Book For My Wife Novels & Stories

My wife-to-be. We wander around the city-centre, window shopping. There are any number of things I would like to buy her. I want to shower her with beautiful things: clothes, jewellery, perfume; but at any suggestion that I might reach for my wallet, she shies off and we move on. In the end, I persuade her to let me buy her a book; Bill Bryson's 'A Short History of Nearly Everything.' It's dawning on me that Charlotte has issues with accepting money from me....

"Your wife becoming your sex slave, do you expect this to become permanent or is this a temporary thing?" "I doubt it will become permanent. She likes to read erotic books and I offered to allow her to experience the things she reads about in her books for three weeks to see if the reality was similar to her imagination." "What kinds of books?" "Reverse harem, women captured and sold as slaves, that kind of thing." "She's aroused by these?" "Yes, it's why I've offered her the experience."

A lot of people found my obsession with books weird and I guess I expected the same annoying reaction from everybody. Mr Lawson smiled at me in the mirror but didn't say anything. It was his wife who said, "Oh, he loves books. " she explained, "He even has a library full of them at home. You should see it. It's every reader's dream. " she smiled fondly at her husband, the love in her eyes, unmistakable. I looked away, suddenly feeling like I was intruding on a private moment. Love was a confusing concept to me. It made me feel weird and I did my absolute best to stay as far away from that topic as I could.

Amanda chuckled, she was forced to follow her husband's wishes, but the man's request made Amanda have no intention of continuing any pictures, she chose to move to pick up a thick book that she had not finished reading. The position of the iPad did not shift or move away from its place, it remained there, and Amanda positioned herself so that Oriaga could see his wife's activities. "What book are you going to read, huh?" Oriaga asked. "I hope you're not reading a book called 'Being the Most Woman—" "A Japanese novel." Amanda pointed to the book. "You can see the title and the author's name, right?" "Hm. Yes, please stop reading a book called 'Being the Happiest Woman', don't read it."

He assured and got the series out of his hands, feeling how heavy they were. “Thank you.” She mouthed. Slowly, she opened book one, seeing a signature on it. It looked beautiful, making her use her hands to trace it. “It was my wife’s favorite book that she had gotten when was pregnant with Phineas. She loved it that she would read it almost every day, just so she wouldn’t forget about what had happened in the books.” He revealed.

" What is this?" " I believe you are capable of reading " The old woman was very sassy sometimes. " With everything that is going on, I thought that this book was exactly what you needed. If you followed the things written down here I assure you that you would have smoother sailing in your marriage" " I don't think this kind of book is what I need at the moment " Kira couldn't even look at the book straight without blushing. She wondered where the hell Agatha had dug this thing from, the cover itself was scary not to talk of the content

Maria cried out loud her shoulder is shaking and she's tightly gripping my shirt. "Wish you we're my wife too..." We have the right love but at the wrong time.

Dear reader, Thank you so much for purchasing and taking the time to read my book, ‘The Accidental Wife’ I truly hope you enjoyed reading this book as much as I did writing it. If you loved this story and you want to know more about Shayla and Coles journey, be sure to check out the sequel, Love me Again.

My roommate, John Swift, asked in shock, “Pete, are you throwing that away? I thought you cherished that photo a lot.” I shook my head and cut Bella out of the family portrait. I tore it into pieces. John seemed to understand. “Pete, is your wife alive?” I pulled out my phone. Someone had sent me a text two weeks ago. [Bella’s still alive.] There was a photo attached to the message. It was a selfie of Bella and Carlson. Two weeks ago, I found out that my wife, who had supposedly been dead for five years, was still alive. When I first found out the news, I could not even sleep.