Tengen X His Wives Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Using one person's ID for registration while accommodating two people may be inappropriate, but this situation doesn't apply to married couples. Spouses are considered one entity, so it doesn't matter whose identification is used." "Hah! I'm not a Southeast Aciatic native!" Heidi retorted sarcastically. "Of course, whatever you say goes!" "Since you're not a Southeast Aciatic native, then please refrain from meddling in our affairs!" The manager's voice boomed like thunder, emphasizing the words "Southeast Aciatic." After speaking, he grinned and looked at Zuko. 'Your Lordship, care to give us a five-star rating?' Zuko nodded casually and turned his head to hold his wife tightly in his arms

Then, turning to Peter, he added, "Didn't you hear me? I told you to sever ties with this woman. You've been doing well for three years, but now that she's back, you've lost your mind! Pete, you've truly disappointed me." He cast a reproachful glare at Caleb and his wife. "Look at the son you raised!" The couple, bound by respect due to Xylos' age, said nothing, though they cast warning looks at Peter. However, Peter, who was ignoring them, simply smiled. "Tania is my wife, not some improper woman. Honestly, if it were up to me, I wouldn't have brought her here at all. But since you insisted, here we are." "You… Are you trying to kill me? Didn't you hear me say I don't acknowledge her? Tania

Jenne. Well, it's time to help her Husband. That's why Lia wore white panties and Husband's white shirt. She left the two top buttons open, making it visible that they had fun last night. "Good morning babe. " She said as she walked towards her Husband. Andreas was shocked but not more than Jenne whose eyes zeroed over the mating mark. " Oh, you mated a teenager, Andreas. Seriously? " Jenne exclaimed. " Yes, I am his wife, and he is my Husband, as you can see. " Lia said as she leaned on her husband, who placed his hand on the Wife's tiny waist enjoying the drama.

“I never did.” “But, I do.” He paused for two seconds to see if Luciana had something to say but she didn't interrupt, then he continued. “A lot, mum. Your opinion isn't important in my marriage. She is my wife so whatever issues you're having with Kathleen it's for you to deal with, it's none of my flaming business. I'm sorry, but Henrietta is my ex wife and Charlene is my wife!” She was stunned by his outburst, he leaped up abruptly. “What the hell are you saying, Richard? This is about Miguel.”

Isabella mumbled impatiently. "Calm Bella..." Tiana said as she bit down her lower lip. "We've all night...." "Why is he alone? Where are his brothers?" Isabella asked. Ruby and I exchanged glances as we rolled our eyes. I stayed silent as I watched my father talking to this fine stranger. "They're not his brothers-" "Whatever! At least they live with each other." "They are high-ranked warriors of each realm, each species." Ruby interjected. Isabella and Tiana quickly straightened their high-fashioned gowns as they waited for their father to introduce them to their potential husband.

replied Taynor. It was then, Dango asked "Who is she?"his gaze moved to where Zenia sat. "I'm Zenia"...."She's my wife"they both replied together and Zenia ended up choking on her words. Dango chuckled "You got married?" "Hmmm"Taynor replied but Zenia was quick to kick him defensively while giving off a stern glare. "Human wife, nice to see you"Dango smiled at her. "It's Zenia"she feigned an unpleasant smile cause she certainly didn't like the old man's choice of words.

I was about to push it open when a man in a light gray shirt stepped out first. I took one look and knew he was exactly the type Serena Vaughn would like—clean-cut, composed, carrying himself with quiet steadiness. “And you are?” he asked. His eyes swept quickly over Ethan in my arms, and his expression shifted. “I’m Serena’s husband, Lucas Drake,” I said evenly. “I came to see how my wife managed to sign herself as a family member to your child.” A nurse pushed a treatment cart past us in the hallway, and several family members chatted nearby.

Lorenzo froze. His eyes went wide, filled with emotions I couldn't even name. "Alessia, you think threatening me with divorce is fun? If you don't want this party, it ends now. You're my wife, and that's not changing." He shut me out before I could answer. He turned toward the guests, and in a heartbeat, that cold, commanding mafia Don was back. "The celebration ends here. Please head out." No one dared to say anything. They just began filing out.

Like we still had something. My jaw tightened. I nodded once. Only because this was business. Nothing more. We stepped out together. Instantly there were flashes and cameras and voices. “Mr. Vale!” “ here!” “Is that your wife?” “Are you two back together?” My chest tightened. The word "wife" hit harder than I expected. Victor didn’t hesitate. His hand came to rest lightly at my lower back. Possessive. Familiar. Too familiar. My body reacted instantly. Tension. Awareness. I didn’t move away. Not here. Not in front of everyone.

After taking the hit from me, Dennis yelled to the crowd, “Seize the disrespectful jerk now!” Outnumbered and overwhelmed, I was quickly held down by the Markham extended family. Dennis smacked me across the face several times and grabbed a handful of my hair, snarling, “My family basically took you in when you married my daughter. It’s bad enough that you have no respect for us, but you even attacked me. You don’t deserve to be part of my family!” A sharp pain shot through my scalp. Pinned down, I could only raise my head to lock eyes with Krystal as blood trailed along my lips.