Fatal Allure Spoiling My Wife Novels & Stories

she replied, touching his groin area. "Nera no… please stop!" "Why? Because you are fucking married?" She laughed. "Nera, once we open this closed Pandora's box, it will eventually be our end," Frank warned her. It was no secret that he still loved her; her hands on him were bringing back memories that he wished were buried and he was already getting hard from her rubbing him. "I am already dead; you killed me four years ago; this here is just a walking corpse," she confessed. Frank finally looked into her sad eyes.

On the day we were about to register our marriage for the ninety-ninth time, I, Joshua Smith, went rigid as I read those words flickering before my eyes. Suddenly, a sharp pain tore through my abdomen. It was the memory of being poisoned in my previous life, so vivid it felt as though it had just happened. Talia Ford, my wife, saw me frozen and snapped impatiently, "Joshua, move! Get out of my way! I need to go to the hospital with Uncle Adam!"

Kunwar sa immediately came to the other side of the bed and sat next to me while asking. 'Is he really concerned about me or he's just showing off in front of everyone?' I thought in my mind. "Were you in Mars, that you did not sense, the person next to you, who is your religious wife, is in pain? She has food poisoning so must be going to the bathroom all night. Then how couldn't you understand this small thing that she's unwell?" Maa Sa scolds him because of his carelessness. Poor Kunwar Sa. Because of me, he had to bear earful scolding. He wasn't at fault. Cause I didn't come back to the room from the bathroom. The whole night I was in the bathroom.

Her usual arrogance faded, and for the first time, she felt the true danger of the situation. “I was the one who filmed it,” Alden said slowly, but his words were as sharp as a knife, freezing Emma in place. Her eyes widened, and her lips trembled, unable to speak. “Do you know, the day I had the accident, I forgot my briefcase? I called my beautiful, beloved wife, but she wouldn’t answer. When I got home, I heard moaning and pleading. For a moment, I thought I had just witnessed one of the worst crimes against my poor wife. But no… you were enjoying it. You even begged for more.”

Wendy's harassment did not last long because something happened to Caleb soon after. After Mary slapped him, Caleb moved out of Wendy's place. Without Wendy's financial support, he lived in a cramped apartment, barely making ends meet. Worse still, the news about him potentially having AIDS somehow got out. Desperate, Caleb went to Wendy for money, but was given an earful. "How dare you show your face? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have become like this!" Wendy shoved him to the ground, pointing at him and yelled, "My husband left me! My mother gives me a hard time every day! Everyone in the family looks at me differently now! This is all your fault!"

Allan looked up at the television camera. I'm sorry, Eve, I have to tell them the truth!" Allan spoke in front of the screen as if he was talking to Eve and asked permission to speak. "She's gone! There was a little misunderstanding between us! And it was all my fault! I should have trusted her! And instead of trusting a scheming woman like Jessica Heart! Are you surprised? It's the truth! Miss Heart played me, so I trusted her more and immortalized my own wife. I'm sorry, Eve!" Allan looked down and stared at the television screen.

◇NO POV◇ Everything is going well in everyone's life but Aurthur is suffering a lot with viranica's mood swings everyone gets scared of Aurthur but her Aurthur is scared of viranica's mood swings sometimes she wants him to hold her more sometimes she pushes him away by saying he dont love her anymore he dont when to approach her or when to go away she asks spicy later shouts why he brought spicy food she wants ice cream but she asks why it is so sweet Aurthur literally wants to cry mentally for his sweet wife torture

MARTIN "Could you please relax? I'm getting dizzy because of you," my wife, Thalia, said as she sat on a rocking chair, crocheting as if nothing bad could happen at any moment. "I can't," I accidentally spat on her, causing her to give me a piercing look above her eyeglasses. "Look, Thalia, if you can stay calm in times like this, I can't." Walking to the window, I closed the blinds and peeked outside.

“Oh! Weird. What’s going on? Why aren’t the brakes working? Oh, shit!” I forced my eyes open as the video showed a quick movement to the right and stopped after hitting the wall. I took a breath, unaware I had been holding it during the collision. “Darcy… You know… what to do… Honey, I… love…” Cullen murmured. I waited, but those were the last words of my late husband. The song stopped, but there was commotion in the distance. It might have been the sound of people trying to help Cullen. Then, the vibrating sound broke the silence.

“I can be so much fun.” ADRIAN Four years ago, I died and nobody noticed. Of course, it wasn't me in that casket so that might be the reason why. My wife, Tatiana left home for a girl's trip and never returned. We fought, a fight I so badly want to take back because she wouldn't have gotten on that plane had I not been an asshole to her. I not only lost my Farfalla but a huge part of myself. I'm staring at her pictures like I do every day when a pair of long legs in strapped heels stop in front of me. I look up, and she's blocking my view from the light making my phone's brightness dim.