Novel & Cerita Survive As The Hero's Wife Manga

The door to the operating room was finally opened in the evening. Mika went out slowly. She looked a little worn out. She quickly glanced at Jack, then told me: "Don't worry. Zoe is now out of danger. Thanks to her werewolf lineage, she survived this time. Given the extent of her injuries, if she were a witch or a human, she would have already died." Jack held Mika's elbow and guided her to a bench in the corridor to sit and rest. "Thank you very much,Mika," he said.

Occasionally, when she met Duncan's eyes, her ears would turn red. The surgery wound was excruciating, and my broken heart was also in pain. With my last strength, I finished the divorce agreement, then called for an ambulance before losing consciousness.

Fangs gleamed in the dim light as the creature prepared to sink them into her tender flesh. A vampire. "HELP ME, MUMMY!" Aida screamed, her small hands clawing desperately at the vampire's iron grip. "PLEASE HELP ME!" There was no thought, no consideration about the consequences. I threw myself at the vampire with all the strength I possessed, and we went down hard, rolling across the forest floor as I fought with the desperation of a mother protecting her child. The vampire was stronger than I expected, but I had something that he didn't have. I had the unbreakable will of someone who had already lost everything once and refused to let it happen again.

Kanaya tried to calm her husband down. Lucas glanced sharply at Gio, then released his grip. Gio coughed as he held his sore, reddened neck. "I'm not actually afraid of you, it's just that I respect you as Kanaya's husband and I know Kanaya, she's a very good woman. Don't ever hurt her," said Gio, who seemed to have no fear of Lucas. "You're really looking for death." Lucas walked back towards Gio. Kanaya quickly hugged her husband. Kanaya didn't want Lucas to hurt Gio, after all, Gio had saved her life.

I let out a derisive laugh. After she was rescued from the basement, she still clung to a sliver of hope for Edmund, even as her body bore the wounds. She couldn't believe that the man who had given her brief thrills and empty promises could truly be so cruel to her. She even thought Edmund must have been driven to such extremes by some unavoidable trouble. Thus, ignoring the dissuasion of those around her, she dragged her battered body back to the small house Edmund rented. She wanted to ask him face to face, to grasp at the last shred of hope. But what greeted her was Edmund. Instead, it was a strange woman with a rugged face and eyes blazing with fury.

“You know that is how mind control works?” Mitsuhide said softly. He was watching the young woman in front of him. Though she was the youngest of the group by a few years she had an aura about her that matched his wife’s in making her seem much older than she really was. He smiled at the thought that he could only deal with one woman like his wife but this other one wasn’t all that bad to add to the mix. Mitsuhide thought Max had lucked out the same way he did.

She fell asleep instantly, and her mother closed the box, hiding her in the basement filled with supplies. Suddenly, the vision shifted. The girl ran out of the house, blinded by tears, terrified. She reached the garden, where she saw her husband, brother, parents, and servants—all dead or dying. Japanese soldiers were laughing as they stabbed her husband with a bayonet. "You beasts!" the woman screamed. "You’ll die!" She pointed her finger at the soldier, and he immediately collapsed, dead from a heart attack. She rushed to her husband, but he was already dying. "Why... did... you... come... out?" he whispered with his final breath.

I swallowed back the thickness within my throat and concentrated on the task at hand. It was no different to sewing up a torn dress, I told myself. I needed to see it as nothing more. If I let my mind linger on the fact that I stitched my brother back together, I would simply crumble. “The original owners loved each other very much, but the wife was sick. In desperation, when the man's search for a cure led him to a little girl with magical hair, he stole her from her family. The magical hair was not able to cure his wife, however, and she died.”

The man said, his face a little sad. She held onto the man's hand. In this moment, she knew he would leave her forever. She couldn't let him go. She didn't know why, but there seemed to be a slight difference between him and her. This difference is not just the difference between men and women, it is the difference between humans and monsters.

It was a blessing from the Moon Goddess to change my fate, and I had already done it. With an Alpha like Gabriel, I don't need to rely on my powers to survive. What's more, I was not surviving now, I was living! The End