Blessed Is The Man Who Finds A Wife Novels & Stories

a voice whispered to a friend. “Yes, oh my... it seems the prince-like man has found his heart's desire,” another replied. “Wow, this is new news, because that man has been known to be cold since the death of his first wife. Is this a sign that he's turned over a new leaf?” “Look how Adam is holding that beautiful woman's hand and pampering her. They're shopping for luxury items,” another person added. “Yes, look at their paper bags. All famous brands, wow... that beautiful woman is truly lucky.”

I inquired, walking up to him in slow motion. “What kind of goddess is standing right in front of me? There’s no doubt it’s a seductress.” “Why are you so sweet, darling?” I blushed shyly as he walked up to me without waiting for me to come to him. “You’re devour-able, my love. Will you give me the chance to devour you tonight, my beautiful bride?” “I’m all yours, hubby. You own everything in me, even my breath, you own everything about me.” “I feel I’m the luckiest man on earth to be honored with such a beautiful and intelligent woman as a wife, mother of my unborn kids and my till eternity partner. I promise to love you till death do us part.”

I wrapped my arms around him, hugging him back before pulling away to look him in the eye “what is the deed that I did that blessed me with a woman like yourself? Fucking hell, I would do it again, time and time, if it’s going to send me people who would have the angel heart that you have” “Normally, I would say that you might have been cursed with a woman like myself, but then again, I am not one to decide that, right?” I teased, watching as my husband chuckled. He kissed my temple, my forehead, my nose, then my lips, deepening the kiss a little before pulling away to look me in the eye. “If these are what curses are like, I wouldn’t mind having them” he whispered “but I’m guessing that the

"May God bless you and your union, may your love for each other grow stronger with each passing day, and may your marriage be filled with joy, laughter, and happiness. May you always find peace and contentment in each other's arms, and may your bond be unbreakable, a testament to the power of true love." I felt a pang in my heart, knowing that the man I was about to marry had shattered our vows before we even exchanged them. The pain and betrayal I felt were like a heavy weight, crushing me beneath their oppressive yoke. But I couldn't bear to disappoint Grandfather Edward, couldn't bring myself to reveal the truth and shatter his illusions. So I nodded, smiled, and accepted his blessings, a

Who would when there were shattered pieces on the floor? "Sir, I think you should rest a little…you need to…" the man said hesitantly. But Chase's cold stare kept him quiet. He drank more vodka as he kept murmuring incoherent words. Now that he found the love of his life he won't think twice before getting off anyone who comes in his way. That included her so-called husband. Blessing was his and no one had the guts to stop him from his happily ever after. Not even his creator.

Anthony stuttered. Roman shook his head, “For some reasons, she's not telling us who he is.” he said with disappointment in his tone. “But I want you to do something for me Anthony,” “What is it?” Anthony asked in a trembling whisper. Roman placed a hand on his shoulder, “Find out who her husband is. The bastard who hurt her. If you do, we can move forward with the deal.” “How am I supposed to do that?” Anthony’s voice rose higher before it dropped back to a whisper, “I mean…there's no way I can find out who it is, if she's not willing to disclose his identity. There must be a reason for that, don't you think?”

“Look at them, this is a beautiful family” “And the man is gorgeous and wealthy. This woman must have been lucky to be his wife”

He is my partner in every sense of the word. Aside from the fact that he makes me laugh until I can barely breathe, he genuinely cherishes my priorities and makes them his own. When I have a new idea or ambition, he's right there beside me, supporting me wholeheartedly. I’m not much of a religious person, but there's a saying that whoever finds a wife finds a good thing. I believe the same should be said about finding a husband—because whoever finds a husband like Brandon finds a treasure. There’s something transformative about feeling good about your life. When you’re genuinely happy, it shows in everything you do. Your skin glows, your mind is clear, and you find yourself achieving things

Natalia asked, holding her chest in mockery of her former self. “He does not realise that my husband has not done anything wrong! Instead, he is here, acting like a donkey. A very brave donkey, but foolish all the same. If I was not with Noah, maybe I would—” She cut herself off with a long suffering sigh. “Ah, I should not be thinking in such a manner. It would not do to be so greedy when the man of my dreams is already the man I’m married to. Obese people always want more cake and people with anorexia always want to get thinner. Too much of one thing and everyone dies. I am fine the way I am.

She should’ve walked away. But her legs didn’t move. And her core still throbbed. Then it dawned on her. “You live here as well?” “Bingo!” He swung himself onto the edge of the table like it was his throne and slowly took in the beauty standing in front of him. His father's new wife. What a shame. She could’ve had fire. Instead she picked frost. “For Victor's sake, make better choices next time.” She raised her chin high. The brunette from earlier walked to him and pressed a kiss to his cheek. “Call me.” She purred before disappearing into the night.