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She snarled. Her eyes burned with a fiery determination that did not lose out to his own. The laws of the Middle East Packs were very explicit. Two soulmates could enter a marriage bond once they found and accepted each other. A male and female wolf could enter the bond of mates if they failed to find their soulmates. Married couples could become mates for life, as long as they never divorced. But once a married couple that didn't share the soulmate bond divorced, they could never remarry again, unless the female first married another male and received a divorce.

“Being married to you may not be so bad, you know? You felt quite good in my arms last night, and when I kissed you on Friday, I wouldn't say we disliked each other.” “What are you saying? You mean…” she paused for breath. “You mean you would expect… expect a normal marriage?” Declan gave a mocking smile. “You've been reading too many romance novels, darling. Marriages of convenience don't happen nowadays. Or if they do, they certainly have a physical side. I wouldn't marry any woman just to look at her,” he scorned. “But it would be very convenient for you, wouldn't it?” Gemma queried softly. Grey eyes narrowed to steely slits.

" An attendant arrived at that moment whispering that she was needed at the table. ........... The table was full of different delicacies. Colton sat beside me, we ate in silence, the whole room rocking with tension. "Here." Colton passed me the lobster and chicken and I stretched my hands, passing him the sauce. Robin cleared his throat. "It's so beautiful, the way both of you understand each other's needs. I admire the love the both of you have." His eyes darted from Colton, "I want my marriage to be as loving as yours, I've observed both of you and I truly appreciate you Anne..." "Who knew Colton would be so in love..." The food stuck in my throat and I fidgeted with my hands under the ta

Mari's whole body ached the next day. With every movement she made, she felt the pain in her whole body, especially in the middle of her thighs. That's what it's called, she's no longer a virgin, her husband has taken her most cherished honor. She's surrendered everything to her husband, which is very happy because they're now married, so there's no problem. But something was bothering Mari's mind, as if she was missing what she and Andrei did last night. What she expected to be a hot fight in bed ended up being a very careful romance between her and Andrei. Even their sex was very careful, without the excitement that would have been sexual. Mari shook her head and something else was going t

He pressed, "Is this all because of that New Year's Day? Just because I punished you by making you stand in the rain? You crossed the line—" I cut him off. "Crossed the line? You really think so highly of yourself. Who told you I wanted to have kids for you? Before we married, I made it clear: Jack would be my only child. You knew how much I cared for him, yet you didn't trust me. You never treated me as an equal. Now you want me to return to being your unpaid servant? "Too bad for you. That won't happen. We're done. From now on, we go separate ways. We'll live separate lives and never cross paths again."

I commented, and the Alpha nodded. "And what do you think of that?" "I think it's cute, but it's neither common nor simple. Werewolves aren't usually that elaborate. The mate’s connection pretty much does it all, and when there are marriages without the bond, people go by the book. That's such an alien thing that they don't take it as romance; they take it as something simple. Just like now when the table is this nice, but they don't have any meaning like a date," I said simply.

It's either history, military, or supernatural romances. I've never understood why so many people preferred such kinds of novels and genres all that much. Though, I meant that for the latter part. They're basically the same every single time. An average lady meets one sexy, handsome, extraordinary man, or two hot males battle over her, and there's usually some ridiculous drama that brings her further and deeper together with the men, and then she has to choose the obvious decision. Everyone had predicted her decision since the very beginning of the chapter. "And they're usually sequels or fantasy epics," I mumbled to myself.

he sighed, “or we’ll carry you.” My jaw locked. “You lay one hand on me—” He lifted a gloved finger. “Then walk.” Albert pushed the wheelchair closer. “Madam, it would be better if you followed our young master’s rules. He is your husband now.” My stomach twisted. Husband. The word tasted like rusted metal. “On paper,” I muttered. “That doesn’t give him the right to own me.” Neither of them bothered to respond. In their world, marriage was ownership.

’ W-what were these explicit books? Glaring at him, she couldn’t help but grumble, “…Just what kinds of books are you reading…?!” “…What? Making love is completely normal between married couples, and they’re great at keeping relationships together too. Just so you know, men tend to cheat on their expecting wives, not that I would ever do that. Anyway, just know that I’m reading all these for your sake.” …For her sake? Was he for real?!