Amatuer Wife Stories Novels & Stories

Immediately I knelt in front of Kanza and stretched out my arms to her. "Kanza... do you know who I am?" I asked in a low voice and my eyes started to tear up. Kanza started to listen to me and turned to me. I managed to attract her attention. After looking at me for a long time, Kanza shook her head. “I was Amber...I used to be Nash's wife, but not anymore. I was forced to marry him because I had to be a prisoner so that my pack would be guaranteed their safety and security. But, now I am free from the torture that Nash did to me. I know, the suffering you are facing no one can understand. I understand how hard it is for you to trust these strangers standing here. But, we are only here to h

Thought her heart might break all over again. But when she finally started typing—her words were not written in bitterness or anger. They were just the truth. Quiet. Unfiltered. And long overdue. The first question on the form stared back at her: How did you meet your husband, Lucas? She typed slowly. We met through our families. It was during a charity gala organized by his mother. My parents brought me along. I was twenty-one, fresh out of college. He was twenty-two and already carving his path in the business world. He didn’t even speak to me that night—just a polite nod and a handshake. Still, I remember thinking he was beautiful in that distant, unreachable kind of way. And from that ni

“I’ll ask you not to say that name around me.” “I’m sorry, Mom, but I can’t do that. I’m sorry I allowed this farce to go on so long. But the truth is Olivia is not my wife. Amber is. And we have a child.” Her heart beat dangerously fast now. “You don’t mean that.” Her face was going pale. “Olivia is your wife.” “Amber is my wife, Mom. She’s a good woman and a great mom. If I could bring her here… If you could meet her…”

The problem was those wounds that sometimes resurfaced and he couldn't shake off completely. What was stopping him? His wife was nothing like Laura. Emma had a mother who loved her and had given her another beautiful child. He planned to go back to work in a few months, although he didn't need to anymore; she wanted to maintain her financial independence and, besides, she loved her job. What more could he want?

The woman, whoever she is, should be one of them. “Hmmm…interesting you said that. Last time I knew, Mr. Devlin Wesley was a married man.” Amber said, not telling the woman who she is to Devlin. “Well, I have never seen the wife. Besides, married or not, I don’t really care.” The woman heard Amber laugh from the other line which made her furious. “Oh my… you are funny. Anyway, please tell my husband that I am coming to see him.” Amber ended the call immediately.

Though she may not have a traditional career, her devotion and dedication to her family are unparalleled. Aditi, their radiant daughter, is the apple of her eye. She showers her with affection, guidance, and support, nurturing her dreams and helping her become the best version of herself. As for Sahil, her husband and life partner, her love for him knows no bounds. She is not just Sahil's better half but also his confidante, the one he can always rely on for support and solace. Sameera Sharma, a loving wife and doting mother, embodies the true essence of family and the immense joy that comes from nurturing the bonds of love. Her story is a testament to the beauty of a life dedicated to those

"I want to meet the woman who raised such a talented little girl, You know I saw your grand daughter at the prime minister’s wedding and she performed ballad if I’m correct, The way she appreciated the crowd, She was a little girl with amazing manner , Your son must have married an angel “ Madam Katie smiled playing along Claire’s foolishness. “ Yes my son adores his wife , she is his jewel “ Madam Claire lied gulping down her juice . “ is that soo … I’m so jealous , I was in a abusive marriage , My husband hated me and do you know what he did to me ? “ Madam Katie asked “ What did he do ?” “ He was having an affair with my best friend and when i caught them he threw me out like I was trash

Maribel sympathizing: "That's what wives do, Sera. As partners we help each other." Me, working double shifts, coming home exhausted to an empty apartment because Adrian was "working late." Again. Always. Maribel bringing wine and tissues, her arm around my shoulders. "He's just stressed, sweetie. You need to be more understanding. More supportive." The miscarriage. Twenty-eight years old, bleeding on the bathroom floor, screaming for Adrian who was three hours late. When he finally arrived, he helped me clean up couldn't even look at me, he'd stared at his phone instead of at me.

Amber smiled sweetly, as if it were fake, “Oh, hi, I’m Amber. I see that you’re Jaxon’s wife, right? Are you really his wife?” Cattleya, the most stubborn and strong woman I’ve ever met in my entire life, raised her eyebrow, “What kind of question is that?” I drank the milk slowly while observing them, hoping that the two women would not fight in front of me. Amber sweetly giggled, “Do you know he likes to play with any woman’s feelings? Are you really sure he will treat you better than anyone else he just dated?” “Don’t ruin my morning or else I’m not stopping myself from slapping your ugly face!” Cattleya said. And Amber exclaimed, “What? Did you just call me ugly?! How dare you?!”

Even Amber could sense the tension , she could understand it would be tough for Aaron to lie . "I had a fight with my father yesterday" Aaron began "and after that I went out for a drink and I met Amber there we talked about somethings and then all I remember getting up in the bed with her beside and the photos and marriage certificate I don't remember anything" Everyone present there had their mouth dropped after they heard what Aaron. "Are you kidding me ?" Ryan said. "Have you gone mad?" Bryan said "You are saying that you married a stranger while you were drunk."