Eazy E Wife Novels & Stories

The secret wife of Viaan Adams, the woman they had all been talking about and asking for two days was finally sitting before them for the last hour, narrating the story of the most talked about hidden marriage herself, and none one had an idea. “She is your wife? She is Kia Erin?” Sarah, one of the reporters, asked coming out of her shock, Viaan who was looking at Kiara, turned his eyes to the woman and nodded before taking a seat beside Kiara. Xavier and Neil who had come along with him, kept a tablet and some files on the front table before standing behind Viaan. Viaan thanked them and faced the media again. His voice was firm but confident as he finally replied to their question. “Yes. Sh

Chapter 24: On a honeymoon with her husband At Ae-cha resident on the Saturday night, her daughter could not come back. She was really worried. She quickly called Elvis, but the line was busied. Elvis was drunk and when the phone rang, his wife Jane , picked it, and seeing the caller ID, she busied the call. After many times she finally switched off. ‘idiot, she is calling, she thinks that she is going to be the mother in –law of the great Bon-Hwa.’ Jane fumed as she switched off the phone.

She was so thrilled that she almost jumped out of her skin. "You really put it under my name? Aren't you scared I'll run off with everything one day? Hee-hee!" This woman really knew how to act. I looked at her with fake affection. "You're my wife. Putting it under your name is the best way to make you feel safe." Phoebe got so excited that she leapt up and planted a loud kiss on my face. She could laugh all she wanted now. I just hoped she wouldn't cry too hard when everything fell apart.

My shyness flared away again, and I hope it will never come back. I'm exposed, with Sarah watching up close. Then she knelt in front, her fingers were in her clit again. Then she offered them to me. "Taste yourself and me," I sucked them hungrily, moaning around her digits as Elias thrust deep into me. He pounded steadily, his hands on my hips, his cock hitting me deep. "Your pussy is gripping me so tight. And I must commend you, you're better than my wife in that aspect." Oh shit! Now she will truly haunt me down. Why would he say something like that about his wife?

Come back and the company's yours. I took the photos, tore them up one by one, and let the pieces fall. "That girl's gone—naïve, stupid. I'm not her. I'm Elena Arden. And I was never your wife." I pulled a document from my bag and tossed it on the table—a marriage license. "I'm married now. To someone who actually put my name on the certificate. Someone who gave me both a name and a place. "Take a good look. My name's on it. I'm doing great without you. Why would I ever come back? The second you gave Cathryn the title of wife, we were done."

"Fresh out of a divorce, and you're already clinging to the Hamiltons?" Under everyone's gaze, I instinctively shrank back. Her grip sent a sharp jolt of pain up my wrist. Just then, a slender but firm hand forced her fingers off me. "Ms. Rivera, let go of my husband." Wendy's voice was cold as ice. "Husband?" Penelope let out a mocking laugh. Her blood-red fingernail jabbed at my chest. "This autistic freak who can't even dress himself? The Hamiltons must be blind—" The crisp sound of a slap echoed throughout the cafe, silencing the entire room.

She didn't have to ask twice. My balls felt like they were about to burst after watching my wife's live sex show with Zak. I climbed between her open legs, pausing to take in the pleasure of seeing my wife's well fucked cunt wide open and juicy from her and her lover's orgasms. I was already breathing heavy before I even entered her. I took my time as I placed myself just resting on her pussy before I slowly entered her, wanting to be mindful of the mixture of fluids surrounding my cock as her pussy swallowed me. There is no doubt that I was addicted to sloppy seconds. I fucked my wife slowly at first, enjoying her wetness. I then picked up the pace of my thrusts as Zak watched. I leaned in

After saying that, I glanced at Gisele, who still looked uncomfortable around Eric. She subtly moved away. Everyone at Nexora knew just how strict and annoying Eric could be. Yes, he was the one who most often pointed out other people's mistakes, which was why many people referred to him as the company's annoyingly single guy. Our wedding went smoothly. Nothing went wrong, and the entire day was filled with happiness. Another thing that happened on our wedding day was that news about our marriage was being continuously updated. Even details about the guests were making headlines. And the Nexora forum had updated its company ownership records, listing Miles Monclair as the owner.

So, he immediately left, while the rival gang members went on a rampage of destruction before setting their sights on the beautiful Emily. "Boss, there's a hottie here!" they called out, looking at her with lustful eyes as she screamed in terror. She cried, "My husband is Jones Costello, the former gang leader! Y—you can't do this to me!" The men could not care less about Jones or anyone else. One of them grabbed her, his fingers tearing at her clothes, his grin twisted and vile. "Let me have some fun first. Then, all of you can take turns."

Her face fell instantly. "I have never seen a more conceited, wicked, bitch of an individual than his wife, whose name, incidentally, happens to be Iris. Anyway, as I was saying..." She reached for her blonde hair and tucked it behind her ear. "Apparently, she used to be married to her current stepsister's husband." The music came on as she continued, "The same Dave who was married to Tiffany. Yes, his name is Dave—handsome man, I have to say. Dave was married to her, and she treated him like crap. That was the news that was everywhere."