Beloved Husband Novels & Stories

She is playing with his fingers when Arham said: "Sarah, I love you . I love you a lot . I don't want to choose between you or my father . You both are very important to me. Please don't go against me me me him " Sarah said: "Okay, fine I will not pick an unnecessary fight with your father . Now don't take stress ".He nod then he again hovered over her. He is going to captured her lips when she stops him and said: "Stop Arham, from yesterday we are on the bed. You did not let me sleep yesterday night. You are behaving like this is the last time we are making love and you will not get a chance again. For god's sake we are married, I am your wife, I am not going anywhere ".

I love my husband even though he doesn't recognize me as his wife. Fuck this stupid heart.

But as he began to read, he felt his heart drop. Dear readers, I'm sorry to inform you that my husband, Sparrow's Master, suffered a fatal heart attack today. I want to thank you for following him over the years, I know that your friendship meant the world to him. This was a place for him to journal his thoughts and ideas about our journey together. I don't know whether or not I will be removing this blog. I certainly won't be adding to it. At any rate, thank you again for your kindness towards SM. He was my heart, my soul, my husband, and my Master. I am lost without him.

Bobby smiled victoriously. Hearing those words snapped me out of the trance he had put me in, and I slid out from under him, standing up. "No, but this has nothing to do with me or my husband. I loved you. I loved you deeply for a long time, but I don’t recognize you anymore," I stated, running my hands through my hair, unable to believe I had been so weak. He approached me, and looking into his eyes, I felt weak again. He took my hand, placing it over his heart, and I felt it racing.

He said as if to remind her. "I'm sorry my staff probably wasn't able to locate where to send the invites, they probably didn't think you'll be interested to go. My apologies." She said. "No problem." He replied but his gaze is lock with the man on her side who holds her protectively. " Honey this is Mr. Harvey, Robert Harvey that is., a friend of mother. Mr Harvey this is my husband Tristan Hewitt." The two man lock eyes on each other. One a little bit older, another two decades younger but both have strong personality. Both are successful in their chosen field, both are good looking that are being chased and desired by women.

After signing the contract, Xylo quickly moved into my family’s old house. I quietly watched the footage on my phone from the hidden cameras I had secretly set up around the house. As expected, once Xylo locked the door, he stripped, hugged the tree, and started calling it his wife. I frowned as I watched him kiss the tree’s cracked bark. He did not mind the rough surface or care about the dirt. While doing disgusting things, he said, “Honey, baby, darling, Locust, I miss you. Let’s always be together, okay?”

“Sophia, you are my life, my breath, my happiness and my strength. I'm nothing without you and I'm everything with you. Believe in me, I will plough out whoever this rascal is even from the threshold of hell and grant us a peaceful life.” He raked his tongue against the roof of her mouth and pulled a groan from her body. Satisfied with his act, he smirked against her once he felt her shiver. “Did I ever say, I don't believe you? I know how capable my husband is, which is why I am at peace even when death looms around me like a fog.” “Uh huh?” He pounded into her harder as the bed rocked. His snapping hips scooted the bed across the plush carpet with every thrust he gave her body. “Please, Sa

“But, how is it that you were married to her all these years and didn’t even know what she liked to eat? That’s pretty pathetic for a husband…” “Ex-husband,” Adam corrected with a smirk. “What about you?” I snapped, glaring at Arlington. “Your pathetic pining for my wife from a distance, for years, has clearly gotten you nowhere. Talk about pathetic…” Arlington froze for a moment before smiling politely. “Not so distant, I admit.” “You are not the father of my child,” I replied, stepping aside for a nurse who had come down the corridor. “And neither are you, Adam.” “You’re sure of that?” Adam asked, crossing his arms. “How many times have you slept with Alice over the years? A dozen? Less?”

" Freya said. Richard didn't know what to say, he looked dumbfounded. Freya was right, Richard never touched her, anytime she tries to have sex with him, he'd say he's not ready, manipulate her. Kendra felt her stomach twist, he even told Freya about their marriage when she never shared her marriage problems with someone else. And they've been together for two years out of her three years of marriage. "You know what hurts the most?" she said. "I actually loved the both of you." Her voice cracked slightly, the first crack in her armor. "I trusted you." Freya's eyes reddened. "Kendra, I never wanted to hurt you." "Really?" Kendra smiled bitterly. "Then why sleep with my husband?"