Feminized Husbands Novels & Stories

I eventually agreed to become his boyfriend due to her earnest pursuit. I even pleaded with Dad to secure her a position as a project manager after we began dating. I proposed to her two years later as her professional standing stabilized. Mom and Dad approved of her, noting her exceptional competence and familial devotion. In the end, with my family's support, she avoided significant hardships and achieved a rapid ascent in social status. I hadn't expected that, after our marriage, Queenie not only would lack any gratitude but instead would look down on me, believing I was nothing more than a useless "trust-fund baby". Worse, she compromised the company's integrity by inflating prices for p

Tears fell from the corners of my eyes, drop by drop, into the sink. "I guess we didn't make it past the seven-year itch after all," I murmured. Seven years ago, Dad, Don of the Sassi family, held a gun to my head and told me not to marry Stefano. I married him anyway, for love, for a soldato who had nothing but ambition back then. I gave up my birthright, my crown, and my family's empire to build his instead. I played the perfect housewife, funneling him money and dealing with his enemies. Step by step, I put him on this city's underworld throne.

I don't blame anyone but myself for being blind and loving the wrong person. "But what I never imagined was that my wife would help her lover secure his professorship by plagiarizing the thesis that took me six months to complete, and then hire online trolls to spread rumors and slander me." With that, I clicked on a video. "Here, I find myself grateful that my wife doesn't love me, because she never noticed that I have a habit of recording my entire thought process and writing progress whenever I work on a thesis. "Here, indifference has become the most direct evidence to prove my innocence. Of course, I also have several audio recordings and chat logs here. In them, both Anna and Josh admi

In Candis' opinion, Kate was so deep into her present lifestyle that a major change would destroy the marriage anyway. I went home to study the cuckold lifestyle. At first, I found some scenarios arousing, but then I read about some things that wives forced on their husbands which made me feel sick. Like the way they would humiliate them in public, especially in front of their bulls (as they called their lovers). Some of them even got pregnant by their lovers, and had their husbands raise the children, all the while denying their husbands any sex. When Kate arrived home that weekend, I faked being sick and even slept in the spare room on Friday night. I woke to my wife holding me tightly. Sh

Untouched by disaster. But the eyes that slide toward me are full of whispers. Aria’s here. Does she know? She looks beautiful… poor thing. Poor thing. I hear that one clearly. My hands shake. I lace them together behind my back so no one sees. Then I see him. Damon. My husband. He stands near the middle of the room, tall, strong, with that sharp jaw and cold, careful expression the world has always called “controlled.” I know better. Damon controls nothing when it comes to his senses. He hides them. He cages them. And sometimes… they break free.

“Just like how you don’t fancy Pearlie, I never wanted to marry Janice Hardy. I told Janice from the beginning that I was never going to marry her. Cindy Yates was the one I loved, but what did Janice do to me? She promised me that she wouldn’t pester me but she was plotting against me behind my back. She made Cindy see us making love on the bed, and she broke up with me because of this. Your mother was never innocent. I became like this all because of her! Do you understand?” “Nonsense!” Zachary refused to believe that his gentle mother would scheme against someone. “I’m not talking nonsense, you can ask Janice about it. After that night, she got pregnant with you. She was expecting a boy,

I mocked her, "Like mother, like daughter. Your husband died, and you immediately went after someone else's man. You got chased and cursed like a rat in the sewer, and now you've passed every dirty trick you had down to your daughter. Impressive. Truly a family legacy." "How dare you?!" I waved my hand, and my subordinates dragged their suitcases right inside. Tina panicked. "What are you doing?! This is my daughter's house!" "Your daughter's house? She's using our marital assets. I own half of everything. "You love inserting yourselves into other people's families so much? In that case, starting today, you can all live together." As several young women took over the rooms, Tina screamed. "I

A week ago, the news broke that I'd filed a lawsuit against my wife of more than 20 years, Hazel Cooper, the woman who had shared my bed and my life for over half my adulthood. From that moment on, I became the neighborhood's favorite villain. Everyone called me the heartless man who had climbed his way to success and abandoned his wife and child without remorse. In their eyes, Hazel was flawless. She'd married me when I was poor and struggling. She never complained, even when life was hard. She cared for my sickly mother until her final days. She raised our son almost entirely on her own and turned him into a top student, the kind every family boasted about.

Chapter 2 Two weeks ago The past two weeks have been the happiest days of my life. Waking up each day to behold my handsome husband sleeping next to me on the bed while having his arm around my waist has been the best feeling so far. If only every woman out there is lucky to have a replica of Alex as their husband, then no one would suffer the pain some women do suffer in marriage. Alex is perfect for me, and the best man in the world.

How could I possibly think of calling off the wedding then? Fine, I knew nothing about Sebastian, but I could surely grow close to him. If he was so cruel, he'd definitely change one day. Everyone warned that he was a playboy, but I was pretty sure he'd be faithful to me someday. They also said he had no respect for women, but I was well assured that he'd respect his wife of all people. So due to my optimism, I was willing to tame him. Being his wife was a dream I just couldn't think of brushing off my heart and mind.