Bella Swan Spouse Novels & Stories

It was time to take control of her life again—starting with Ramsey. Her hands clenched into fists as she thought about her ex-husband. Ramsey Wendel was not going to marry her sister. Not if she had anything to do with it. The very thought of Bella standing beside Ramsey, smiling in a wedding gown, made Mandy sick to her stomach. They didn’t deserve happiness after what they had done to her.

I hesitated for a moment, but then another girl kicked me from behind, forcing a cry from my lips. I watched as the rest smiled cruelly, their expressions twisted with malice. Bella looked down at me and sneered, "Your mother, that filthy bitch, actually thought she could hook up with my dad? You're nothing but my dog, little bitch. You'll never be able to rise above us." Bella's father, Alexander Cole, was a business partner of mine. His wife had passed away, and he had indeed expressed interest in marrying me. However, I was reluctant to merge my hard-earned assets with someone else's and as I have two children of my own, I was worried they wouldn't be too keen on letting someone else into

"Xavier is mine. He’s always been mine. I won’t let her take him from me." Her friends exchanged glances, sensing Ember's growing distress. But one of them, a particularly sharp-eyed woman with a calculating look, leaned in, speaking in a hushed tone. “Actually, I just remembered something,” the woman said, looking around cautiously to make sure no one else was listening. “My husband—he’s a lawyer, you know—he told me something. He mentioned that Xavier had done a contract marriage not too long ago. I was thinking... I’m pretty sure that girl... the one he married... is Bella.”

Riven’s grip tightened around the steering wheel. “The problem with that statement,” he said slowly, his voice dropping, surprising even himself, “is that I’m not just any man.” He hesitated. “I’m your husband.” The words settled heavily in the car, sinking into the silence like stones dropped into deep water. “Husband?” Bella snorted. Her laugh held no humor. “I don’t remember a wedding,” she signed sharply. “No guests. No dress. No vows.” Her hands trembled now, anger bleeding into something deeper. “A marriage is between two people who love each other enough to choose each other.”

I was still preoccupied with the revelations that had unfurled since my arrival in this strange town of Brookville. According to my husband, I was Eliana, his beloved wife. That was the truth I had known, the truth that had guided me through my life up until now. But, in a twist of fate, a DNA test result suggested that I was someone entirely different: Athara Swans-Duffins, the wife of my husband's cousin. It was a name I had no recollection of, a life I had no memories of living.

Bella's eyes searched mine for a few seconds before she spoke again. "Are you sure about that? Madam Sienna seemed quite upset with you." "Let's just say she's just a little bit insecure," I shrugged. "That doesn't affect the job I have to do in any way so it's not a problem." Bella wasn't in the country during the drama surrounding my marriage, which was one of the reasons I hired her in the first place. Sce arrived at Dradesvow about two years after. The Stone family did their best to erase any memory of me relating to their household so most information about me being married to Alpha Sebastian Stone was lost and buried within a year of my departure.

Her granddaughter, Bella. "Oh yeah, the little princess who married Sterling and then vanished for five years." Thomas waved down a waiter for coffee. "I heard she's back with a kid. Scandalous." "The real scandal's just getting started." Sophia pushed her phone across the table, showing him the hospital pics from the other day. "Mikel Sterling is trying to get back with his ex. They're acting like one big happy family for the cameras, and it looks like it's working." Thomas looked over the photos, all business. "And you care because...?"

He wants everything from a woman, but he is not willing to give anything. "So basically, you want a trophy wife that can look after herself and not ask you a dime. That will be faithful and listen to you all the time and respect you. She cannot even expect some affection from you. You want a slave, Mr Maxwell, not a wife. My mother and my father are in love with each other. They work together, and they love their children. I guess you also want a birthgiver for your children as well. You will only be the sperm donor since there will be no love between you and your wife. How do you expect to have a happy life if you are not willing to give anything of yourself? I also got hurt in my life, but

Pouring more drink into his glass, Frank said, “Because of the breakup, ‘The Swan Princess’ followed by the company of the Scott family were developed. You also got a wife and a son. Wasn’t that a win-win situation?” If Vicky had accepted Blake’s proposal and agreed to form a family with him back then, Blake would not have married Jessica. Jessica might... John would have settled for second best and sent her sister to the second young master of the Waynes. The second young master of the Waynes would have been the one in deep trouble now. Blake poured the drink into his mouth. Despite the spiciness, he swallowed it in one gulp. He had to finish the drink, though reluctantly, and he had to car

I forced a smile on my face wanting to look like a polite and respectful wife to Jarrod's friend, “Sir, I really hate to bother you but you're Cameron Petals, my husband, Jarrod Smith best friend right?” His eyes settled on the ground and he let out a sigh, “No” The smile on my face disappeared and I quickly put a leg inside his house when I noticed he was about to close the door. “Sir, I know you're my husband's best friend. I.. don't know why you're denying it though but you must've heard Jarrod Smith talk about me, I'm his wife Bella and recently something really big happened and he wants to divorce-” “-Leave” he interupted giving me a stern look.