My Four Husbands Manhwa นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I sighed, giving a light shake of my head. “I don’t know, actually,” I said as I sunk into the chair across from her. “Want to talk about it?” Penny offered, and for a long moment, I considered her offer before finally shrugging. “Sure. I’ve got four fated mates, and two of them absolutely hate each other. One won’t go near me, and the other keeps me at an arm’s length away and somehow still wants to be friends.” Penny’s eyes widened. “Four?” She asked, her mouth agape.

“Victoria is arrogant just because she’s rich! I’ll never marry her, not even if I go broke! “Emma, you’re the only one in the world who understands me. None of those rich heiresses actually love me! “The board of directors is putting the pressure on me now, so we should keep our marriage a secret. I’ll publicly introduce you as my wife once I gain control over the entire company.” What a joke, all of it. His children were old enough to go to school now. Everything I had done over the past five years amounted to nothing. I woke up every morning to make him breakfast, I stayed up every night to wait for his return… And now, I had conceived his baby. What did all of this even mean to him?

Mom: “You are finally seriously getting rid of that fucker? I thought you broke up a few times before, but you always felt bad and took him back.” Me: “Yeah, but I found my Soulmates now.” Mom: “Did I hear that right? So you have more than one? How many? 2? 3?” Me (sighing): “Four mom, I have four mates and they are all right here looking at me in amusement, do you want to talk to them?” Mom(cackling): “Ooh! A Coven’s worth! Are they hot?” Me: “Mom…Oh, you’ll see, just come tonight! Goodbye, I have shit to do!”

His world had just tilted as violently as mine. “One?” he asked carefully. I laughed. A harsh, humorless sound. “Four.” The silence that followed was deadly. “Four Alphas?” he whispered, horror threading every syllable. I finally turned to face him. “Yes, four fucking Alphas.” Tavian dragged a hand down his face. “That’s… that’s impossible. Alphas don’t share mates. They don’t share anything.” “I am aware of that,” I snapped. “Then what does this mean?”

The sight of her alone, makes me cringe. Why does she even have to live with us? Her husband is a multi-billionaire who owns the 'Crystal syrup' alcohol-producing enterprise and is currently the seventh richest man in New Jersey. This gives her a big head by the way. Why can't they just get their own houses like Summers husband or something? Do they really have to stay here with their ugly attitude? Whilst making my internal complaints, grandma spots me and smiles. "Ah, we're finally complete. "She says although my father and husband are absent.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you. Marco has mentioned Fione before. He seems quite taken with her.” Annizah chuckled. “Fione has that effect on people.” Before their conversation could continue, two men approached, their presence immediately drawing attention. Vincenzo and Randi joined them. The air grew tense as they recognized each other. “Randi,” Vincenzo greeted, his voice cool. “Vincenzo,” Randi replied, his tone equally cold. The two men stared at each other, their rivalry palpable. Isabella stepped forward, her eyes narrowing slightly. “Vincenzo, this is my husband, Randi. I believe you two have met.”

Emma stood frozen in the middle of her living room. Her phone slowly slipped from her trembling fingers and landed on the couch. The call had ended. But the stranger's words continued to echo inside her head. Daniel Hart isn't your husband. Impossible. Absolutely impossible. For seven years, she had lived with Daniel. Shared a home with him. Shared holidays, birthdays, arguments, laughter, and dreams. She had married him. Hadn't she? Emma suddenly wasn't sure anymore. Her breathing became uneven.

I was admitted to Tenebris University, and after graduation I joined your father's company and met you again. "In the end, we even fell in love and got married. You and I managed the company side by side and even had a child together. Those memories feel so vivid that they blur the line between dream and reality for me. How could the beautiful future I dreamed of turn out to be the complete opposite of reality?" Queenie started to break down, her shoulders trembling. She buried her face in her hands and wailed. "Why did this happen? Why did things end up this way?"

"The Zver will pay plenty for the blonde." "Isn't she the wife?" another calls as they start making it closer to where I'm just standing. "Men don't like their wives. They like their side chicks." They're speaking deeply accented English, but I understand every word. I am the liability, I will be killed on sight. I start running.

He says that to Arthur, and damn shit, he agrees at some point. Am I a toy for these perverted boys! They didn't even let me recover from my injury before doing such a thing to me! URGH!!! But somehow, I did feel happy that they are not fighting anymore... We are back to everyday living. I have two official husbands right now... DAMN! Am I that greedy? Why love one if I can love two, right? Ugh... My body hurts. One round for Lucas and five rounds from him, oh my! My butt hurts, but it feels so good at the end. Six rounds are my limit. After that, I can't do it anymore!!!