Excellent Wife Book Novels & Stories

She was there—Julie. Just as I reached for the handle, the door swung open, and there she stood, her eyes locking onto mine. She clapped slowly, a side smile playing on her lips. “I congratulate you, little wife. You really did a fine job. I never imagined I’d see Rafael let a woman guide him through it all!” Her voice was reflecting her bitterness. “I’m not just any woman guiding him, Julie,” I said calmly, meeting her gaze with steady resolve. “I am his wife and the mother of his child. I am his family.”

"What did you say!?" William jumped up, grabbing Francis by the throat fiercely. Emily had not expected William to react so strongly and muttered, "How interesting. She'd rather run away than apologize. Look what your precious wife did! You've spoiled her rotten!" William's previous affection for Emily had vanished entirely. He turned to face her, glaring through gritted teeth and growled, "I'm glad you know that she's my real wife." Then, he put on his clothes and headed straight for the basement.

She’d told me once, early in our marriage, that she found it tedious. But she’d done it anyway. For two years. And I’d never thanked her. Not once. I stood up abruptly. Grabbed my jacket. Why should I have thanked her? The thought came sharp and angry. She was my wife. That was her job. Cooking. Keeping the house. Being there when I needed her. That’s what wives did. I shoved my arms through the jacket sleeves. Except Aria hadn’t needed to do any of it. Aria was a fucking billionaire.

What the actual fuck? “Stay the fuck away from my husband.” I said. Pulling Elena away from Aldric as I stood in front of him. “Elena, how did you…” Helen scoffed, “I see you got an even fiestier wife than the first one. That's sexy.” “What the fuck is going on?” I asked. “Elena, if you would let her explain…. “Actually, I would love to tell your lovely wife the truth , she's quite the beauty,” Helen said, biting her lips as she stared at me.

she says. We all giggle. "Here is a little something from all of us,"she says. She hands me a gift bag. I peep insides it. I burst into laughter. "You girls are naughty!" I say. "That's an exotic book. You ate are going to use with your husband to spice up things in the bedroom,"she says. Okay we don't usually get intimate note often with Brian maybe this exotic book is going to help us take things to another level. I am not complaining with my sex life. I am okay with how the things are in my bedroom.

She says, smiling at them. “This is my wife. Now you can give her all your praises.” Edward said, sounding very pleased. “The party was so beautifully decorated, and I’m honoured ro have experienced being surrounded by such non living beauty, even if the abstract art seem to come to life sometimes.” “Oh really? The pleasure was and still is mine, Mrs Shaw, thank you very much.” Edward’s wife says with a large smile to Natalia and sends a cropped version of her original smile to Wendy. Natalia, noticing the tension quickly speaks up. “My husband is waiting for us. We have to go.” She smiles.

“You’re married, right?” She nodded, not wanting to elaborate more details. It was embarrassing enough that her own husband was shutting her down in her face. She doesn't need more rejection or pity from other people. “The same person?” She nodded again. Nikolai's probably that same person, she thought. “It all worked for you in the end, I guess.” She didn't respond this time. She got what she wanted, and she even lives in a freaking mansion. This is even more, but no, it doesn't feel like things are working out.

Advika felt happy that her husband agreed with her because this is her. **A handicapped wife of the richest billionaire of the country.** ********** ********** Let me know your thoughts about my book in the comment section. With Love, Author The Cloud.

I’m such a bad wife. . A. Gupta

When the mouse is away, she plays. ******** I have spent the last fifteen years trying to be the perfect wife for my husband and I think I have pretty much succeeded. He has never gone without sex when he has wanted it; I have never used the old headache excuse, or I'm on my period", or even the old standby "I just don't feel good tonight." I've always been ready and willing. And my husband is no slouch in bed either; he has always been able to bring me to multiple orgasms and he has always said that taking care of my wants and needs is his first priority. And its not like I was inexperienced when I met my husband. I'd had several lovers before marrying my husband and a few of them had bigge