Flash Wife Novels & Stories

“What can I say—love came fast this time. I’ll go get Ruby…” Then he turned, waving at a nearby guest. “Go find Ruby. Her family just arrived.” Shane led them further into the hall, and instantly, the surrounding guests began murmuring again. “Is that Louis Walker? He’s known for avoiding these kinds of events. How is he suddenly cozy with someone like Shane Sung?” “Seriously? You haven’t heard? Louis had a flash wedding with Adora Matthews. Look at who the bride-to-be is tonight—he and Shane are practically best buddies now!”

I replied, flashing her my signature smile. Silence settled in. “Did you happen to get married to a rich old man who died, leaving you with all his wealth?” Vivian spoke, breaking the silence. This was the first word she had uttered, and she sounded so pathetic. “Vivian,” Ryan cautioned, his voice barely above a whisper. “You are thinking the same; might as well just let it out,” she replied with an eye roll. I could see her eyes twitching, her plump lips about to burst out in flames.

"I'm going to get all my money back. My parents will also be filing a lawsuit against you for fraud. You brought all of this on yourself, Marcus." I smiled lightly before I turned to look at Victoria. "Take good care of yourself. You won't be able to hog a space for yourself and stay in the hospital without paying a single cent for five years in the future." Victoria pinned me with a steely look, but she was helpless to do anything to me. Lastly, I looked at the woman, who was holding her child. I had already investigated her. The woman was Megan Walsh, Marcus' childhood sweetheart from his hometown. She ended up working as a receptionist at my parents' company, thanks to her looks and her c

“Take it all, you little slut.” Jade gasped, eyes glassy. “More… I need it. Fuck my holes. Use me.” She wasn’t fighting anymore. She was lost in it, body shaking through another orgasm while they laughed and cheered. I was so wet it was running down my legs. Zane sucked my clit hard and I had to cover my mouth. “Right there…yes, eat my pussy while they turn her into the group cum dump.” The sight was filthy and perfect. My father—Senator Briggs—fucking her throat while Mr. Calloway took her from behind. “Good girl,” my father grunted. “Swallow every drop.”

She looked at the red mark on her cheek in the gilded mirror above the fireplace, then back at her trembling partner. She walked over to the sofa, but she didn't sit. She stood over him, a cold, statuesque figure of blonde ambition. "You say that Misha Kingston is your dead wife, Valentina?" Kennedy looked up, his eyes bloodshot and hopeful. "Yes! I'm telling you, I know it!" Lilith leaned down, her face inches from his, her voice dropping to a whisper that felt like the kiss of a frost. "Fine. Let's prove it. Let's dig up the grave we had her buried in."

Elena's POV The flashlights swept across the yard. Five wives stood there — Sarah at the front, eyes wide with shock and fury. My husband David was still half-hard beside me, cum dripping from my ass onto the blanket. I didn’t close my legs. I stayed spread wide, fingers lazily pushing the mixed loads deeper into my pussy, letting them all see exactly what I had collected. Sarah’s voice cracked. “Elena… you fucking whore.” I smiled, slow and shameless, circling my swollen clit right in front of them. “Jealous? Your husbands filled me so good tonight.”

And I feel even weaker due to nervousness when his hands start wandering on my body. No... I have to stop him, but I can't. How? Should I accept his kisses and go back to being the old me? Like hell it would happen! I am no longer Xiellenna! He suddenly pulls away, and I find myself staring at him with wide eyes. Then I feel the urge to slap him, and I do. "Mr. Alvez," I hiss furiously before slapping him for the second time. My hands itch to repeatedly slap him because of what he did. My chest starts to feel like a bomb, making me furious all of a sudden. Why?

But curiosity got the better of me, so I unlocked my phone and tapped on the message. It was a video. I tapped to play, and within seconds, my eyes widened in shock. There, on the screen, was Chloe, dressed provocatively in an outfit that left little to the imagination. She looked like she was auditioning for a sleazy strip show, and if that wasn’t enough, the scene quickly devolved into something far worse. Chloe was in the middle of a sordid encounter with three men. One of them was aggressively fingering her, while she focused her attention on pleasuring the other two by sucking their dick, their hands tangled in her hair as she sucked them off. One of the men slapped her on the ass, caus

“I met you wife for first time in my club ‘The Night Ace’… she was this charismatic and beautiful Indian women who approached me first, I am strip poll dancer and job makes me treat everyone equally men and women both… I still remember that it was Tuesday night and I hadn’t made much on that day since it was one of those heavy rainy day…… I was busy in my dressing room busy patting more make up on my already caked face in order to try and pull out as much as cash from drunker in club, when my manager walked up to me and said that a client was seeking for a private dance from me and was also ready to pay me a hefty amount for it… I was excited and accepted it, however when I entered private

Sara slapped Salli in her face, the peoples in that party shocking after see that. Salli : how dare you... Do you know who I am? Sara : I don't care about who you are but I'm not the one you easily mess. Zayn : what happened here? Are you okay? Sara : I'm okay. Salli : Zayn your wife slapped me.. Zayn : what you did? Salli : what ? What I did? Zayn this is my promotion party but your wife ruined everything...