Amatuer Wife Stories Novels & Stories

Noah said Natalia opened her mouth to answer but Noah beat her to it. “My wife enjoys cooking and singing to herself when she doesn’t have company. Not very much.” Piero noticed it all, but he decided to not say anything. Maybe he just felt that his wife was shy, or uncomfortable and was saving her the stress of answering herself. Even if that seemed very unlikely, he decided to go with that. “Do you read with your words often?” Piero asked and Noah scrunched up his face. “Of course I don’t read with my wife. I have my own things to do, and she stays on her own, sometimes with her friend, Gwendolyn.” Noah answered.

However, what does Aamber have to do with all of this? “Amber had a relationship with her boyfriend as a teenager. Their relationship went too far until she became pregnant. However, her lover left her. She… she was devastated, repeatedly tried to kill herself and lost her spirit. Luckily we were able to raise her again until she became the tough woman she is now. However, since then I promised that I would not hurt any innocent woman and destroy them, like that boy did to my sister.” Aaron leaned forward and grabbed Laurel's hand from across the table and grasped it gently. “Marry me, Laurel. I'm sure this will all end well.”

She winked at him, “I’m sure I could put in a good word with the boss for you.” He laughed again, this time much more relieved. “It could be worse. At least I’m not having to figure out how three mates works.” “Oh, it’s not that easy,” Celeste shook her finger at him as she moved to the door. “Sally and Hunter are my Mates, not each other’s.” “Wait, What?” Celeste was already out the door with a chuckle. Let the gossip mill work with that for a while. ***

Katina says. "I would love too," I say to her I turn to Luca and Whisper in his ear "I gonna try to find out from one of these wives who shot up our wedding," "Be careful," he says and kisses my temple and before I leave I say "Niko" and leave. "how long have my husband and yours know each other," I ask Katina "Oh they've know each other for a while their quite loyal to each other I do want to warn you about some of the other Mafia wives their a little Bertel some of them not all of them of course," she says

That's actually how he met his wife, Amber. She had been one of the regulars at his club, and eventually she flirted her way into his bed and then into a marriage. He still didn't know how that had happened. Maybe he had a weakness for tall, mean blonds, because that's exactly what Amber was. And part of him was turned on because of this mean streak she seemed to possess. He found it amusing when she would launch into someone and cut them down before they even had a chance to speak. Of course, when she turned that foul mouth on him...he knew what to do to put it to good use. She might have been the Alpha bitch, but in his domain, he was king, and no one would disrespect him. Not even his wif

"How could she hit you so hard? And you just stood there and watched, Jesse. Have you forgotten Sinead is your wife?" I was already a little upset. "She has already married someone else with your approval. Have you forgotten that?" Sinead's mother choked on her words and fell silent. After a while, she spoke again. "But that wasn't real. It was only an act. You're the only one taking it seriously." I rolled my eyes. They had all treated those solemn wedding vows as an act, but I couldn't. In fact, I found it filthy. Besides, it had been five years, and they had never told me about Zachary.

But never in my worst nightmares did I imagine that the first thing he’d do, once he held all the power, was sign a legally binding marriage contract with the woman who’d abandoned him. For years, I’d learned to shoot, to run numbers, to navigate every brutal, unwritten rule of the Cosa Nostra. All to keep up with him. But no matter what I did, Anna never thought I was worthy of her son, the Don. She’d shoved checks in my face a hundred times, told me to take the money and disappear. Before, Luca would have torn up those checks, would have screamed at his mother for daring to insult me. I’d always thought, as long as we had each other, we could outrun anything.

Never in a million years did I expect her to cheat on me and have children with another man through surrogacy A trace of panic flickered across Krystal’s face. She averted her gaze and held her tongue. Dale Abbot, on the other hand, approached me with two glasses of red wine in hand. He said, “Don’t get upset, sir. Since you can’t give Ms. Markham kids, she borrowed my sperm to produce heirs. No one is taking your place as her husband.” While downing the glass of wine, Dale handed me the other drink and uttered, “I’m counting on you to take good care of my children.”

"He even feels sorry for me all the time, saying my parents favored sons over daughters and that I suffered because of it. He turns a blind eye to me supporting my 'brother.' What an idiot!” "Why wouldn't I take advantage of a guy like this? His money is there for me and my son to spend!" I stared at my phone screen, my fingers trembling uncontrollably. Vivienne Carter was my wife. For five years, she constantly cried in front of me, saying she was neglected by her parents since childhood and forced to drop out of school to support her brother's education. Every single word oozed self-pity.

“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!