Admirals Monster Wife Novels & Stories

She had slightly tanned skin and her face was in perfect rare symmetry of Asian almond eyes, a straight slim nose with a raised tip and round red lips. "Madeline Davis... You are Mr. Kennard's Wife?" Rune asked with the same straight face. Madeline looks at Preston before nodding with a smile at her. "OH MY GOD!!" Suddenly the same voice echoed in the car. To Madeline's surprise, the same girl sitting all straight and rigid, shrank and hung behind Preston's seat, almost hiding her whole body and shining eyes peeking out. "Oh my, She is sir's wife!! She is so pretty" the lady screamed, hitting her boyfriend's arm in excitement leaving him biting his lips in pain.

Orly Lazy's fear ran straight to his brain, and he spoke out in shock. "I'm Ramma Aubrey's wife, if you dare to touch me, he won't leave you alone." She ran out of ways and could only pick up and grab what could save her life right now Everyone is a nun Ramma Aubrey, right? Augustus Devlin heard her say that his eyes flashed with interest, he found her so beautiful, so he wanted to "eat" unexpectedly, she happened to be the wife of the person he hated, which made him more interesting, speak up.

“Nanny Lamar, I'm so sorry for his harsh statements, he was just pulling your legs.“ I interrupted. Her blue-eyed turned to me, my heart beat skipped with wild thoughts of her responding savagely, I'm so ready for that. Umm… not ready, that was a sarcastic statement, duh. Man, I'm in a critical situation and I need help not you ruining it with your dumb mouth hole. I wish to yell it at him but his nanny's eyes made me pause, currently expecting a response. “Are you his wife? You got married so soon“ She smiled at me with her head creeping at an angle wilting towards me. “Hmm… kind of but…” I mumbled “Ava is my wife and what will you do about that? Kill her just like what you did to Lora? Wel

Yet seeing her looking peaceful sent a sharp stab to the heart. "Hello." My hand shook as I dropped the picture and the papers, blinking repeatedly in the hopes that they would disappear, that perhaps this was some cruel dream I would wake up from. "Mr. Summers, it is Constable Adams calling. I hope you know that wasting police time is a criminal offense. We have been searching for Stephanie as you requested, but since you failed to mention that she is your ex-wife and is married to Carter Dickson, the missing persons report you filed is being closed. We also have found an interesting document from Stephanie regarding yourself. Were you aware she also filed a restraining order?" He carried o

“Well, I can't really blame you. You’re literally married to the man of your dreams. You must be over the moon.” A soft smile crept onto Lara’s lips as she stole another glance at Lucas. He stood among his friends, his presence effortlessly commanding attention. Even in a room full of people, he was the only one she could see. With his sharp jawline, piercing eyes, and composed demeanor, he was strikingly perfect. And now, he’s mine. Ali rolled her eyes at Lara’s obvious admiration. “God, stop smiling like a love-sick puppy.” Lara shot her a playful glare, biting her lip to contain her giddy expression. “I can't help it! Just look at him, Ali. That handsome man. He’s my husband. My husband.”

"We face the expectations of our families, the challenges of leading Zavaris Enterprises, and the uncharted territory of our marriage." Adeline nodded thoughtfully, her mind racing with the myriad possibilities that lay before them. "It won't be easy," she acknowledged, her tone infused with determination. "But together, we can overcome anything." Sorin smiled faintly, a glimmer of admiration in his eyes. "You have a way of seeing hope where others see obstacles," he remarked, a touch of admiration in his voice. "It's one of the many things I've come to admire about you, Adeline."

“Very claimed.” Adrian’s eyes flicker back to me. “You’re… married?” “No.” “Engaged?” “No.” He looks hopeful for half a second. I smile faintly. “Claimed.” His jaw tightens almost imperceptibly. “By him.” Not a question. A statement. “Yes.” He exhales once. “I had hoped the rumors were exaggerated.” “They’re not.” Aretha leans in helpfully. “They’re actually worse.” Alexis smirks. “You’re competing with a wolf-vampire hybrid who snaps necks before breakfast and who happens to be your king."

We both lay on opposite ends of the couch in silence for about six minutes before Adriana finally spoke. "I’ll be going to shower now," she whispered and headed upstairs. This was it. The escape I thought I needed. I rushed into the kitchen, splashing water on my face—trying to do anything to cool my head and take my mind off Ava. "Damon! I have a surprise for you!" my wife shouted from our room. I should be excited. I should be rushing to see what it is. But my heart was pounding too hard... and I didn’t know why.

"Damien Von Adler wife Vivienne Vasquez." A thousand glossy headlines bloomed across the screen. Adler-Vasquez Spotted Leaving Benefit Dinner Together in Tribeca. Vivienne Vasquez Shares Glimpse of Home Life: “Family First.” No Trouble in Paradise: Sources Say Adler Marriage Still Going Strong. I slammed the laptop shut. Anger. Of course. He was still with her. So what…this was a game? He could send me flowers and chocolates and stay married, unbothered? Was this his idea of penance? A few pretty things and he gets to sleep soundly again?

Dangerously quiet. Because everyone involved knew what that meant. Alex knew too much. Far too much. And if he reached Patricia before they did... Everything would collapse. Back inside Alison's office, Obadiah continued. "I was married." Patricia listened. Barely. Her entire body felt numb. "My wife and I were having problems." He laughed bitterly. "More problems than either of us admitted." The old man looked toward the window. Toward the dark Nakuru skyline. "Then I met a woman."