Jotaro Wife Novels & Stories

If he was not sitting next to his wife, he would have thought it to be her, except for the clothing she was wearing. King Juno stood up and pulled his wife Queen Jovita to her feat. Queen Jovita stopped choking on her food and held on to her husband’s arm. Both look as young as twenty-year-olds. “Are you ok Jovita? It looked like you saw a ghost,” Queen Amirah asked mockingly. She never did like Queen Jovita much because the Werewolf royals outranked all the royals. “What stunt are you pulling?” Queen Jovita asked angrily.

Kadachi answered in a cold yet nonchalant tone as he spoke. "I'm good Ms. Karina and you?" Karina smiles innocently but one could tell she was not as nice as she displayed to be. "I am fine, who is this young lady? She's...pretty!" My face went rigid at her bad acting and I was about to stand up to leave but Kadachi grabbed my hand from across the table while smirking at Karina. "Well I'm glad you asked, Karina this is my wife Kairi. Kairi this is a family friend of ours Karina fu."

Jiroo asked again after he took another chug and his body swayed but I quickly held him to prevent him from falling on his feet, he's really drunk, damn. "Ceres and–." "Wait wait wait, Ceres?" Jiroo cuts off and the guy nodded his head. I felt Jiroo's body stiffened against my hold but he composed himself and released a breathy sigh. "What's your name?" "Jonathan." He replied with a cocky smirk. "So Jonathan, you are telling me that this is Ceres' wedding?" "Yes, with the Tyche's daughter."

Katrina reaches Ragnar, and he takes her hand before placing a soft kiss on her lips. "She is Katrina Grimlore of Shadowfang, my wife," Ragnar introduces her as Katrina takes off her sunglasses, and now her face is fully recognizable to everyone. A glass falls to the floor and shatters, but that is irrelevant compared to what's happening around. Everyone looks pale, as if they're seeing a ghost. Katrina looks at each of them with a self-satisfied smile, one that's like an atomic bomb in their heads, especially in Jarl's and Lizzie's heads.

Cathelina Bright bit her lips: "Wills Waltson , since you were so heartless to me, then why did you provoke me back then, do you know how difficult it was to forget you?" "Cathelina , let me remind you, you are already married, your husband is called Jackie Waltson, I am married too, my wife is called Luna , no matter what happens, we do not need to take responsibility for each other's lives, so, I said that you do not need to worry about me, do you remember? "

Jonathan looked at the messy bed, and strange emotions surged into his heart. He took a calming breath to keep away the sob that filled his chest. It turned out that the bed had not been made for so many years. Perhaps, his wife had told the maids not to enter their bedrooms without permission. The marriage certificates were there precisely as he had seen them before. He opened them hesitatingly and saw two names - Jonathan Tyler Smith Liliana Petrova Aprice He laughed at the irony. His wife that he had hurt had the same name as the woman he had claimed to love. But it was the face that stopped his laughter mid-sentence.

Vian cut her off and said :" Stop Sarah ! " Jhanvi was looking at them with teary eyes, she was clutching her nuptial chain with fear, she was scared thinking what if Vian leave her for Sarah. She was in her own world when Vian hold her waist and said :" Sarah, she is my wife Jhanvi Vian Malhothra. She is my best friend, my wife, mother of my child . She is the girl whom I love , she is the girl I wanted to spend my life and wanted to grow old". He said making Jhanvi and Sarah both shocked, he contined :" You were right Sarah, if you were not there I would realize my feeling that how much I love her earlier. But it's okay, she is in fate and nobody can separate us , no matter what ".

“You take good care of her.” Thorton smiles. “I will, I swear it.” The ceremony is short and sweet. Mom Amara cries happy tears throughout the exchange of vows. Jovito’s never been much of a sap, so it’s moving to see him cry, too, when Thorton and I slip rings onto each other’s fingers. When we finally share our first kiss as husband and wife, his brothers whoop, and an eruption of joint applause between our families fills the small chapel.

Another message popped up, "Tell no one if you want to live." "Nothing!" Adriana retorted sharply," I just need to...." "Nathan!" Someone yelled from afar and Adriana twisted in the direction the voice came from. Rodriguez and his wife. He was dressed in a Hawaiian shirt that showed his bubbly nature and grey shorts that exposed a little more than his tanned thighs. His wife, on the other hand, was dressed in a long summer gown that had printed hibiscus all round and fitted well with her fashion sense and comfort.

“You don't stop but you change how you have fun. Or you have fun with your wife. Take her with you.” “I don't think she's one for clubs.” He laughed. “Then drink at home, with her. Turn your house into a club if you have to.” He groaned. “She married Arjun Korana, this is him.” “Well, Arjun got married, he needs to make some changes too. You're no longer single.” I told him. “You do know that, right?” He scoffed. “I'm still single.” I shook my head at him. “You wish.”