Novel & Cerita Who Is Tanjiro's Wife

They've been friends since middle school and when Kenji lost his older brother, Eren has been there for him. "But seriously, bro. What does your wife look like? You haven't shown her to us plus I don't get how your names are so famous but not your faces!" "You'll see tomorrow. I actually had the wrong impression of her. It was not her boyfriend why she agreed to this marriage. It was her brother that she's trying to help." "A sweet sister then. I didn't know that was your type of girl." "Oh, my wife is every type of girl," he stated, thinking about Hayley and her mood swings. "She's a mess, she's clumsy, she is a demon in disguise. On top of that, she doesn't like me."

He only did it because it was for her, he would never use his dad's name because he hates nepotism. Edna smiles sweetly and runs her hand over his chin and lightly pulls at his cheek. He doesn't smile or frown, he is just looking back at her, tiredly. A little whimper of a child draws their attention off each other and they turn to see. It's a little infant in the hands of a young woman. She is holding the child close to her chest as she hums a song in its ear, trying to calm it. There is a man beside her, he looks a lot older and he is putting on a wedding ring. They are a couple, probably got married a few years ago.

He held her by the hand, and led her to the room, while Queen Marinara, consoled Tangy, who looks like she would break down any moment soon, just watching them leave holding hands, but then she consoled herself, for she isn't the only one, she have seen that even Astra that came with them, have been abandoned, she decided to cheer up, and strike a conversation with her. "Hi, I am Tangy, and I am a werewoman".

"You're always so charming and handsome. You're the perfect husband." Julian smiled back at her, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "We make a great team, don't we?" he said, pulling her close. Rory nodded, feeling a sense of desperation wash over her. Yes, they made a great team. A team of pretenders, living a lie that was slowly suffocating her.

Along the way, they encountered challenges, as every relationship does, but they faced them with unwavering commitment and a fierce determination to overcome any obstacle. Amid the chaos and uncertainty, Jacob, Sean's closest confidant and friend, stumbled upon an unthinkable truth. He had stumbled upon a resemblance, a connection between Katara and his late wife. The haunting familiarity in their blood types had left him speechless, but he couldn't allow himself to believe it fully. His wife and child were supposed to have perished together, a devastating loss that had shattered his world. The possibility of a child, of a living reminder of his beloved wife, was both a torment and a glimmer

They are a family, but she can’t be Nikolai’s wife. Nikolai gets something from his drawer and gives it to her. It was only then that she noticed that Nikolai had been wearing a gold ring on his finger. “We’re a complete family, Belle. We’re married. That means you’re still my wife.” He said, giving Belle back her wedding ring.

Vivienne glared at me fiercely, but did not dare say anything more. Before, she dared to make such a scene because she was my wife, the person I loved most. However, after the divorce, she finally realized I no longer loved her and did not dare test my limits anymore. Free from Vivienne's harassment, I felt lighter than air. I restructured the company's operations, fired some idle employees who entered the company through Vivienne's influence, and promoted a group of capable and responsible workers. By chance, I heard news about Vivienne from a mutual friend.

Edward’s wife was not a woman a man like me should allow into his thoughts. Wanting her wasn’t foolish. It was treason. I excused myself under the pretense of taking a call, murmuring a polite apology as I stepped away from the group. No one questioned it. Men like me were always needed elsewhere, always managing something unseen. I didn’t go far. Instead, I moved closer to her, my steps casual, indirect—perfectly reasonable. The kind of movement no one would question. Our shoulders brushed. It was accidental. It had to be.

Her soft and thin lips that were as pink and tender as cherry blossoms were very charming and alluring. In Jiro’s eyes, Nanako was just like the crystal-clear water that was flowing down from the top of Mount Sylvia, into the Heavenly Lake. She was dignified, quiet, gentle and also a little cold. Jiro fell deeply in love with this woman based on this fact alone. He even secretly swore in his heart: “No matter what it is, I must take her as my wife! I won’t have any hesitations or doubts at all even if I have to marry into the Ito family. Aside from her, there’s no other woman who is even more perfect in this world!”

Unwanted for twenty-two years Married and ignored for two years Switched at birth with her father's mistress's daughter, after her death, Aria was brought back to her real parents, only to become an unwanted adopted daughter in her own home. Maltreated and yearned to be loved, she endured in silence. When her family forces her into a business marriage, she accidentally finds out the truth about her identity; she escapes and falls into the hands of Dave Liam, a cold businessman who has stopped believing in love and the man she has secretly loved since college. Their contract marriage gives Aria a way out. Being his wife feels like a dream she is afraid to touch, but their marriage remains