Anothers Wife Novels & Stories

Seven years ago, a fire breaks out, and Adeline Kerrick's father risks his life to drag Elias Penrose out of the flames. Knowing he won't survive, he entrusts Elias with the one person he can't bear to leave behind—his daughter. Elias promises to love Adeline with everything he has, and that even if she ever changes her mind, he'll give her nine chances. Seven years later, they're married, but Adeline still won't let Elias touch her. He puts it down to her being young, innocent, and naive, and he cherishes her all the more for it. When her cramps flare up, he holds her all night and keeps his palm on her stomach to warm it. When she craves cinnamon rolls from a specialty bakery, he driv

" Coming home and finding herself alone despite spending the day suffering for others? You suffer from me, right? Why? Why do you feel that I am not enough for my husband? Annette let out a most feigned sigh. “ Rest assured that you are less so. Antoine had his hands around her neck and the warmth of his palms was moving through her spine and infused her with tranquility. "I ... I ...." "You better stay away from me and my husband, if you want to keep your career as a gossip." The petty journalists were shocked when they heard the words she threw at the woman. Carola blinked and looked over her head. The woman's body shuddered and she took a step back, whatever she had seen in Antoine's eyes

It will hurt them more. That why I chose to be misunderstood as someone who has a heart that is hard as stone. That’s why now, I am bothered by the look on face of Jana. I may not experience romantic love but I earn lots of love from my friends and ex-friends. "Penny for your thought my wife?" My husband ask me. My husband. Until now I can't believe that I am Mrs. Ottave now. "Jana." I only answered. He heaved a sigh "Hon please, stop thinking about her okay?"

But just because of her this mistake it became a cunning and evil plotting place for Zen to trouble Karan. Even before this we tried to attack Dia thinking the company she was handling was hers but it turned out to be her bestfriends father and I guess she values that old man more than anything. She staying awake and reluctantly working hard got them out of that crisis which occured accidentally as we ployed their rivals. And now he is inside the jail, rotting in hell and thankfully he doesn't have any proof of us being involved in that. But the way she being far from her family and husband keeping her sacred relation on a thin thread helped them was commendable. While her husband turned out

He slams the wheel hard, startling her. "My wife, you respect her, Sonia, Ana is not a bitch, understand?" I look at her menacingly and yell, "And I mean it, this shit has to stop, let's stop it for everyone's sake, I'm married, I want to try everything for the sake of my marriage, Ana doesn't deserve me to see another woman and I know it's been years together, Sonia.... But it's over." The silence is filled only with sobs coming from her.

"What about his wife?" "Apparently, there's no record about you nor your name." "But you mentioned he had three kids. What about the records of his wife?" "... The woman old paps loved was missing. So he had another wife named Hrista. She bears old paps a son who looks like him too." "What...?" "... Which one were you asking 'what'?" "It's normal for a person to have another partner when the previous one is gone," Afvshaganifs teases.

Few words left her throat which froze his whole being. “It’s wrong. A sin. I-I am married. I am someone else’s wife. Please.” _____________________________________________ Lmao, why am I laughing? A wife telling her husband she’s someone’s wife when the dude is right above her. It’s funny to imagine. You guys aren’t liking and following me as much as you should. You guys better start following me and liking the story otherwise I will not upload this story often like this. Till the next Adios.

“What reason?” “You were so desperate to get married to me, that you didn’t even read the terms of this marriage. You couldn’t even see what was right under your nose. All you’ve done for the amount of time we’ve been married is cook, and clean and repeat. You’re either buried in a pot of soup, or face down with some gardening.” “Daniel, what?” Naya gasped, her voice cracking. “You were so busy being the perfect housewife. This…” He gestured between himself and Chloe. “Has been going on for years, and under your nose and you had no idea. But I have a solution for you, don't worry.”

I declared, an unexpected revelation hanging heavy in the air. The word "wife" seemed to echo around us, carrying a weight that caught the attention of onlookers. Whispers rippled through the crowd, the news spreading like wildfire. "Wife?" "Roseline's husband is Mr. Luca?" "I can't believe that he married an orphan." The hushed conversations reached my ears, igniting a surge of protective anger within me. The insensitive remark about her orphaned status fueled a desire to put those whispering voices in their place. She might have lost her parents, but she wasn't alone; she had me.

A husband who looked at his wife with hatred and blamed her for the marriage he didn't want, and a wife who never wanted this marriage and did everything to prevent it. "Undress," he looked at her on the bed, and at that command, Alice Taylor didn't move. "Undress! You are my wife, and you will obey my orders. You wanted this union, so you will be joined to me." When Alice got off the bed, she lifted her gaze to her husband for a second and only saw a cold, hateful face. Robert Graham snorted at the sight of his wife's curves, and that sound of disdain for her figure made Alice cover herself in embarrassment, embarrassed about her weight, the shape of her body, and standing naked in front of