Widow 1v1 Code Novels & Stories

She paused as she fumbled for the piece of paper where she had written her vows, making everyone burst into laughter. She looked at him after reading part of it. "I promise to keep the spark alive between us, and to laugh at your jokes whether or not they are funny." Everyone laughed. "To continue being the most honest version of myself to you, and from this day forward, everything I have belongs to you—my mind, my heart, and my body." The audience burst out laughing and when she saw Constance dab a handkerchief at her eyes, her own eyes stung. "I, Livian Dumont, take you, Gemma Arnaud, as my only wife." Livian started his vows as if he couldn't believe he was finally getting the chance to

Once more, a card flew into my grasp on its own. Another Widow rose from her seat, her head tilting slightly as she regarded the card in my hands. Then, she spoke. “It says… *XXXII*.” A pause, then: “He is a commander of thirty-two legions.” A weight dropped in my stomach. The first Widow handed her dagger to the second without hesitation. The second Widow turned, and this time, a Knight calmly stood from his seat, accepting his fate.

All they need is a trail of smoke before they discover the flame. “Another game.” He grounds out. I cock an eyebrow, clearly amused. “Another beating, you mean? I love your determination.” It's the same outcome. He loses again. “She's yours,” He blinks at me, confused. “Who?” “Ravasi’s widow.” I turn to incline my head in the direction where she's standing off to one side, sipping quietly. The fucker releases a wolf whistle when his beady eyes find her. “What do we have here?”

Liam's voice pulled me back to reality, and I quickly stepped away from Miles and turned to him. "Oh, that? Uhm..." "There is no reason to tell you she was getting married. And now that you know that she is married, stay away from her..." Miles paused, then took a step toward Liam and locked eyes with him. "Stay away from my woman. She is mine alone," Even though it was cringe, crazy, and annoying, I couldn't deny that my heart fluttered when he said that. I couldn't deny the excitement that filled my heart upon hearing him claiming me like he was obsessed with me. Well, deep inside me, I was sure that Miles was just messing with me. I wasn't the type of woman he would be obsessed with, and

the woman said and rushed towards Anna. Anna was still not herself and was trying to mind link her husband as she had learned in a book, when the barrier went down she said, “My husband Lee Bai, this is your wife Anna Bai, I take you to be my king. From your mark on my neck, I have become your mate, with my blood in your vein, you have become my mate. From this day we shall be one, I will not die without you dying together with me, I shall live even if there is a single thread that has to keep me alive it shall just so that I am yours only and you will be mine only. We shall die together and be reborn together, you are not allowed to take another to be your mate in this life or any other lif

I said. I see Viper sigh “ Step one in winning my wife back.” “ Step one?” I asked. “ Yep.” he said. I walk towards the rink doors not ready to look at him just yet. If I do I will cave and let him back in my life like nothing happened. I can't do that. Not this time. I take a deep breath before turning around to face Viper.

Minerva commented, making the twins look at her, worried. “That’s given, Minerva, but my grandniece already made up her mind.” Vladimir understood my wife’s decision as well. “I won’t die since my wife won’t let me.” She firmly defended herself as she winked at me. She remembered our vows, making me feel relief. “How can she master both?” With a sigh, I sternly asked Vladimir since I would need to learn it too. “Simple, just play with blood.” With an amused chuckle, he answered, making us look at her in disbelief.

What shocked me the most was the fact that the woman was Ivy Lewis, my good friend. My hands clenched around my shopping bags until my nails dug into my palms. It was Valentine's Day. I'd specifically gone to the mall to buy some gifts for him, that bastard! I wanted to break up with him! At that very moment, a robotic voice rang out in my head. "The system has detected a prospective host, Rowena Hurst. You have met the conditions for the Infidelity Cashback System. Would you like to activate it? If you do, whenever your partner spends money on his infidelity partner, twice the amount will be transferred to your bank account."

he said firmly, smirk tugging at his lips. “I did not.” “Yes, you did.” I shot him my deadliest glare. I hate this man. I hate his stupid perfect face. I hate that my cheeks feel like ripe tomatoes right now. He leaned forward, voice low, controlled. “This isn’t about feelings, Isabella. It’s about survival. I need a wife, and you need… money. We both get something out of this arrangement.” And just like that, the embarrassment slipped into shock. My jaw nearly dropped.

Widow. Sable’s breath hitched violently. “No,” she mouthed, panic rising. “No—” Lyra Varr began walking toward her. Not fast. Not frantic. Inevitable. Sable’s body screamed at her to run. And then, in the silence beneath the officiant’s trembling words, Sable heard something else—closer than the wolves, closer than the wind. A voice, low and ruined, pressed intimate against the inside of her ear like breath. Run, little widow.