Dom Wife Novels & Stories

"She's basically inhuman. Her daughter was in critical condition, her dad died in an accident, and her husband had heart problems, yet she was still out there, having fun with her side piece. Does she have any shred of humanity left?" "If she never loved her husband, why get married in the first place?" "Why do I feel like that other man looks kind of familiar…" The once-joyous wedding venue had turned into a total disaster zone. I didn't just expose the videos—I also hired people to completely trash the place. The friends who'd come to celebrate all slipped away with their heads down, and many of them gave Janice looks full of contempt, especially the company's business partners.

"How are you? How was everything?" “It's fine, Celeste. How was your trip?” Dominic replied, his expression unreadable. "Long." She sighed. Then she glanced at me, the way you glance at something you're not sure belongs in the room. "Who is she? Your new personal assistant? Maid? Why is she in your bedroom?" Okay, I think I really need to poke out her eyes. Cos why the hell would she call me a maid? “No, she's my wife.” Dominic replied, flatly. Look at the person that wrote in rule 6 that we shouldn't show people that we aren't romantically together, making it obvious that we aren't in love. Not like I care, though.

Continuing to look away, he gets a robe. “Is this something you needed to check off your checklist? Is this how low you think of me and our marriage?” He handed her the robe. “Cover yourself up. Please.” “What are you saying, Nikolai? You said you play husband and wife. Well, here we are. What kind of married couple doesn't sleep with each other?” “The kind that stays married even if one of them wants a divorce. You would be surprised how many married couples don't get to have a happily ever after, Isobelle. We'd simply be another non-significant addition to that statistic.”

he asked, voice low. Nico blinked, just once. “Excuse me?” “You heard me,” Domonic said, stepping away from his chair. “She’s not your maid, Nico. She’s your wife. You think you can talk to her like that in front of us and we won’t say anything?” “I think,” Nico said with a slow, icy calm, “that what happens between my wife and I is none of your business.” Domonic laughed, once, sharp and bitter. “You made it our business the second you started letting some spoiled brat treat her like shit while you stood by and watched.”

It was very likely that this young woman had applied for it or had even been at the Foundation at some point. "Crusher has guts," he thought. He knew firsthand how demanding women like her could be—so full of vitality, so full of ambition. Marrying her must not have been difficult for a man like Daniel, a long-time widower with no serious relationships, an impeccable reputation, and his infamous arrogance. But it was obvious that the lady in question held the reins; for her to seduce him and get him to sign a marriage certificate, she must have been very skilled in her craft.

"Four thousand warriors who used to view each other as enemies or myths. Now they wait for our son." Dominic turned his head, his molten gold eyes softening into absolute, unadulterated devotion as he looked down at his wife. He lowered his face into the soft crook of her neck, pressing a hard, lingering, possessive kiss against her warm skin, inhaling her intoxicating scent of pine, winter clover, and fresh frost-fire into his lungs. His gravelly purr deepened against her pulse point.

Her older siblings include Charlotte, Dutch, Bambi, Claire, Aurora, Thor, Allison and Critter. Dom is the niece of Blue who was the president of the motherhouse at the time of the attack. She has a younger brother, Jax, and a sister. And yes, she killed her brother-in-law. During her ahem time in the Army she served with Mike, Rye’s dad, and Murphy. Murphy moves to the area and joins the police department. I’m still putting their stories together. Dom is involved with Whip and his wife, Emily. Who else is there….

Dom gives us all a look before he awkwardly bows his head in respect and sprints out of the house like his butt is on fire. In any other circumstances, I’ll probably be laughing, but I’m too numb right now to feel any other emotions than pain, anger, and betrayal. “Will you be alright alone? I’ll be quick.” “Yes, of course. Do what you must. Work is important,” she replies supportively, even squeezing his arm. I let out a mocking laugh at the sight of them. What a perfect couple. I am his wife, and he is blatantly worrying about another woman right in front of me.

Smut warning⚠️ ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ DOMINIC Morning comes again, and I wake up next to my beautiful wife, my love, and finally, she becomes my submissive too. I don't expect how open-minded she is about this. If I knew she would be this open, I would ask her to become my submissive after we married, but everything in this life has a destiny.

Angela Romero-Fernan is an ideal wife. A perfect Type-A wife to be exact. A loving wife to her husband Sebastian Fernan. A caring mother to their only son Thomas Romero Fernan. Angela also fulfills the duty of a CEO on their own family business. You see, she is the perfect ideal wife any man could wish for. But her husband Sebastian saw all those things from a different perspective. And indeed up cheating on her perfect wife Angela. And now shady things happened that their perfect marriage is at risk.