Avatar Toph Husband Novels & Stories

"I want you, Arabella. Not as Ethan's wife. Not as a woman I rescued, and certainly not as some helpless victim who needs my wealth." He paused, letting the raw sincerity of his words settle into my chest. "I want you simply because you are you." I opened my mouth to speak, but no sound came out. My thoughts were a chaotic mess. "You heard what your own son said about me, didn't you?" I asked, my voice cracking slightly as the humiliation from earlier resurfaced. “We've been married for over three years... I've known him even longer than that. Yet he thinks I am worthless, boring, and incapable of evoking any real feelings in him. How am I supposed to believe you see me any differently after

he growled, the words ground out between his teeth. "Husband?" Chloe sounded like she'd just heard the joke of the century. "Mr. Vexille, has Avril ever, even once, publicly acknowledged you as her 'husband'?" "When she was hurt so badly last time, where was her 'husband' then?" "When she had to eat her own birthday cake alone, where was her 'husband'?" "When she had a 102-degree fever for three days straight, I was the one who took her to the hospital. Where the hell was her 'husband'?"

Narrowing her eyes at Zara, she complained, “You didn't tell me about this.” Woah! I wasn't expecting my wife to be so straightforward. My heart throbbed when Tania asked curiously. “Who is your husband? What does he look like?” I looked at Zara through the rear mirror. Unlike before a playful smirk was playing on her lips. Was she really going to unleash my identity? My face grew stiff on the very thought of exposure. Zara smirked, her eyes gaping at me, “Tania, my husband is not proud of his looks. He doesn't like to be photographed.”

frustration welled up within the both of us and i guess it did in our mother too cause we three turned to him, demanding an explanation for this bewildering situation. He seemed to have gotten over his shock because with all seriousness written all over his face, he stretched out his hands towards mine as if to offer comfort for the heartbreak which his statement was going to give me. “Hela dear, that man standing over there in a royal regalia whose name is Eros Rain Vasilios is indeed your husband to be and the man beside him is his brother Atlas Storm Vasilios. The one who accompanies__” “Well that information is sufficient enough to let you know what i mean to you, and i would like us to

I went to Theo's side and showed him the picture. “No way…” he said when he saw the picture. “I know right. Hugo is hot as fuck. I don’t know why all the good ones are not straight.” I said. “No, that is not it.” He said and then he picked up his phone and started scrolling and then stopped at a picture of Hugo smiling at the camera with pouted lips. “Don’t tell me…” I said and he nodded his head. “He is my…” “What the hell is going on here?” Another voice interrupted and I turned around to face my husband with a smile on my face.

Now, she’s having a hard time accepting the fact that her husband got home while he had his hand wrapped around another woman’s waist. The cute-looking petite girl looked at her in a brief moment, and Avery swore she had seen her smirking at her. “Ave, darling,” James called Avery in a very affectionate way as if she did not shout at her a few seconds ago. James is the Alpha of their pack, her husband, and her chosen mate. “I'm sorry, babe, but I need them to know that I have found my fated mate.” It caught her off-guard. Avery cackled and asked amusingly, “You'll really do that this time around? Or, are you trying to insult me again?”

That's Roseline for you, she commented on every little thing she saw. “Rose just have a seat and stop overreacting” I cautioned her. Just then, Lawson came downstairs, so I used the opportunity to introduce them to each other. “ Rose, this is my husband, Lawson. Lawson, this is my high school girlfriend Roselyn”. They greeted and Lawson excused himself. “Rachel, I will be heading out, I will be back in a jiffy”. He informed me and left. “Rachel, your husband is quite charming and rich also, his face looks familiar, I have seen him before but I can't remember where I last saw him” She tried to remember but couldn't then she gave up.

Watching all the donations and subscriptions pouring in on the livestream, I was so furious that my hands trembled. Chris was lying on the bed. Although he did not have hands, he used his face to gently rub my cheek. There was pain in his eyes, but there was also encouragement. I took a deep breath, held his face and kissed the scars that had healed yet remained hideous. "Don't worry, honey. If it's popularity they want, I'll give them a big boost." I opened the X app, formerly known as Twitter, and registered a new account with the handle "Chris Gomez's Wife".

“You built that from the scratch. You worked nights. You cried over that stupid first investor for weeks. You know how much tears you shed before that gave you that company.” “I remember.” “And you just… handed it over?” “He’s my husband.” Sophie throws her hands in the air. “That’s not an answer.” “It is to me.” “To you?” Sophie’s voice sharpens. “How can you give a man your entire life like that?” Ava turns slowly to face her. “I didn’t give it to a man,” she says quietly. “I gave it to my husband.” Sophie shakes her head, pacing once across the kitchen tiles.

After hanging up, Chloe leaned back on the sofa and continued to gush about her husband. "Jessica, I really have to brag about my husband. He's the best man I've ever met." She scrolled through her social media feed and showed it to me. "He always says I'm young and need to see the world, so he takes me on a trip every month." "Last month we went skiing in the Alps, and next month he's booked a helicopter to take us to see the Northern Lights."