Woman Marries Ragdoll 소설 & 이야기

She was already damn wet. And when she brought herself to a glittering shuddering orgasm, Mari was sure she'll never regret agreeing to marry Raymond St Daniels.

This might be how werewolves in the Blood Moon Pack sealed their bonds through marriage. Dressed completely in white, I carried a bouquet in my hands. It trembled a little. It wasn’t unusual for me to be nervous as this would be my first time facing all the people in the Blood Moon Pack, and soon would be recognized as Hogan’s wife. From this day forward, I would be the wife of the cursed rogue. “Around here…” the omega maid led me the way. I walked forward, along with hundreds of white flowers that made everything smell pleasantly sweet. I looked around.

" I nodded slowly as l processed the information. I am getting married in two days. I don't know if I felt nervous or apprehensive, but I felt something. She was a fucking stranger. She seemed to be able to hold her own and my God, did she talk back. My parents soon left after explaining some more mundane information about the wedding and the after-party. Of course, there would be an after-party, any excuse to get drunk. And in my house with my expensive alcohol. I rolled up the sleeves of my black shirt to my elbows and poured myself a glass of whiskey. The amber-coloured liquid would help me relax. I was on edge and that could be dangerous. Thoughts about Alessia invaded my mind and stayed

My one month of work had paid off to be repaired again. Well, I can't be mad at the cute bubbly child. "I will redo it later before Alice knows and be frantic," I muttered. "What shouldn't I know?" the cherry voice of the woman coming towards her wearing a designer black dress I made that she purchased. Alice was the ambassador of my products, and she was proudly wearing them. And she was going to marry the man of her life. I was not expecting that she would be getting married to a man she had met on one of her vacations here in London.

But. But now nothing like that will ever happen only because of that criminal who is soon going to be my husband after few minutes. Husband? I might was the daughter of one of the top billionaire of the country, I might was the girlfriend of one of the best human being but never I had doubted the concept of marriage. Never. It ain't like I wasn't spoiled but still I had always believed that marriage was a pure thing. Marriage is that eternal bond which brings two person in a blissful journey of togetherness which lasts till their last breath.

She has been so good to him, she has given him everything he wanted, she was completely devoted to him. She wears the bathrobe and walks out and sees him sitting on the bed, wearing his shoes. She walks up to him and gets on her knees in front of him. "Don't do this please, I will never force you to stay back with me please don't punish me like this." She begs to him and hangs her head low. "Don't you get it?! I don't want you anymore! I'm done with you, and anyways I'm getting married I found the right girl." He says and stands up. She looks at the floor and sits down completely on it as her tears fall nonstop. "Why can't you marry me?" She says these words and instantly regrets doing so. H

(Jasper's POV) Damn it! I cannot believe that Martha Rogers got marked by a werewolf. She was oblivious to it. But I saw the mark on her neck; I didn't need to think twice to know what it was. She got mated with a werewolf, and I couldn't believe that despite the heavy rainfall last night, some people still ended up getting intimate. But what was more shocking was that Martha was able to walk and go about her daily hustle, well, except for her family, who came to cause trouble for her.

The sunlight bathed the plants, and the droplets of water on the leaves sparkled. Before we got married, I had told Sebastian that I wanted a small garden to raise lambs along with cabbages. He laughed and poked my head, saying, "Let's see who ends up eating your cabbages." With a grin, I rubbed my cheek against his finger. His deep, affectionate gaze made me feel cherished. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps, accompanied by voices, grew louder, snapping me out of my reverie. "Where's Juliette? The maid said she came here just now."

Everyone was enjoying, dancing, a truly lively event as I was with my husband. “Ah, this makes me want to marry you again. Ours was so simple.” Dariel whined, not leaving my hand and kissing my knuckles. “Don’t overwrite that beautiful memory, ah, how it all started at Jared’s wedding and now ending at his engagement,” I beamed, getting lost on the day we met, becoming emotional at the ups and downs of our lives but finally we became one. Like how we were meant to be. “It was always his damn fault.” Dariel mumbled, glancing at Jared and back at me with a seductive smirk again.

Her cold eyes glared at the young woman who didn’t pull back even once. Mariska wrapped her arms around Yuri’s head and let his face press against her chest. She almost hissed like an angry cat at the young woman. “I don’t care what you’re doing here, but do not kiss my husband.” The young woman smiled just the same. “So can I kiss you instead?”