Flash Wife Novels & Stories

She then began to cry after making the statement. "I.... I.... I.... I.... I... even rejected my mate because of him, I.... I gave him my virginity, and yet he dumped me," the speaker said. "I.... I.... I.... I.... I... even rejected my mate because of him." She mumbled something while stifling a sob. Oh my goodness, what the devil did Clifford do, and how could he be so callous and cold-hearted? Furious, I stormed out of the dungeon. THIS BRINGS US TO THE END OF THE FLASHBACK....

For her babies, now she is standing as a mafia king wife who is ruthless enough to take revenge on her by taking her precious virginity. After their wedding, they were on the way to their mansion, that mansion which has created a bad memory in her life. She never thought that one day can bring so many changes in her life… **flashback ** After the party night, calista has a beautiful smile on her face remembering her best friend. She was happy that, she gets to meet her.

The caption underneath read: "Ex-fiancé Speaks: She Played Us All." I clicked the video. Shawn, standing in front of flashing lights and reporters. His voice poured through the screen, soaked in venom. “She knew exactly what she was doing. First she clung to me, then she ran to Blaze Black. Convenient, right? And now she's pretending to be some innocent wife? Kaia Gold has always been ambitious, but love? Please.” My breath caught. “She used everyone to climb her way to the top. You think it’sa coincidence she married Blaze the same week and day that she left me?”

“He’s my father-in-law. It’s my responsibility to care—” “Responsibility!” I laughed. He looked pained at my response, but before he could answer, his phone rang. “Hey, Chris,” he answered. Chris’ voice was loud enough for me to hear. “Mason, there’s a situation. Someone just leaked Florence’s name online. All the details of your marriage are online right now.” Mason stiffened. “What?” I grabbed my phone and checked social media. My heart dropped. An account using my name and profile picture had posted a scathing expose: Mason Whitehill’s Secret Wife! Jade Thorne—Mistress or Just Delusional?

I’d look like a man who had been asked, in front of many witnesses, whether it was true that I was trying to take a sick child away from her dying mother. Chloe must be confusing dehydration with dying. Or she was pushing my buttons on purpose. Either way, I don’t get to attach the question. The internet doesn’t work that way. What’s been published is what people will see. Chase Warren is an aggressive misogynist. Possibly with a drinking problem. I close the app. I open it again, because apparently I’m going to do that to myself a few more times tonight. The hashtag I’m being given is #WarrenUnhinged.

Beside us, Willow actually looked triumphant when she saw the racy video on my phone. She tugged eagerly on Chase's sleeve and looked arrogantly at me. It made her happy to take something that belonged to me. "Chase, we are obviously very compatible physically! Trust me, I'll be able to get pregnant with your child! You promised to marry me, so you can't go back on your word!" I laughed sarcastically at what she had said. I didn't know why she was so sure that Chase would marry her. He was clearly a very selfish man, but she clearly thought that I would be unhappy about her stealing him from me.

(Sienna) My phone had forty-seven notifications. Then fifty-two. Then sixty, in the time it took me to process that number. The first thing I saw was a headline. SWIFT SCANDAL: Billionaire dumps bride at altar for her SISTER — and we have the receipts. Below it, grainy but unmistakable: a hotel corridor. A man pressing a woman against a wall. His hand in her hair. Her hands at his shirt. Me. Six weeks ago. Heathrow.

“Swallow, you disgusting toilet slut. And tell them why you’re here. Tell them what your boring husband would think if he saw his perfect little wife right now, tits covered in wax and cunt stretched around a stranger’s cock in front of the whole club.” I gulped down her spit and forced the words out between moans. “I’m here… because I’m a filthy… cheating… pain-whore… My husband thinks I’m asleep… but I’m getting my married cunt destroyed… in public… because I’m too weak and slutty to stay away… Please… please let your whore come…” The women cheered. One of the onlookers yelled, “Cover her in wax and make her fountain for us!” The older woman answered putting both candles at once. Hot wax r

Quinn who was also amoung the maid they were protecting, stood there as she stared at Ameliah in admiration, envy and guilt. Chloe succeeded in killing the vampire that launched at her by stabbing him. Before she could turned, a vampire grabbed her by the neck and made to rip her heart but a kick landed on the vampire’s skull smashing it really badly. Flynn turned to Chloe and helped her up. “Thanks love” Chloe said. “Anything for my wife” Flynn said. Well big news Chloe and Flynn got married last month. They were just back from their honey moon when this happened. After a bloody fight, Cassius men where all killed…well it’s not all his men for they are more to come.

Memories of sweeter times flooded back, and the regret hit her all at once. So she said it. "Let's end this. I'll give you and your family a payout. Leave and go as far from here as you can." Thomas nearly lost his mind. "What? You can't just do that!" Renee didn't engage. "I can, because the person I love is my husband." She searched everywhere and finally tracked William down in a small town. The face she knew so well didn't show a flicker of anything when he saw her.