Beloved Husband Novels & Stories

Azura was also startled hearing him say. "It's not that I criticize you for being disabled. It's just that I know you don't love me. I'm afraid I'll get used to your attention. You're kind, but I'm afraid I'll misunderstand." "You get used to it. I'm your husband. Besides, how do you know I don't love you?" "Why do you love me?" "Congratulations to my wife, you are saying right. I love you." Vincent did not hesitate to look straight at Azura and said. He likes her. It's not a secret that needs to be hidden. This trip is also to tell her that he likes her. He wants to be her husband.

A faint smile rose upon his lips as I shielded myself from Veles's prying eyes. "Wife, you call me. Do you really see yourself fit to call my husband? My soulmate? When you have done nothing but caused me pain!" I snarled, backing away. My sepia orbs settled on his bright ones, his gaze wild, he suddenly looked every inch of monster who did not ponder twice before masticating my whole family, he represented a warrior, a beast. "Watch your mouth, butterfly. I may not be kind enough to listen to your words," he took a threatening step towards my direction. "But I can assure you how much of a husband I can be."

There were condolences from family and friends, a funny meme from Mindy, and a slew of trending news alerts. The photos on the trending feed showed Albert with a face full of despair. There was also a shot of him ruthlessly slapping Summer twice in the party hall. The term “devoted husband” became linked to his name. The messages from Albert kept coming. [I miss you.] [Please, tell me this is all a lie.] [I should have just taken you with me. This is all my fault.] I gave a sarcastic smile and swiped to the chat with Mindy. [Babe, we can move on to step two.]

I don’t care if Christian had the most traumatic childhood or if he was scared of loving anyone but all I know is that I am here to stay and nothing was ever going to keep me away from him again. He is my husband and I know that he cares about me and I’m going to extend the same courtesy to him. I love him and laying here next to him was far better than anything that I had ever wished for.

He doesn’t move away, and somehow, that makes it harder to breathe. “Jordan is my husband’s best friend.” The words land heavy between us. His gaze sharpens, and for a moment, something fear, maybe recognition flashes in his eyes before he exhales and looks away. A wave of guilt crashes through me. I hate that I’m dragging this man, this beautiful, gentle soul who’s done nothing but make me feel wanted again into the chaos I call my life. He’s given me something to look forward to, even if I can’t admit that out loud.

“Mother of my children. Heart of this atoll. Still choosing me after all these tides.” I arched into him, legs wrapped around his waist as best I could, meeting every gentle thrust with the same certainty that had carried us through fire and into peace. “My husband. My partner. The man who taught me that love could be stronger than any blade. I choose you—today, tomorrow, and every tide after.”

“Sir, I think you have the wrong person. I’ve never heard of the name Cathy and I don’t even know you.” “How could you possibly not know me? I’m the only man in this world who you love and are concerned about!” “...” The woman was taken aback. Then, she chuckled. “Sir, I think you really have the wrong person. I’ve never seen you before. The man I love and am concerned about the most is my husband.” Husband. That word felt like a sharp knife with thorns as it stabbed directly into Felipe’s heart. ‘She has a husband.

Adina looked at him with surprise. “I am her. I’m the Beloved One,” Adina assured him. “No, you can’t be. I would have known,” he insisted. This made her even more confused. To be honest, everyone in the warehouse seemed confused. “And why would that be?” she asked, staring at the alpha in front of her. “She is my mate,” he retorted. What was he talking about? This did not go as she would have thought. ‘What is he talking about?’ Both Sean and Cernack mind linked her.

Well, miss queen of hell, the only bed he's ever been in is mine! But yes... he's gorgeous. Dreamy, even, though don't let my children know I said that - they would be so embarrassed. I think he's dreamy, anyway. Pair that with his personality and all around good nature, and there you have it. My husband. My wonderful, beautiful, amazing Grayson. The only man I've ever loved. The only man I'll ever need. The only man I'll ever want.

"He looked me in the eye every morning and told me he loved me. He looked like the perfect husband." I felt my throat go dry. I thought about Damien and our fake relationship for a moment. "It makes you wonder if anyone is actually honest," I said while my heart started to thud. "But seriously, Adam is a pig," I added. Jenna’s husband used to worship the ground she walked on. He bought her flowers every Friday and acted like she was a goddess, yet he still went behind her back. If a man who "adored" his wife could do that, what hope was there for anyone else?