Novel & Cerita Mohabbat Man Mehram

A trophy wife, submissive, and there just for show. “Of course.” I nodded letting out a smile. “But as you know Mom, I don't marry for money. I will marry when I find my true love.” I continued, it was a bunch of lies but they didn't have to know that. I am a firm believer that marriage should be nothing other than transactional. Emotions sounded good when we were children and having relationships but marriage was a different case. Love ruins things, I have seen it ruin people with my very own eyes.

“Now, I’m suddenly feeling energized. We better take advantage of every minute we have alone. I have a feeling the next twenty years or so are going to be very wild.” He dropped his mouth to mine, heartily kissing me. “I love you. I love you, and I love our unborn child.” “I love you too,” I said, kissing him again and reminding him I was wearing a very skimpy piece of nothing. “I’m so glad you decided to marry me for money.” He laughed and lifted his eyebrow. “Someone deserves a spanking for that.” I lifted my hand, volunteering. “Me. Definitely me.”

‘Do you take Aaron Carson to be your lawfully wedded husband’ he asked me. ‘I do’ I replied lowly. ‘Good, you may kiss the bride’ the priest said. Aaron’s face moved close to mine, and before I knew it. He planted a long kiss on my lips. There it was. I was finally married to the man I hated most in the whole world. Hurray.

He clears his throat first before starting the narration of the story. "Ahem, ahem..." accompanied by a soft cough. Everyone is waiting for every word he will say, including Ava Nicole and her brother, who are just watching from their house. And now he is ready to begin the narration of the story. "Dearest people of New York. I sincerely apologize to everyone who was disappointed by my marital status. I just want to clarify: I'm single now, but I had a wife five years ago whom I named..."

“Honestly, I love you so much.” “Uhmmm.” She stared at me with squinted eyes, those brown orbs already calculating things. “Not that I am doubting your love for me, but shouldn’t that be directed to the new husband? Why are you even bored? Don't tell me you have finished practicing every style of Kama Sutra.” “Far from it.” I flopped onto the bed, the mattress dipping under my weight. “Davy left for his fucking job.” “What?” She pushed the phone closer to her face. “Shit, you are cursing. It must be very serious.”

“Your man? What do you mean? What man?” “Aidan. Aidan is my man. He's my ex boyfriend and he left me because of you! Did you think I'll sit back and watch you take my man from me? I can't believe you were so daft and I love you for being foolish.” “Aidan is your boyfriend? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I could not have gone ahead to marry him. I even told you the story. Elisha, I thought we were friends?”

Today, my eighteenth birthday, was meant for my bonding with James, my fated mate. Instead, the day before, he coldly rejected me, declaring his love for another. Today was their engagement party. The bride, the Chief Elder's daughter, shimmered in an extravagant diamond gown. She was a vision of noble beauty. With the Silver Moon Pack's Alpha unexpectedly deceased, the Chief Elder held the power to appoint the successor. James, driven by ambition, chose the Alpha position over me, a lowly Omega with a sick mother and no influence.

Is there any danger around them? Roger was a little hesitant. Just now he smelled a very familiar scent and also saw the image of the person he missed every night. But is it an illusion? Roger is not sure. He hasn't been to M country for the past 3 years to visit Aretha. Roger thought he could forget about Aretha's glamorous image, but he couldn't. From the time she left until now, Roger has never forgotten. "Nothing! Let's go. " Roger decided to let go of the chaotic feeling in his heart. He kept going straight and didn't turn back. Roger did not know that the person he was longing for day and night had returned, and the pursuit of Roger's lover began from here.

I can't imagine meeting him in school, and I couldn't imagine how every girl in the school was going to react. Gio and Bianca excuse themselves to go home, and I promise Bianca to visit her soon to discuss about the baby's name and help her to do the baby shopping. I remember how it was when Gio and Bianca got married. Their faces were everywhere on magazines and tabloids. Their wedding was like a wedding dream. It was beautiful and full of love. I wish I could marry someone that I love one day. The man that can protect me, and understand me. **

There wasn't a centimeter distance between them. "Mahendra Varma, you're my sunshine. I'm very lucky to call you mine. You bring me up in my lows, and encourage me in my highs. You make me feel alive. I always want you to strive. I will support you in any matter, come hell or high water. You're a devotee, to a God we both love dearly. We were made for each other. You can't be compared to any other. You're my dream come true. You got my name tattooed on your dick too.