Who Is Rimuru Tempest Wife の小説・ストーリー

And he was waiting, he chuckled. "Haha who said she's my wife ? She's my mistress. My wife Remora left me due to some unknown reasons. I was shattered and kept Julia as my mistress. Though I've a child with her, another son. I know you're listening me Remora. Please come back. Your man is waiting for you. Come and claim me." The last lines he said eye to eye with camera. He mentioned Julia as his mistress which brought her shame as she always saw herself as his wife.

My subordinates have prepared some copyies of the documents that will be given to the meeting's participants. The owner of the tender came, he smiled at me. Mr Romires is a Brazilian man but livesd in London with his wife… his wife who turns out to be a werewolf. I found out from the man himself. He seemed very interested in me ... then once asked me to meet him in person, he brought his wife ... and by the first second I Saw her, I already knew that the woman was one of the werewolves. She married Mr. Romires and cut all ties with her previous pack, a decision that was very difficult for werewolves, to leave the pack.

“Ahh uhmm.. One more important thing from her is… She is Amanda’s daughter in law, SG Hugos ASEAN Long’s Group’s Grand-daughter in law,” Then her husband's face became increasingly angry. Doctor Shirley herself smiled a little in disdain. “Ley. Don't go this far!” “It happened to be like this, yet I won't back down. Until my name is cleared, until then I will do various things to control whatever you have," explained Doctor Shirley, who was starting to walk away from her husband. "Ahh, remind her, David, her name is Rima. She will also be your daughter-in-law soon!” she said as she continued to walk out of the room and the two employees standing in front of the door bowed and saluted.

This woman, Ripley, was married. ‘I will kill the man who claimed her!’ Aziel growled in anger, and I walked off, knowing that if I stayed, I would lose all the restraints I had. The woman behind the front desk must have seen I was in no mood for small talk because she handed me my keycard, and I headed up in my private elevator to the penthouse. What kind of cruel joke was the Moon Goddess playing? I am the King of the werewolves, yet she mated me to a weak human? One that looked much younger than me, and that was married?!

Leaving his wife and sister at the table. Roma look at the untouched food on the table left by her husband, she called out to the help to clear the table. “Ohh my, I can’t believe Adrian is back and didn’t even bother coming home.” Her comment sounded sarcastic. But Roma ignored her. A woman who seemed to be in her early forties said. The woman who is Adrian aunty, Belinda, she is the Junior sister of Edward and she stays in the family with her adopted daughter Kira.

"My marriage is none of your business. Jesse, why are you walking with her?" I motioned for Margaret to come with me and prepared to leave. "She helped me, and we're going to eat. As for you, my dear ex-wife, it would be better if you didn't come." Sinead froze at that title. Right then, her phone rang urgently. She picked it up and saw that it was Zachary. In that brief moment, Margaret and I had already gotten into the car and left. Sinead could not catch up even if she wanted to.

"She's basically inhuman. Her daughter was in critical condition, her dad died in an accident, and her husband had heart problems, yet she was still out there, having fun with her side piece. Does she have any shred of humanity left?" "If she never loved her husband, why get married in the first place?" "Why do I feel like that other man looks kind of familiar…" The once-joyous wedding venue had turned into a total disaster zone. I didn't just expose the videos—I also hired people to completely trash the place. The friends who'd come to celebrate all slipped away with their heads down, and many of them gave Janice looks full of contempt, especially the company's business partners.

Untouched by disaster. But the eyes that slide toward me are full of whispers. Aria’s here. Does she know? She looks beautiful… poor thing. Poor thing. I hear that one clearly. My hands shake. I lace them together behind my back so no one sees. Then I see him. Damon. My husband. He stands near the middle of the room, tall, strong, with that sharp jaw and cold, careful expression the world has always called “controlled.” I know better. Damon controls nothing when it comes to his senses. He hides them. He cages them. And sometimes… they break free.

That excluded Ivy, because Tara wanted to be the one to carry their child. Our wedding was even more magical. With Silvia and Damon, Maria and Riven, Hilda and surprisingly Commander Osborne, Berah and Philip, Tara and Ivy. Then the love of my life and I. Ayla and Slade. Emperor King and Empress Luna of The Dominion. With it Capital in both Mercia and Stormbringer. “We have to go,” Maria said. “The men are waiting for us.” We walked towards the great hall which has been retrofitted and reconstructed to be an even greater hall.