't you tell us?? Manu is your best friend, you didn't even tell her. "

she asked, rolling her eyes. "Wait, are you making a fuss out of this?" I asked, narrowing my eyes. "aren't you supposed to be my wife?"I said, emphasizing the wife. "Don't you have any idea what married couples do?" I asked with a smirk. My heart gave a leap at his last statement. He drew closer to me in a way that I was scared he was going to hold me, he narrowed his eyes from my face down to my chest and entire body, giving it a cranky stare.

His face was sharp and defined with light stubble. He was a handsome man indeed. I stood up and embraced him in a quick hug. "È passato davvero molto tempo, stronzo (It's been a long time indeed shithead)" He chuckled and let go off me. He looked Ace up and down. "È questo quello? (Is this the one?)" I sighed as I nodded. "Yes Mariano. Ace this is Mariano Di Viao, my brother. Mariano this is Ace Hernandez, my.. husband."

I asked not understanding his words. "When you said you were not my wife and I felt little sting in my heart and I don't want to listen that coming from your mouth. I did not felt anything bad when you call me rude and arrogant but when you said I am not your wife that's the minute I want to kill everyone whoever watching you with lust in their eyes. This will be reminder to you whenever you say you are not mine," he said with arrogant smirk. I just hate this arrogant guy. "Love you crazy wife," he said with mischievous grin.

“Lauren!!!” Lauren sneered at his roar but her eyes contained sadness. Yes, that woman he had married was a seductress even at that age and he was smitten with her, unlike her dead mother who was cold, elegant and powerful. Lauren could hear him trying to regulate his breathing but she didn’t care about that. She instead plays with her nails while waiting for him to say the main reason he called. After a while, Master Sterling who wasn’t in the mood to have more conversations with her went straight to the point, “Come home to visit!”