Novel & Cerita Once Cast-off Wife, Now Untouchable Queen

“Let them watch. Let them talk.” His hand came to rest lightly at her waist, but there was nothing gentle about it. “They’ll leave reminded of exactly who you are.” Elena tilted her head, meeting his gaze. “And who is that?” His thumb brushed just above the edge of her stomach, where the secret was no longer just hers. “My wife,” he said quietly. “The mother of my child. Untouchable.” Elena held his gaze a second longer than necessary. Then she stepped back. “Untouchable people don’t need to convince anyone of it.”

', I nodded, fresh lines of tears dampening my cheeks. I'm Saanvi advait singh, a low class girl who married my prince charming, an actual prince but not everyone's story is fairytale, mine's not for sure...I never deserved his deception, hate, anger and disgust but I received this all as my wedding gift. I'm his wife but namesake wife and I'm nothing more than a servant of these giant four walls. And this is my love story build on pillars of hate, vageance and regrets! A sinless beauty often lures the darkest devils, obscured in an overcast waiting to ravage on her scrumptious body...

But he rejected each and everyone of them after defilement. They were losing hope until he laid his eyes on her, and he wanted her, so they gave her out and according to him she was able to satisfy him. So he took her as a wife. Her life turned south since then with the constant abuse she got from his family and clan members, until she decided to change. To kill anyone that dared insult her. That was how she got her respect as the Queen of the kingdom. Even Magnus couldn't do anything because she would kill him if he dared.

King Atticus took his place and introduced Rithambara to everyone , " meet Rithambara, wife of Augustus and your future queen. She is daughter of my friend, Vikram Singh Rajput . Though they are married according to her culture, they will be married according to our rituals. Prepare the palace ." Claps were heard all around. Some were happy for their beloved prince ,some were fuming with jealousy while someone was looking at Ritha with keen interest. Author's Note

“If you think being a wife is only about appearance, you are gravely mistaken, Gevan. A good husband should support his wife, not insult and humiliate her in front of their child and family. Have you forgotten that I have stood by your side for the past ten years? We have been together since we were teenagers. From the time you had nothing until you became a billionaire. When you were mocked and underestimated, who defended you? It was me! Me, Gevan! I even gave you my family’s assets to help you build your business! Without my help, you would have never become a billionaire!” Sheena’s emotions began to flare. Mrs. Medyna snorted. “Such a calculating woman!” Sheena turned to her mother-in-la

he repeated, staring intently at the old woman. The old man, who felt that his wife had angered the wrong person, immediately stood up, trying to calm things down. "Forgive my wife, my Galela, always talks nonsense. Forgive us." "Ouch, why are you apologizing Balton!" Cut Galela sewotly. "It's hard to have a lower-class caste mentality," the woman quipped to her husband. "If I hadn't eloped with you, my title of marchioness wouldn't have just disappeared. And I won't be belittled by a noble man who seems to be only a baron class. He also seems to like looking for odd-looking concubines."

“This is the future that will come to pass if you refuse.” Catherine’s eyes widened as a blade pierced Silas’s chest, and she shot out of bed, her eyes looking around the strange room. It was heavily decorated with golds and reds, reminding her of her new royal status. A hand covered her heart, and she gasped for air, her skin feeling slimy from sweat. She felt tricked, but still sat there with the images of her husbands dying in her head. Her husbands. She was the Tatiana, the Queen of Queens. Catherine. Her jaw clenched with determination, but she startled when the door opened and her three husbands stood there with beautiful flowers in their hands.

Let's go outside and play We walked out and I simply told her to take me to the ocean She chuckled and carried me up then we appeared beside the ocean I hugged her tight Me: thank you Blue I'm so happy Can't wait for Adrian to come back We're expecting a baby again He's going to be so happy I stood up and checked the mirror I'm still pretty I've been declared the most beautiful married princess in the world So privileged My life has changed so much All because I began to work in a castle as a maid The same castle where I'm now the second woman of authority What if I refused to work here? What if I ran away when I decided to avoid the Prince? Then I'd probably be a waitress somewhere I wiped

Once again, I couldn't control myself. "Where is your status that is considered good by my family?" I shouted as the third slap hit her, causing her to sit limp on the edge of the bed. Tears streamed down her face, but she still looked directly at me. Her lips were bleeding, and both cheeks were bruised. This is an appropriate punishment for a wife with the highest caste but low morals. "You don't deserve to be called the Princess of a noble class, let alone the wife of a Jackwell nobleman, Princess Radella Flowrist Rowdie!" I said, emphasizing her title as she was the granddaughter of a nobleman in Germany.