My Four Husbands Manhwa Novels & Stories

Anyway, she felt nothing could possibly go wrong with her bearing that name from now on. Whenever he thought of that name, he would think only of her. He would even believe that he had gotten her name tattooed on him, that would definitely make him love her more. She smiled at that thought. “And you’re Manuel, my husband. You got hit by a truck while coming back from work last week.” She’d have to get used to calling him that. He blinked. Fiona couldn’t tell if he had any more questions. He had an unreadable look on his face.

But to my surprise, my mouth expanded enough to contain them both. When they could no longer endure my breathy moans, they faced my pussy to get more sound out of me. Like that, the four of them inserted their cocks inside my pussy, expanding it into a larger size. I'm pretty sure that after this, I would be a flowing mess every day of my life. But that's the fun about it when I can have four men at the same time. They ramped my pussy until we reached our climax. The four of them exploded inside me, filling me up with their hot juicy liquid. YUM…

Noah followed seconds later, pulling out and painting my tits, face, and tongue with his release. But they still weren’t done. After a short break with water and kisses, they took me again — slower this time, but no less intense. Noah fucked me in deep missionary, staring into my eyes while Marcus fed me his cock. They whispered filthy and loving words. “Our wife.” “Our good girl.” “Forever ours.” I came one final time as they both filled me again — one in my pussy, one down my throat. We collapsed in a sweaty, cum-covered, exhausted pile. I lay between my two men, my future husbands, their cum leaking from me, drying on my skin, their rings gleaming on our fingers.

At this point, we were strangers. Hugo, the idiot that he was, clung to me again. "My parents were getting divorced, and my dad wanted to take me away. I couldn't make you wait for me… That's why I turned you—" I pinched his lips between my fingers. "Enough. Don't. I'm over love now. From now on, only my career and money can satisfy me." Hugo let go, slumped onto the couch, and started chugging his beer, grinning like a fool the whole time.

His eyes followed me, brow furrowed. When I reached him, I didn’t stop right away. Instead, I placed my hands on his shoulders. He flinched, just slightly. And that almost made me laugh. I leaned in just enough for my voice to drop, softer now. “My dear husband…” I tilted my head, my gaze locking into his. “Let’s have an open marriage.” Silence. Yes, I would serve him that hot dish first.

i smack my head, nothing is making sense " I am in somebody else's body for real and I am a strange ancient queen who is fucking three husbands everyday! Great just great" " actually it's four not 3, your majesty" A voice came from right behind me

she was fidgeting her fingers worriedly. “Tsk.” Tae-Hoon kissed her forehead and pulled his hands away. “Ji bro and sister Yoo-Na will have their family completed one day for sure, it had only been two years since they got married.” Hani just sighed nodding her head. “And about having more children, I can carry three at a time. One in my right hand, one in my left hand, one on my back.” he said making a superman pose, receiving a peal of laughter from her and his boxy smile came back as soon as Hani's face glowed again.

“Ha-ha, Dad. Don't you have one just like it?” Watching how my husbands interacted with their fathers was like stealing a glimpse into our future. With each generation of quads, history would repeat itself time and time again. I placed a hand over my swollen bump, proud to be part of something as special as this. I used to worry about what others would think of me leading a harem lifestyle, scared to be branded a slut, or that I was greedy for having four husbands. Now I couldn't care less about what anyone thought of me. The people worth knowing were the ones who supported my choices, like our friends Chloe and Lincoln, and Josh and Danna. Joanna and our parents. I’ve grown to accept that.

“The dragon, it has two heads, meaning two separate souls. In the mural, one head was drawn to the side behind the first, so it doesn’t seem obvious.” Aiden wanted to swear fuck but held himself in check. He asked instead, “You’re saying the Shrine Maiden actually has five guardians? Not four?” Uncle Jin chuckled. “Exactly that. Like with the rest of the other guardians, Haru will be drawn to that person, and indeed, the other way around. Though it is not necessarily the type of guardian that will bond with the Shrine Maiden the way the other four guardians bond with the Shrine Maiden.” “I see,” Aiden said, not liking the thought of another so-called guardian barging into their life and stea

I said with a sad smile, so he asked, “ My brother knows?” “ No, he doesn't. Now shush let me tell you.” He kept quiet and his eyes were just on mine then I said while I sniffed, “ I have had three husbands.. all found their soul mates and left me. My last husband ended up with my cousin.. remember the pregnant woman and that man?” He nodded with a dark look, I wasn't thinking straight. I pressed my lips against his and he returned it with a groan. “ Make me feel good.” I pleaded with a soft sigh, rubbing my hands on his chest.