Brining The Nations Husband Home Novels & Stories

"I'm only taking back what was mine." A cold snort crackled through the speaker. "What was yours? You married into our family for ten years and didn't give us a single child. Now you want to walk off with 1.5 million? Where is your conscience? Yara gave my family a son—can you? "You failed at the one thing you were supposed to do. Yet, you have the nerve to demand money?" I had heard these same lines for a decade. Now, I no longer intended to tolerate them.

My disappointment was probably written all over my face, because he held me tight and said tenderly, “I’ll try not to go overseas as much after those kids settle in. Once I start staying at home more, I’m sure we’ll have our own baby soon. Believe me.” Staring at his familiar features, I remembered how he had hugged me just like this, promising me he would come back soon… right before his flight to Switzerland. He had come back, but his heart remained in the Alps. “Alright.” I forced a smile and watched him rush away. Since the New York administrative system did not contain any records of our marriage, that meant the marriage certificate we obtained in Vegas had no effect. That saved me the

Lexi noticed it and tried to leave, but I grabbed her. After everyone listened to the recording, they were stunned. I pulled Lexi to the center and spoke clearly, word by word. “Everyone, listen carefully. After my brother passed away, she crossed all boundaries, constantly pursuing my husband and sabotaging our marriage. “I could not take it anymore and wanted a divorce, but my husband refused. She caused my miscarriage. Now she thought I was pregnant again and tried to drug me. She got caught red-handed, yet she denied it. Luckily, I recorded everything!”

"You're Neal's brother, and I'm his wife. This isn't right." Daley leaned in close, his breath warm against my ear. "Doesn't that make it all the more exciting?" "Honey, are you taking a shower?" Neal's voice broke through, snapping me back to reality. "Yeah," I replied quickly. "Could you pick up some soy sauce? We're out." "Sure," he replied, and I heard him head out. Daley was about to pick up where we left off, but I pushed him away. "Daley, this was a mistake. Let's pretend it never happened."

After all, Alicia had never mentioned this to me. Seeing my confusion, Brian smiled and explained, "After you got married, I was heartbroken, so I went abroad. I met a fellow student there, and we got married. However, we later found out we were incompatible and got a divorce. All these years, I had never met anyone else who made my heart race." I didn't know what to say, but Brian reassured me. "Don't feel pressured, and just be yourself. This is my decision." I nodded and said nothing more as I ate dinner.

Three days after my daughter was born, my husband was killed by a car while running to the store for some groceries. I was so devastated I passed out. When I came to, his funeral was already over, and a stranger was standing in my living room. "I'm your husband's twin brother. I'll be around to help take care of you and the baby." Later, I locked myself in the bathroom with his urn, sobbing uncontrollably, when I overheard his childhood buddies talking through the open window.

I adjusted easily in Crescent Moon Pack and was glad to fill in for him while he went off to training for the position of Alpha King because he always sent home gifts and messages that reminded me that he was still my husband and would return home as soon as the training was over. I just needed to hold on until he was back. It has been almost two years since I last saw my husband, even though the training camps were only opened once a year, he spent almost all the months of the six years we’ve been married there. Brinny always cursed me for her son’s absence. No matter how hard I tried, she just didn’t like me.

She could give you however you wanted it and liked it as far as she was feeling good too, then it’s a win-win situation Her mouth—God, her mouth is even more amazing because she’s been told by her usual past dates about how she sucks well, how her mouth is good and how well she uses his tongue to pleasure others. If only her husband can just let her—maybe take him in her mouth, maybe he’ll change his mind and touch her. Well, she’s tried seducing him again and again. The first night she tried was three months after they got married. Her husband had just returned from work and she was already waiting in the living room wearing her husband’s shirt and nothing underneath. It was silly, the way

"Don't you dare touch me, Dylan Rios! Stay away from me. I didn't know your reason, but I will trust my husband more than you." "That's not his thing, it's his step-sister who's with him in the picture. He can't fool me. You know what? When he came back here he promised that we'd start a family, so don't try to destroy us." A smile drew on his lips which made my forehead furrow. "So, that's his reason? I thought your husband was just the CEO of the company. I didn't know that he's also a scriptwriter." "Don't insult my husband, Dylan."