Novel & Cerita Marichat Sin

“I’m sorry I wasn’t there in the past to save you. I’ll have to make up for lost time, starting now.” I chuckled softly, letting him hold me. His hands tightened around my waist, still holding my chin up, his dark eyes locked on mine. “I hate that I have to be a replacement for your first mate,” I whispered. He gently released my face. “You are never a replacement.” “You had a mate before… one you lost,” I pressed. “She is gone. Dead and erased,” he said quietly. “Erased?” “We shouldn’t speak of the dead, mate. It’s forbidden,” he murmured, pulling me closer. His lips traced from my cheek to my neck and pressed a soft kiss there. My body betrayed me; my legs quivered, and I could no longer c

AS IF HE DIDN'T INSULT MY BEING AND DEGRADED MY WHOLE? I blamed the mate bond for that. Our gazing match had ended when Seraphina skipped down the stairs with a happy smile plastered on her lips. "Good morning!" She happily sat down with us and stopped to look at us as if we were ridiculous, looking at each other and not talking. "Is there something wrong?" I continued eating while Salazar cleared his throat. "You will accompany my mate for today. If anything happens, contact me right away. I trust you won't do anything careless today, am I right?"

"So why Tour with Impin? how come Maria said like that. " "Yes, usually, she already has a new boyfriend again. Sin, her name is Felly, yesterday we went to see that she gave Silverqueen to Felly, and went home together on her motorbike." "Ehmmm, there are no foxes, children, is there no love and pity for me." "It's Sin, don't cry, what are you crying about for him." "Yes, Catur Sin said, don't you cry over boys like that, just find a boyfriend again."

It has been a month since Marina and Charlotte were rescued by Ismael, and since then everything has been good for both the siren and the pirate: after seven days, Charlotte’s wounds healed completely, and she immediately tested her body to make sure it had no sequels. For her good luck, nor her strength nor agility were affected, and the last vestiges of her wounds were some recurrent headaches, for which she was drinking a herbal tea prepared by Ismael. Once Charlotte was recovered completely, she and Marina helped Ismael with his daily house chores.

he roared. I took a step toward him, feeling Victor's watchful gaze on me, "Then let me make this easier for you. I, Sydney Wilde —Alpha of the Green Forest pack and daughter of the Alpha of Alpha's — reject you, Quade Holt — Alpha of the Midnight Sun pack — as my mate." _____________________________________ ***Author's Note: Me: four chapters in is too early for a smut scene. Also me after writing half the chapter out: fuck it, do the smut scene and fuck with their emotions!

“Really? Because you looked like a couple of filthy adulterers to me. You even used your tongue in that video! But you still insist you’re innocent? “If you’re being stalked, call the damn police! You had ‘no choice’ but to make out with a married man? Please, this isn’t an idol drama.” James looked livid. One of his friends hurriedly tried to talk me down. “Come on. Wendy, you and James have been married for ages! Don’t you know what he’s like? He would never mess around under our noses.” I shot back, “Right, because he’s messing around in front of your noses. Are you gonna cover your friend when he cheats and raise his bastard kids?”

It can't be that they want to keep her mate, right? “So, it has made our work easier!” Tristan pressed the enter button on the keyboard and Aileen's data popped up on the screen. Aileen is the best and most obnoxious thief in not just J-city but her reputation for stealing is known worldwide. She could steal things no one thought was possible which has made people revere her. Just as they were staring at her data, her profile was instantly updated showing a picture of her. She had a hand covering half of her face and in her fingers was none other than the summoner!

she suggests and I shake my head, saying, "Nothing. I will rather listen to what you will like to say. " She nods with a small smile before moving her gaze from mine and my eyes move to her palms, one she scrapes against each other— a hint of tension. Why will she be tensed? Taking a breath, she sits upright and meets my gaze. "Sinclair. " I hum and I can't decide if her next selection of words stuns me or excites the fuck out of me. "This marriage can't take place. "

Marlie pronounced with self-assurance as she gazed at her new face of her sister in the mirror. Consumed with sorrow at the thought of her sister's eternal absence while bearing her face, she summoned the strength to steel her heart and fulfill her mission. Indeed! She was Charlie now without a question. She was prepared to embark upon her quest to avenge her sister's death. While scrutinizing her reflection in the mirror, Marlie declared, "Prepare yourself, Chad. You and your family shall endure the consequences of my sister's death! I promise you this with unwavering certainty!" Marlie declared as her eyes were filled with passion for revenge.

“Isn't that right... Charlotte?” From behind the closed door, Charlotte van Houten stepped out gracefully. Her white Chanel suit contrasted perfectly with her platinum blonde hair. “Well done, Victoria,” she smiled. “You're just as sharp as your mother.” “Where is she?” “Maria?” Charlotte raised an eyebrow. “Oh darling, you still don't get it either?” “What?” “Maria Maharani died 25 years ago. Truly dead.” Charlotte stepped closer. “That email? A little game to lure you here.”