Future Husband Novels & Stories

My future husband: So what do you think? I stared at the message longer than necessary, the words blurring slightly as I tried to decide what I actually thought. Me: I will speak to my husband about it. My future husband: I owe you, thank you. “Who is your future husband?” I nearly screamed when Alexander’s voice cut through the air behind me. “Crap! Are you trying to give me a heart attack?” I clutched my chest and glared at him. “What are you even doing here?”

A smirk plays on his lips as he turns his attention back to me. “Yes, the future husband,” he says, his voice dripping with insinuation. “Does that mean you haven’t done it yet? I will have you know that I’m amazing at planning for such things. I’ve arranged many matings in the past for my many brothers and sisters. If you wish, I could find the perfect resort for your bonding—”

Matt said to her as he put his arm around his bride's shoulder and they looked out of the house they built. "Baby? Wait a minute, don't tell me baby is on your mind right away?" the girl turned to him. "Or why? Aren't I also going to be your future husband?" he was curious. "Future husband?" Furi bowed her head in shame and blushed on both cheeks at what her boyfriend said. "Is it you, what else do you want to add to our future family house?" he asked. The girl raised her head for a moment and looked at the front of their house. They both imagine their life there as a happy family.

Huh? ”Why? You’re rich. There’s nothing wrong with that. ” I stated. He finally put down the knife he was holding and finally turned to me. "I have to cook for my future wife." he then said before going back to whatever he’s doing. I bit my lips. My eyes saddened as I watched him. I played with my fingers. Yeah right. Future wife. How lucky she is to have someone like you. I sighed hard. Whatever it is that lies ahead of us. All I can do is just go with the flow. I’m lucky enough to experience this part of him. I must enjoy this moment, while the wife he’s trying to talk about is not yet here.

At all. "Getting accustomed to my future wife," he replied as if he did not feel how sparks and electricity flew between us. Or maybe I was the only one feeling this. "Two days from now, we will finally get married. Releasing that alpha was a nice move on my part. You’re bound to honor the end of our bargain, which is to marry me." I could not imagine myself marrying this man. I couldn't even imagine the future we will share. What kind of husband was he? Would he take care of me even if he did not love me at all?

Instead, he does what Mike does best: disappoint creatively. He places his hands on my shoulders like I’m a child he’s about to send to boarding school. “You need to understand me, dear. I already promised to take someone else. I can’t break my word.” “Oh. But you can break your word to me?” “You’re my future wife,” he says, tone so rational I want to scream. “We’re getting married in six months. You should be understanding, Winter. Do you really want your husband to look bad in front of people?”

Fuck. My lame protestations fell off into nothing. “The future is just a….very long time.” I said after a minute. “If you’ve already got someone, then I want to find my someone as well. That’s all.” “No.” His flat response struck like a whipcrack. “...No?” “No.” He nodded curtly, “You are not leaving. You are marrying me as Luna. There is no other future that is acceptable in this scenario.” “Doesn’t that strike you as unfa-.”

he said looking at me hopefully “I don't think I can exceed more than one year. '' I replied truthfully because even the one year I signed for I don't know maybe I can continue because I believed he had a thing for me. He didn't say anything so I looked up to see him staring at me “I don't know. I have a life to live. I can't spend a whole two years in a fake marriage. I need to move on at some point. If am bind to you with marriage I don't know if I might lose my future husband in the process” I said with no guilt because am no longer going to keep believing there's future between us “I know but I promised you such a thing won't happen. Your future won't be h

My sister smiled widely and nodded afterwards. Tomorrow I’ll be going back to work, I’m already thinking that I’ll be doing a lot of overtimes since my leave was supposed to be one week, but I was gone for two weeks. Aristotle said that it was fine but, for it wasn’t. I feel like I’m abusing the privilege on being Mrs. Higgins. Joke! Damn Nola, do you really feel like you’re the real Mrs. Higgins? Get a grip! Your marriage is fake! But on a serious note, his future wife will be a very lucky woman. Like hello?! This man is a total package! He is the epitome of perfection for all women. He’s filthy rich, intelligent and most of all he’s drop dead gorgeous!

My husband frowned, looking at me. “He has someone else. They are chosen mates, dear, and he found his destined one,” I sighed, feeling my fingers tremble with anger. I couldn’t imagine what it would be like to go through that situation. “And he’s planting doubts in Mavie’s head about who he wants to be with. They’ve been fighting for a long time.” “Don’t fill your head with that,” he pulled me close and kissed my forehead. “It’s our honeymoon.” “Isn’t there anything we can do?” I sighed.