Novel & Cerita Knotted Wife

She didn’t need another Alex in her life! “When is he coming back?" she demanded through her teeth. Killian shrugged. "You'd better hold on tight to your husband, sister-in-law. That white lotus is a sly one." He warned. "The women in our circle are powerful. Wealthy, influential, accustomed to getting exactly what they want through whatever means necessary. And they're desperate to hold the title of Knox's wife - to be the one he comes home to at night, the one he shares his life and his bed with." His smile took on a decidedly sinister edge. "Even being his mistress would do for most of them, in a pinch."

That says shut the fuck up. But his husband didn't grasped this well, "Bro she is my wife, " Kashton said to my eyes. As now my eyes went on him passing the same fierce look to him "Than tell her to shut up before I chop her tongue out, " I said as Grandpaa yelled at me and Kashton stood in frustration to kill me. We all are good friends but when it comes to two things, there is no worse enemy then us. One - Position and second - Woman.

She felt his fingers teasing the clit as he ran his finger up and down her hole. "Killian," she whimpered as she tried to push him off. Killian pulled her closer with a rough jerk and slapped her womanhood. "Oh, you’re so wet, Schmetterling, yet you’re pretending to hate this?" Rara turned her head to look up at him. There was raw amusement in his voice. “A wife should know how to satisfy her husband.”

Along the way, they encountered challenges, as every relationship does, but they faced them with unwavering commitment and a fierce determination to overcome any obstacle. Amid the chaos and uncertainty, Jacob, Sean's closest confidant and friend, stumbled upon an unthinkable truth. He had stumbled upon a resemblance, a connection between Katara and his late wife. The haunting familiarity in their blood types had left him speechless, but he couldn't allow himself to believe it fully. His wife and child were supposed to have perished together, a devastating loss that had shattered his world. The possibility of a child, of a living reminder of his beloved wife, was both a torment and a glimmer

Kenneth and Celine's stepmother she was sitting on a stool while massaging an older man's stretched legs. Tabya politely greeted, "Hello Uncle, hello Aunt, I'm Tanya....." "Tanya whatever, our Great Griffin family is in no need of a slut like you so go back to wherever you have come from!" Mrs Linda interrupted making Tanya gulp uneasily. She glanced at Kenneth whose eyebrows perked up as he heard what his stepmother said of his wife, he walked up to the couple and sat down opposite them and also gestured Tanya to come closer. Hugging her waist with one hand, Kenneth said coldly to his father and stepmother, "I don't bring her here for you to insult. Her name is Tanya and she's not a slut, s

He still stubbornly held me, which made me strike his face. At last, that managed to make him release me, but his eyes were still filled with determination not to let me go. I knew his unyielding nature too well. “Sir, I don’t know who she is. But touching someone else is a crime.” “You are my wife.” This crazy bastard. Now he was claiming me as his wife. I truly wanted to scream those words in his face, but I forced myself to control my breathing. “Your wife? Wasn’t she already dead? I don’t know who she is.”

Katrina said to him. "And trust me the pain you are getting now it is not even the one percent I want to give you. Her name is Elena Demon Knight. She is my wife. Take her name respectfully or you won't have the tongue to mutter anyone's name. And the woman fuck countless men behind her husband's back for her bullshit career she called low class. In fact, you don't have any class. You are worst than a whore" Demon whispered and pushed her away. Katrina gulped in fear of hearing him.

Christian knitted his eyebrows. “She was once kidnapped, along with her son. They tortured them a lot! She was injected with harmful drugs and was kicked multiple times in the stomach, resulting in her miscarriage. She was in a coma for more than a month and later she found her husband cheating on her,” The doctor said. “I feel pity for her, she suffered a lot in just one year of marriage.” “What’s her husband’s name?” Christian pulled a long face.

“I know you wear baggy clothes when you’re nervous… I know you married him because you believed in love. I know you poured yourself into those charity events because you actually gave a damn—not for praise, but because it mattered to you. And I know you’ve stayed in that marriage, quietly carrying your family’s future on your shoulders, asking for nothing in return… You are so much stronger than you give yourself credit for, Angel.” She blinked up at him, stunned into silence. “You still think I don’t know you?” Vivienne’s lips parted, but no sound came out. “And as for being married…” Knox leaned in again, this time pressing a teasing kiss to the soft place just below her ear. “I have every