Abdl Wife Novels & Stories

Leave it to Abdul, the ever dramatic king who brings life into a dull moment. Only if he knew when last I kissed my so called wife, even though I and Brenda makes out on our meet up days, it can never be like the hot, heated make out session I used to share with Hadiza, gone are the days. Brenda is my hook up girl, more like a spare tyre I use when I am need of it, contextually she's my sex buddy, she is always at my call, anytime and Sunday I call on her. I had to make sure she got on pills to avoid stories that touch the heart. Another pregnant woman is the last thing I need right now. "500 dollars for your thoughts, Bayo." Abdul said aloud, snapping me from the so called thoughts he want

YOU'RE MY WIFE, ABIGAIL... Abigail stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the hem of her soft blue blouse. Her fingers trembled slightly, and she scolded herself for it. It wasn’t the first time she was stepping into a public space as Luke Vandell’s wife, but this was different. Today, he was taking her to the company, his company. And she would be meeting his staff, the people who had known him far longer than she had, the people who likely knew everything about his past… including Obetta.

I don't want him to touch her. " My wife is here, boss. " Abhi begins. I gaze back at Abhi. His wife is standing scared behind him, " She'll treat her." I say. Meena is also a doctor. It has been two years since they're married. Abhi moves back, giving room to his wife. She steps ahead and moves her eyes on her, " She's beautiful." She says. Abhi clears his throat and shakes his head in warning. There's no woman in our house. I never thought it would happen for nearly a decade.

he growled. "Yeah, I know. I was your wife but now I'm my husband - Abdulrahman's wife. If you really love me as you said, you will let me go because I've let you go. If you really love someone, you will do anything for his or her happiness even if it means you let go" I wrote and mouthed to Abdulrahman "let's go". Abdulrahman carried me out in bridal styles leaving Yusuf who was crouching on the floor crying his bleeding heart out.

Zeenah asked, furrowing her brows in confusion. "Yes," AbdulRasheed nodded, inching closer to Zeenah. "I wasn't her first husband you know." "I remember you saying that." "Well, it turns out her first husband abused her in the worst way possible. I met her at the hospital, and she wasn't in the right state of mind. It seemed like she was beaten, roughly manhandled, and left bleeding to death. She was brought from Kaduna." He paused a little, remembering the tension he had seen on her sister's face as she was brought in, and how he had watched her heal, without saying a word about what had happened to her. Not even after they married and he kept asking had Aliya opened up to what had truly ha

she taunted mercilessly, and ADrain turned pale at that reality. “If you think he will let you live, think again.” She was right, Adrain thought defeatedly as he stepped back. Caleb hated his wife, but he was also a possessive man. Doing this meant inviting death on himself. What good would he be to Natalia dead? Straightening and squaring his jaw, he glared at Abigail and stated, “I will be back.” Abigail held in her scornful laugh until the door slammed closed behind Adrain, and then, she let loose. Doubling over and palming her stomach as she laughed quietly.

"I do, actually. She's been my whole world all my life. I'd never do something this huge without at least talking to her about it first." "I understand," Adam nodded. "So, I suppose I should begin telling you a little bit about myself, huh?" Abigail laughed, "I think that's why we're here," she said playfully, and then turned to his left hand a little more seriously. "You're married, and I've seen pictures of your family." "Yes," Adam played with his ring. "Charlotte is my wife, and Olivia, my daughter, your half-sister." "Half-sister," Abigail said in wonder. "I mean, I'd known that when your driver picked me up this morning, but still, wow."

Back then, the public had torn Arabella apart without mercy. Meanwhile, Leonard had looked like the pitiful husband betrayed by his own wife. “I still remember how everyone pitied Leonard,” Adele murmured quietly. “Even though he never once looked for me after I nearly died.” The room felt heavier and heavier. And now the same thing was happening again to Vanessa. The difference was— This time, the woman was still alive. “The Ashcroft family truly has no heart,” Adele finally said coldly. Sebastian walked closer slowly. His gaze remained calm.

“That woman is the reason your dad isn’t here with us!” “Enough!” I yell standing. I pull Ellie to me, “Our marriage isn’t a sham. I love this woman in a way I have never loved anyone. She would’ve stayed in the burn unit with me. If they didn’t let her, she’d sleep in the lobby. Ellie is my wife and I asked her to marry me. We renewed our vows on the beach for our anniversary. I’m thankful for everything that happened because it led me to meeting my wife. I didn’t remember ever being so happy as I am with her. You do not get to talk about her as if she’s the other woman! You cheated!” I tell her. “We are leaving,” I tell Ellie as I take her hand and pull her to the exit. “Maxwell! Julianna

I sigh in near frustration and stop moping the water that trickled down my face from my wet hair. "Ma," I call my aunt softly. She sniffles in reply, and I sigh again. " It's also nobody's fault that Abdul's wife is pregnant, it's the result of their alliance. When you see them next time, do me a favor, wish them well and walk away from them. Ehn?" She answers in affirmative and I end the call after exchanging pleasantries.