Polygamy Family Stories Romane & Geschichten

They had underestimated me once more. "This is the evidence," I said, grabbing a pen from the priest and signing it. "Here, I won't let you tarnish my image again," I announced. This was a scandal and I loved it. "Fia Denzel is no longer part of the Denzel family because of this act," Mama announced as she had always treated me like I was part of them. "No." I suddenly found myself saying. "I might not be part of the family, but I'm still the sole heir of Denzel's wealth, and I'm going nowhere," Dad told me.

“Honestly, I have thought about some of the things before and then saw them and just waited to be able to use them. Scar, I guess the thing you don’t understand is more about my history. My family’s history to be more exact. My father only came to the house he shared with my mother, his wife, when it was time to have another heir to his father’s different businesses. There was no love lost between the two, and the simple fact I have no idea why they stayed married in the first place. After four children who are now all adults, they live very separate lives. However, they do now mostly share their households with each other and their different lovers as well. My father always had a few mistre

If you treat him well, he’ll come to see you as his real mother. "We can live together as a family, just the three of us. Think of him as our first child, okay? "In the future, we’ll have more children. We can still have a happy life together." Jacob had been an orphan since childhood and had built everything on his own, yet after everything, what he craved most was still having a family. I once imagined a future where we would all be happy together with my parents always be by our side. But reality had twisted it into something unrecognizable.

I was used to polygamy as my father currently had two wives who he had settled down with. In total, he had married four women, including my mother and Landon’s mother. He never stayed with one woman at a time. Even with the two wives he had, he had mistresses. That was just how it was in the mafia. “Maxim,” Brielle called out when I still hadn’t said anything. She sat up on the bed and flicked the lights on so she could see my face properly. “Are you going to keep fucking her?” I bit my lip and looked away. “I haven’t thought about that.”

“The members of my family led a normal life back then, but later, many people were deceived into marrying people of other races. As a result, the offspring of such pairings became monsters without legs! “We'd only find one normal child among a dozen children, which is a great blow to our family. No one could accept it! “I’m the only normal child among my batch of children, so I have a distinguished status. Something happened to my family after I was born, so I’m probably the last descendant of my family.” Philip was very excited to hear the other party’s story. He felt that he had learned a big secret. This so-called vintage family had always been a large force but gradually dwindled into no

he introduced himself politely. “Miss? I’m an old dog, Polly. I have been here for seven years, even longer than the family living in the house now.” “You mean, Bridgette?” “Yes!… The old family that lived there got me when I was a puppy.” “You mean the one before Bridgette lived there?” “No, three families before Bridgette’s - the Golems. Awk, I hate remembering about them!” “I’m sorry you got reminded about them.” Polly apologized feeling like it was his fault.

My grandmother was being very persuasive using the fact that I loved her a lot against me only. They were old fashioned people and they would never understand me. I would be pronounced as a sinner if they ever get to know my sexual preference. My dad would probably disown me for being polygamous. He was strictly a woman man only. He expected nothing less from me. I would be shot by him if he gets to know about me being a bisexual. Now my family was using every trick in the book to get me married to some good, beautiful eligible girl. Either mom or my elder sister tried to make me meet some girl almost every month.

“You’re insane.” “As a second wife,” his father continued. “It will strengthen our position. Zara’s mother gets access, we gain protection, and you keep your precious Valeria.” Massimo’s laugh died instantly. His eyes turned lethal. “You want me to do what?” “You heard me.” Massimo shook his head slowly. “You really are fucking sick.” “Polygamy has existed in this family for generations…” “I am not your generation,” Massimo snapped. “I am not you.”

Aside from that, they have good emotional control and can talk back to anyone without a hint of fear. The table was silent after that exchange, and in less than an hour after lunch was over, everyone made one excuse or another to leave before they were humiliated again. Their ancestral family stemmed from the polygamous aspect. Only Micheal happened to be a direct descendant of the main wife. The rest stemmed from mistresses or casual flings that resulted in their existence. The family always brings their own in and takes care of them. With comfort comes more greed. They have forgotten their place and see themselves as equally qualified for everything the Langstons own.

Blake finally confessed. “Cough, in my time, polygamy was the standard, and powerful men had three to five wives and many concubines. When you gain more power, the male libido will also increase. I’m not telling you to get with all the women in the world because it’s unhealthy, but having multiple partners will satisfy you and lessen the strain on your one partner.” Gerold finally stated. “Well, let’s put a feather in the cap for the time being and cross that bridge when we get there. I have more willpower than you think.”