Who Is Rimuru Wife Novels & Stories

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

Because beneath the glossy hair and surgically perfect smile lived a woman who knew exactly what she was doing. She hadn’t survived her family's disgrace and death just to end up as some billionaire’s bedroom decoration. No, this was phase one. The wedding. The image. Soon would come the infiltration. And then the empire would fall. ~~~~~~ Hours after the wedding of the year was over, Marilyn strutted into Victor's private bedroom in a blood-red silk robe, her matching lace lingerie peeking through. Her hips purposefully swayed with each step as she struck a pose at the door.

"Aurora Vale did not sell her son. She saved him. She saved him from the spotlight. She saved him from the pressure of being a 'Cross.' And she saved him... from a father who wasn't ready to be a father." He looked at the camera again. "But I am ready now." He stepped back from the podium. He gestured to the wings. "And so is she." Aurora walked out. She moved with the grace of a queen. Her head high. Her face calm. She stopped next to Liam. He took her hand. He raised it. The ring—the massive, flawless diamond—caught the light. "Aurora Vale is not a mercenary," Liam said. "She is my partner. She is the mother of my son. And as of this Sunday... she will be my wife."

“The west residential wing has several prepared suites.” William stared at him for a moment. “Suites?” A brief silence followed. Then Evelyn calmly set down her wine glass. “I believe your grandfather is asking whether the two of you intend to live like newlyweds or distant business partners.” “The current suite is large enough,” Adrian answered evenly. William gave a low scoff. “You’re getting married, not negotiating a corporate merger.” William turned toward Mrs. Ellis, who stood quietly near the doorway. “The lake suite is being prepared for both of them?”

“Well, it’s okay. Health is more important than anything.” But Airin kept her head down sadly, giving them the exact response they wanted. “That’s right, Ririn. We’re here after all,” said Ria, her voice sounded indifferent, but Airin got the impression that a fourth wife was not needed because there were already three legal wives there. Airin almost broke her charade with a loud laugh, if only Sakha hadn’t appeared at the door and distracted them all. ***

said Argo enthusiastically. "Huh? So what? What does that have to do with me, I have nothing to do with the pregnancy, do I?” Even though she's been married for some time, Riri is still a curmudgeon. Her stomach is growing but her steps are still agile. “It's not like that, I'm just happy… because Randu is maybe pregnant. She's a good person.. I like her." Actually he did it in a mission to know his wife expression.

“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.

I looked at that for longer than I meant to. "She drew that last week," Mara said from behind me. I turned. She was standing in the hallway with Lily beside her, one hand on her daughter's shoulder. The world did something strange for a moment. Lily was small and dark-haired and she had Claire's jaw. That was the first thing. Then she looked up at me with Mara's directness, that same measuring quality, and I understood immediately that she was going to make me earn this. "Hi," she said.

His wife, Marielle Harrow, sat at the center of the vast living room, surrounded by relatives, political allies, security personnel, and silent staff. Her eyes were swollen, her voice hoarse, but the storm inside her was far from quiet. The moment someone whispered “Elena Thorne” and “prime suspect” in the same breath, something inside her snapped. “She killed my husband,” Marielle said, her voice trembling with anger. “And Roman Thorne, that man, he’s hiding her. Protecting her.” Her sister in law reached out, squeezing her hand gently. “Marielle, nothing has been confirmed yet...”

Agatha quickly jotted it down for him. “Are you her husband?” she asked, noticing the diamond ring on Aurora’s finger. “That ring looks so elegant and expensive.” Simon smiled. “That woman lying there is Mrs. Aurora Vladimir, wife of Damien Vladimir—the top entrepreneur in New York and a business mogul,” he said. Agatha gasped, her eyes widening in shock.