067 Husband Novels & Stories

“Okay I admit I had my reasons not to show up on our marriage registered day, now I'm telling you I am your husband but you are saying you don't believe me, and why can't you believe that I am your husband. He looked at her, hopefully. David was feeling nervous and thinking about what answer she would give him. Kate leaned her head back a little and looked at him. Kate scans his face. His face was white and flawless, beautiful eyes, long thick eyelashes, straight nose thin lips, black hair, His face was too perfect. She looked at his lower body and his legs, but he was now in bed, so she can't see if he is disabled or not. Seeing her looks stuck in his legs, he understood what she was trying

I heard Alex murmuring away, laughing, "Your wife is so cute." # . . CONTINUE Thanks to the loyal readers of my husband is gay. Your comments and ratings mean a lot to me. A little bit of information about this novel, I've actually written it on one of the Orange W. platforms and to introduce it to the outside world, I changed it to English. I hope this novel is also of interest there. Thank you again and don't forget to be happy

A faint smile rose upon his lips as I shielded myself from Veles's prying eyes. "Wife, you call me. Do you really see yourself fit to call my husband? My soulmate? When you have done nothing but caused me pain!" I snarled, backing away. My sepia orbs settled on his bright ones, his gaze wild, he suddenly looked every inch of monster who did not ponder twice before masticating my whole family, he represented a warrior, a beast. "Watch your mouth, butterfly. I may not be kind enough to listen to your words," he took a threatening step towards my direction. "But I can assure you how much of a husband I can be."

" Then the two women lunged at Walter like wild animals, clawing and scratching at him. Walter was already in his sixties. There was no way he could withstand the assault. Fortunately, two male servants reacted quickly and managed to pull the women away from him. Only then did I notice the rounded bellies hidden beneath their oversized padded jackets. My mind went blank. My first thought was that my husband, Ryan Carter, had cheated on me. And somehow, he had picked not one, but two women like this. My hands trembled with rage as I pulled out my phone and dialed his number. "Ryan, you have ten minutes. Get your ass home. Now."

“It’s been six years, and you still haven’t changed a bit. I was just about to come find you in your office after I got your contact from Brandon Radcliffe." Husband. The word rang in my head. They were married.

“I disagree.” “I’m your husband⁠—”

“Those two years when your legs were paralyzed—yes, I wasn’t by your side. But why? Because I was out finding a cure for you! “I went into the hottest deserts, battling sandstorms and blistering heat to find the plants needed for extracting those medicinal compounds. My team and I were nearly swallowed by quicksand. We faced storms that almost killed us. But I never backed down because I wanted you healed. I wanted the research to succeed more than anyone else. “And what about you? While I was risking my life for you, what were you up to? You were sleeping with my cousin. You hid it from me for two years! And you even used ‘business trips’ as an excuse to marry her in America!

“I wouldn’t want my husband shouting at me publicly like that to apologize to someone. He could have even apologized on her behalf.” “I heard he’s been abroad since the beginning of their marriage…” The voices faded as we got back to our table, Julieta caught up with us. “What are you doing, Gael? The people are already speculating that you don’t love your wife!” “Isn’t that the truth?” Gael asked her. “Do not make us argue right now. Behave, or else.”Julieta warned and walked back to her husband. I felt suffocated. I needed some fresh air.

“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