Magician Kills His Wife の小説・ストーリー

Every trace of elegance she had cultivated over centuries shattered. Damien grabbed her shoulders, his grip so tight her bones creaked. "I trusted you! I believed every word you said!" His voice cracked with fury and despair. "I chose you over my own wife! Every lie you told about her — I believed all of it!" He shoved her back. "You even faked Blood Withering. You knew she was pregnant, didn't you? You knew!" Vivienne's face showed no remorse. Something in Damien broke completely.

" Back then, my dad believed a rumor and drove up the mountain in a blizzard. I had always thought it was just an accident. My eyes were bloodshot as I stared at him. I could no longer control the twisted look on my face. "Hayden! I want you six feet under just like my dad!" I used all my strength to pull myself up. I reached for the shattered glass and tried to stab him with it, but the moment I picked it up, the attending physician stopped me. "Mr. Kirkland, your mother just flatlined!"

Calvin sneered. Then, he added, "Tell me where she is, unless you want me to cut ties with you for good in the last years of your life." I watched as Margaret's eyes welled up when she heard Calvin's threat. "I'm your dad's wife—how could you do this to me?" Calvin's anger flared. "How dare you bring up Dad? It's because of you that Clarissa became a murderer three years ago!" My heart broke as I watched. Did Calvin even have a shred of humanity left?

she scoffed and waved her hand. "I don't care what brings you here. You die now" Alpha Jones rushed at her. "I know you will be affected by whatever I do to her" he reached for Maria's neck to strangle her. He was too slow. Maria had already moved away. "You want to kill the Mage's wife?" she asked with sarcasm to tease him. "Maria is already dead" he replied sternly. "Anyway, the Mage will die too, soon. Unless you hear me out and do what I want" she explained.

☾☾☾ SASKIA'S POV ☽☽☽ The night ended in chaos. Imagine an entire ball being shredded from top to bottom. One wink, it was an operating, functional ceremony; the other, it was an utter disaster. Magician against werewolf? Never a good medley. But I couldn't even say that this was the case, as Absalon and his fair wife disappeared in a cloud of smoke almost instantly with a taunting cackle that I'm convinced will haunt my dreams.

She resisted while screaming, "No! I'm not going to the hospital! I won't!" Seeing how agitated she became, everyone instantly knew that what I said was true. They looked at her mockingly. "This woman is truly vicious! Just so she and her lover could have a better life, she framed her husband and sent him to prison! She even wants to abandon her son in the hospital!" "If they actually succeeded today, if Jack's lottery winnings had been labeled as stolen funds, then the child waiting for surgery would’ve been killed by his own mother!"

I tuned to see my very own husband with his left hand high up in the air. “Are you crazy?!” I whisper-yelled. He turned to me with a stupid grin. "Let's give an applause to the fine gentleman as he comes up here.” I heard the magician say, followed by the loud clapping of the entire crowd. I was about to protest when he leaned into my ears, “Let’s hope he doesn't sever my body in half.” My eyes widened in horror as I opened my mouth to speak, but he had already taken his arm out of mine. I watched him wink at me before turning to make his way through the crowd. I turned to Zen with anxious eyes.

I am the matriarch of Marquis Valebrook Manor, a woman who lives with unyielding pride and has never once bowed her head to a concubine. When I open my eyes again, I've become the neglected wife in a modern wealthy family, driven into depression by my scumbag husband and his mistress. When I expose their sordid affair, my scum of a husband, Joseph Cooke, sues me for "invasion of privacy". The judge orders me to issue a public apology for 15 days, and the entire internet eagerly waits to watch me become a laughingstock. Joseph smirks. "Apologize or spend the rest of your life behind bars!" The mistress, Naomi Baxter, sneers in provocation. "Times have changed, Brenda. In today's world, t

"Are you angry at him? What am I asking, of course you are. He killed your wife." "No. I am not. It's true that I loved my wife a lot. But we witches and wizards have some rules. If Everett had not killed my wife, she still would have died. It's a rule of the Moon Goddess. She would have died by an unknown curse by the moon goddess. Because my wife had committed a forbidden sin. She cursed an innocent person." "Why did Everett cage you here?" "Because my wife said something else to him too." "What?" "She said to Everett that he could not mark anyone else until he became the king."

"Feng Jiuzheng, what kind of evil magic is your wife using? I and Patriarch Zhou both don't have any strength, but do you have any way to break it?" At this time, Wu Qichuan asked Feng Jiuzheng with great expectation. He thought, "Kong Fen and Feng Jiuzheng are husband and wife. Feng Jiuzheng should know what kind of magic his wife is using, right?" Feng Jiuzheng snorted coldly and said to Wu Qichuan, "Humph, Wu, you're dead! My wife used the Soul-devouring Skill. Both your and Zhou Tian's souls have been sucked away. In less than three days, both of you will die."