식물인간남편 Novels & Stories

I sat on the edge of my bed and pulled out my phone. There was only one person who could help me now. I scrolled through my contacts until I found the name I needed: Beta Marcus Greene. Matthew's second-in-command and one of the few people who'd always treated me with respect despite my rogue status. I pressed the call button. The phone rang twice before Marcus answered, his voice thick with sleep. "Luna? Is everything alright? It's nearly one..." "Marcus," I interrupted, my voice steady and cold. "I need you to draft mate bond dissolution papers. For Matthew and me. I want a divorce."

Sophie screamed and lunged for it, but Dad stepped aside effortlessly. She turned to me instead. Her face was suddenly filled with wounded righteousness. "Preston, are you really going to send us to jail? We were just confused! Families don't hold grudges overnight!" I wiped the blood from my mouth. "Bad enough for you to beat your own husband and force him to kneel for an outsider?" I questioned. "Tell me, Sophie. Julius is your real husband, isn't he?" Her face went pale. "What are you talking about?"

I exited the thread, tapped on my own profile, and selected three specific photos from my camera roll. The first was a candid shot from our anniversary, showing Rachel and Damon holding hands with their fingers intertwined. The second was a screenshot of the Instagram post Damon had just uploaded, and the final image was a screenshot of the divorce agreement Audrey had drafted for me. For the caption, I wrote, "Counting down the days to my divorce." The second that post went live, it felt as though a massive weight had been lifted off my shoulders. An indescribable wave of freedom washed over me.

(Author's Note) Hi guyyys, so I wanted to share some quick info about Book 2 of My Human Mate (You Are Mine, Alpha). In Book 2, we have two female leads, Cara and Sophie. I believe Laurent and Sophie need a story, and Cara's story is far from over so why not merge it all into one?

Then pulled out a dainty little gift box. Diamond bracelet. Just like last year's—same energy, slightly tweaked design. I held out my wrist so he could clasp it on. Smiled. Let tears blur my vision. At least he still put effort into the lie. At least I got something. Yay me. I pretended everything was fine. Helped him cut the cake. We lit two candles—for two years of marriage. Then I saw it. The fruit. Mango. I froze. Matthew noticed instantly. "What's wrong?"

Alysa scoffed “ No,,you look beautiful this way ” “ Thank you lady Kim ” she said with a smile “ So,,I told you the maid who always serve him got fired. And you will be replacing her,,” Lady Kim said “ What?? You never saud I was going to replace her! I can't,, please. You told me yourself that he's very rude and arrogant. How can I face such human? ” Alysa shouted “ Human?? ” Lady Kim asked looking confused “ What do you mean by human,,,is he an animal?? ” Alysa said

a high schooler giggled to her sister. “Yeah. He is,” older sister was smirking at Suho. “I’m sure I can get hold of him.” “Wait, jagya! He looks familiar,” an elderly woman pointed to her husband. “Oh! I think you’re right,” her husband pulled down his spectacle ogling at Suho. “That’s Haneul Lee! I mean, it’s his son.” The older woman tapped her husband, “Oh, yes! He looks like his father. Good genes do run in the family. The girl is lucky.”

She gave me everything that I wanted and needed. My human mate. The End

I couldn't help but feel the sting of being alone. "Are you here by yourself, too?" asked the woman beside me. Before I could respond, she continued, "My husband's on a business trip and couldn't make it. But he promised to make it up to me with a Hermès bag when he gets back." She flicked her long hair over her shoulder, and I saw her profile. Her words might've sounded like complaining, but the smile on her face said otherwise. She went on and on about how great her husband was to her while I listened in silence. When she mentioned her husband was the CEO of a pharmaceutical company—Rupert Hensley—I froze.

Elisa said. “Uh…hi,” Ella muttered. “Hello, Ella. I'm Ronaldo, and this is my wife, Annie. Welcome to the small town of Blue Moon pack,” he said. Ella’s forehead creased. “Pack? What is that even mean?” “Thank goodness. I already prepared food!” Elisa said. “Come and let’s eat,” she added and smiled brightly at the couple in front. It was a good opportunity to talk to these people since they don’t know about the town.