Novel Galang Musuh Jadi Suami Mga Nobela at Kwento

He clutched a stack of parchment to his chest protectively. “My manuscript,” he said. “Be gentle.” “Your manuscript,” Mara repeated, “is the reason the bakers went on strike.” Lethan gasped. “But they were such compelling side characters.” Warren said, “We’ll read it later.” “We absolutely will not,” Mara snapped. I raised a hand. “Enough. Arrest him—not for treason, but for reckless stupidity.” Kael grinned. “That’s a new category.” “Make it official,” I said.

“What’s the plan?” A faint smile tugged at Nala’s lips as she let go of my hands and returned to her seat. “First of all, no one can know about this. I mean no one—not even Nick,” Nala warned. “But… he’s my husband,” I protested. “I understand. But if we’re going to make any real progress, everyone needs to think we’re still enemies.” My brows furrowed. “We’re not friends either.” Nala’s hard expression softened for a moment.

Us being mates is a joke made by the moon goddess. I pushed myself off the wall. I have decided. I hated him. Every inch of my body felt rage when I remember all those times he tricked, pranked, and even lied to me. How will I ever know that he is telling the truth? If this is one of his schemes. That he would go this low. Can I risk it? "I, Samantha Parker from the Moonlight Pack," I will never know if he is telling the truth. "Accept Ryder Jackson as my mate." But part of me is willing to believe him.

"He couldn't control the environment, so he saw every man as a threat to his 'purity' over her. He wasn't just aggressive; he was obsessive. He treated his wife like a holy relic that everyone was trying to touch." "It gets worse," Beck said, pointing to a specific paragraph at the bottom. "Read that." Jared leaned in. "’Incident Report 402: Subject Kowalsky assaulted Captain Miller during a field exercise. Witnesses state Kowalsky accused Miller of ‘tainting’ his wife during a briefing. The assault was brutal—Miller suffered a crushed larynx, extensive lacerations, and three broken ribs. Kowalsky had to be sedated after screaming that he was ‘cleaning the filth.’"

It was Cold and disbelieving Disbelieving. “Really?” He took one slow step toward her. “Then explain this.” He lifted the engagement file. “Because the woman I agreed to marry suddenly disappeared and somehow” his eyes dragged over her face “you appeared.” The humiliation hit hard and Before Amelia could speak,Richard stepped forward. “Mr. Sterling, please,” he said quickly. “The situation is complicated.” Alexander finally looked at him. “No,” he said flatly. “It’s actually very simple.” His voice turned colder.

He brushed off my attack and continued on with his story. “Once upon a time, there were two lovely mates that loved each other very much. They were the couple that everyone aspired to be. They were practically indestructible. Even in the face of the most powerful enemies, they were able to triumph with their love. They rejoiced and rejoiced, oblivious to the fact that not all of their enemies were dead. Like a fool he was, Dalton let his guard down and left his pretty little mate in my hands. I mean, what was I supposed to do? They already took everything from me! They took away my family, my friends, and MY SUPPOSED FUCKING TITLE! So, I had to take something from them too. It's just unfortu

Then gradually, His head started to tilt slightly to one side, his brows low, his mouth drawn into something between hurt and unimaginable fury as a voice slipped out so quietly it was nearly a whisper, but it carried the burden of great…great hurt. “My wife just lied to me? She just lied to meet my mortal enemy!” He stood there for a moment, utterly still. “What game are you playing, Isla?”

The thought of leaving this hell-calling home supposed to make me happy and unleeched from the chain instead, I felt worse. I was getting married to someone I hadn't met before and the fact that they were enemies with my family, made me even more bitter. Aware of the bad blood they have with my family would make them treat me like a slave or even worse and the thought of it made me shiver. Lost in my dilemma, my elder sister spoke, "But Mom, doesn't this mean that we will be inlaws with our enemy?" Veronica asked my mother and then, a knowing evil smirk that I was used to seeing crept her lips as she sipped the glass of wine she had been holding since the beginning of this marriage discussio

“How dare you show up here? You are not welcome. Why are you trying to ruin this for my son and his future wife? Haven’t you done enough damage?” “Please, tell me what damage did I do? Your perfect son was the one having the affair with my best friend. He is the one who lied to everyone. As for you, you caused just as much damage with your hate train against me to take the heat off your son. So don’t you dare come at me with that bullshit! I am here because I want to be. I am here with Conall, and there is nothing you can do about it.” “Don’t put all the blame on him. You obviously weren’t doing a good job of being his wife because if you were, he wouldn’t have looked somewhere else.”