Novel & Cerita Web Novel The Second Marriage

Author's POV "They are coming in two weeks" Marona got up and started walking back and forth. "And look at my life." Mikhail leaned back on the bed and rested on his elbows while looking at her. "What's wrong with your life?" He asked casually. "What's wrong with my life?" She looked at him in disbelief. "I got married and I didn't tell them... Then my husband got murdered and my second husband turned out to be the one who killed my ex husband... And I am carrying superfecundation babies..."

CHAPTER ONE —JASMINE "To Alpha Hades, and his beloved Luna, Jasmine." While the toast sounds pleasant and well-intentioned, it feels like a bunch of empty harsh words to me. Today marks three years of my marriage with Hades, the all-rounder powerful Alpha of the Silvermist pack, my husband—My mate. To the public eyes, we’re this perfect couple. The couple everyone wants to be like. But behind the curtains, I am nothing to Hades, just an orphan who he was forced to marry by the Council, which felt like the most difficult task he had to complete.

"Technically? She's only Luna. According to the laws of the Middle East Packs, an Alpha's second marriage is invalid without the first wife's consent." And in the event of an unforeseen incident where the first wife disappeared and reappeared with an heir, the second marriage immediately became null and void without the need to sign divorce papers. Naira was aware of this fact. But Jules was Zain's first love and the other half of his soul. Didn't he feel sad and reluctant at the prospect of separating from her? "Will you be okay?" "Why wouldn't I? Between the mother of our pups and the mate of Inferno, we would choose the mother of our children any day."

I started eating while my mom served me. "Ajju!" she called me. "Tell me, ma!" "Did you make any arrangements for finding a suitable bride for you?" she asked me. "Ma, this will be my second marriage. I would prefer a girl of my age or closer to my age. It would be better if she is a divorcee just like me." I told her. "Ajju! I ..." my mom started to object to it. "Ma, it is only fair if I marry a divorcee. Who will be ready to be a second wife? That is not fair either." I tried to stop her.

Sitting in the lavish bridal chamber, it still didn't feel real. I'd died, and somehow, I was back on the day Father arranged our marriages. This time, my stepsister—Arya Hearthguard—had jumped at the chance to marry into the impoverished lion clan, while I was offered the privilege of marrying into the dragon clan. I remembered the scornful, almost gloating way Arya had looked at me. "Litha, you've never had much growing up. I'm doing you a kind favor out of pity, so appreciate it and try not to blow it."

Moorsum sighed and said, “Actually, I’ve never seen such a result before. I guess that if two marriages are intertwined, there are two possibilities for your marriage. One is that you will marry the same person twice, and the other is that... your second husband has known you for a long time, and he’s been waiting for you.” Estelle was speechless. “Miss Hudson, I was just guessing. Please don’t take it seriously,” Mrs. Moorsum explained apologetically. Estelle held the cards and asked earnestly, “Mrs. Moorsum, can you tell me whether my second marriage can last long?”

“Never have.” The air left my lungs and it felt like I had forgotten how to breathe. I looked down quickly, trying to gather myself. “That… that was a long time ago, William. Things are different now.” I swallowed. “This is my second marriage. It’s better we go simple.” He leaned forward slightly, his fingers curling gently around mine. “That first one was a mistake.” “This…” His thumb brushed over my knuckles. “This is going to be your first true wedding.”