Evil Husband Glutton Wife Novels & Stories

Her hands were tied and she couldn't even eat it properly. "Mmmmm....mmmm" She tried calling for his attention and with irritation, he gave it to her. Holding on to the car steering with his right hand and the bar with left, he helped her eat it. It was the last bite and as soon as he moved it towards her lips, she successfully pressed her teeth on to his finger. "Are you crazy woman!" He shrieked as he realised just what his not so innocent wife had done. She giggled in happiness and he glared at her with anger.

“I deliberately moved you from this room to the lower room, because I don't want you to do any more carelessness that will harm my grandchild. Of course, I'm very worried about my grandchild.” Mrs. Jane then left by slamming the door. Tiffany still felt very disillusioned with this painful reality that she had to accept. Her husband and mother-in-law who loved her very much have now turned into people who hate her. They were only worried about the condition of the child she was carrying and were not at all worried about Tiffany's condition. However, shortly after that, Tiffany stopped crying. Suddenly the spirit in her came. Only then did Tiffany realize, she had just become a very evil moth

She was glaring at me. What a cruelest irony. She had clawed her way into my life. She had kissed my husband in the dark and held his hand in silence. She had let me sit at dinner tables, smile while her lipstick was still on his collar. But now? Now she looked at me like I was the villain in her story. Tears ran down her cheeks, catching the light, making her eyes shine with something feral — grief, envy, and something uglier: the realization that even after all of it…

Vida nod her head and stares at the menu dishes serve to the humans craving for bites, she is not sure if she would be allow to have a taste Her master is already feeling upset about having to stay around human and desiring and asking to eat their foods will only make it worst Just as she try summoning up courage to ask for permission, a human came to the table diverting her attention "You bitch! You dare to harm my husband!" She bellowed at Vivianne who glare angrily at her She raise her hand and Vivianne watch her slowly as she attempt to bring it down on her face, she grab her hand before she could and hold it up in the air "How dare you worthless human!" She cussed inwardly. ~ Selena loo

The reason is that he had ignored me for no reasons. He looked at with some different expressions that were not giving me good vibes. "Going to hell Wife. Just wait a little and you will see it with your eyes." He said with a devilish look on his face. He was smiling evilly after saying these words. "Husband I am sure you must be joking." I said to him while giving him a half smile. If he is serious in anyway then he is not aware with whom he will going to mess up. I am a fairy for my loved ones but I am also the queen of devils if someone will really try to mess up with me.

Recognition immediately filled his eyes. "What is Victor Kane’s wife doing at our dinner table?" He growled. "I'm n-not_" I began to stammer when everyone looked at me curiously. "She's my wife." The man at my side announced. "Don't tell me you married this whore!" The older man's face twisted with disgust, "She's been passed around New York like the cup at a holy communion." Gasps went up around the room while I prayed for the ground to open up and swallow me.

He had seen it before, many years ago, in a man who wore a crown and called what he felt devotion. His father had looked at his mother that way. Not with tenderness. With need. The consuming kind, the kind that devoured the object it fixated on until the object chose annihilation over another year of being possessed. Aaron Ashbourne had forced the turn on his human wife because he could not accept that she would age, weaken, and leave him. He called it preservation. She called it a cage. She walked into the sunlight twenty years later and did not look back. Elias had killed his father for that.

"Or did you love the idea of having a wife? The status of being married, having a Luna, presenting a complete family unit to your pack? Because Matthew, love requires seeing someone as they actually are, not just what they can provide for you. And by your own admission, you never saw Bianca at all." My hands were clenched so tight my nails drew blood. "What do you want me to say?" "I want you to admit the truth. Not to me—I already know it. To yourself." She paused. "You married Bianca knowing you didn't love her. You spent four years using her labor and dedication while offering nothing genuine in return. You prioritized another woman over her repeatedly, openly, without regard for how it a

"You despicable woman, how dare you rob my husband? I warned you once, but you still disagree. You're still sneaking around with my husband. I will beat you to death today." A shrill sound came from Millianna's room, Jack's wife was a cruel person, she repeatedly hit Millianna's face causing her face to be disfigured, and Millianna's beautiful face was swollen and red. Her lips were bleeding profusely. Millianna cried out in vain. "Please help me. She will kill me, I know my mistake, I won't do it again." "You said the same thing last time, but now what? You want to steal my husband, right? I'll give you a special gift, hope you like it."

“Aha, the mouth, you are just like her, that’s how she was talking all high and mighty and when I finally touched her, she started begging to be let go, in her words, ‘please don’t kill me, please spare my family,’ it was laughable,” She mocked. Nora didn’t need a prophet to tell her for her to know that the person this evil woman was referring to was Luca’s wife, Emily. This woman really did kill them and she didn’t even look remorseful, she looked like she would do it again if she got the chance to. “What did she ever do to you? What did they ever do for you to so heartlessly take their life? Including a child, you fucking killed a child who has done no wrong, how evil can you be to be moc