Future Husband Novels & Stories

he whispered, his voice cracking, trying to revive the old pet name as a magic spell now powerless. "We were supposed to be together. We built everything for our future. If you were angry about Chloe... if you found out about that... it was nothing, I swear! It was just a distraction. I was under so much pressure from my father. I only did it to keep her family’s block aligned with us until we could marry! You know I love you. You know I’m the only one who can protect you from him.”

Emma stood frozen in the middle of her living room. Her phone slowly slipped from her trembling fingers and landed on the couch. The call had ended. But the stranger's words continued to echo inside her head. Daniel Hart isn't your husband. Impossible. Absolutely impossible. For seven years, she had lived with Daniel. Shared a home with him. Shared holidays, birthdays, arguments, laughter, and dreams. She had married him. Hadn't she? Emma suddenly wasn't sure anymore. Her breathing became uneven.

"Then what you're experiencing can't be love. It's not even obsession...if it were true obsession, you wouldn't even consider letting her go. What you have is infatuation. Fantasy. You don't know what she looks like, so there's a possibility that when she reveals her face, you may not even feel anything for her." He sat back. "But you know everything about your wife, don't you? Let's try this. Close your eyes and imagine your future. In the next ten or fifteen years, who do you see yourself with? Who do you see as your partner?" I closed my eyes and tried to imagine it. The future. A home. Children, maybe. Growing old. And in every image, there was only one person beside me. I opened my eyes

"You were eager for battle and to save other people, a trait that highly favors Phuture." Phuture's mouth dropped, she never imagined someone could possibly guess her true identity with ease. The only beings who could do such a thing were her family members, or possibly even her biggest enemy. She never imagined it to truly be her husband, but she didn't like him being in Terrance's vessel. "Do you have any rememberance of Celie's life?" Phuture shrieked out an excited scream and jumped on Terrance, holding him tightly as he held her up. She didn't think the opportunity of having her family again would happen, but she was overly thrilled to find her husband just hours after waking up.

I heard his wife is back so I have to try my hardest not to think that I fucked her husband for one night. I marched my way to my own office and started doing the things that I've left on my desk but even though I try to get myself busy, I can't find words to put into my writing because I'm still bothered about reality and what I chose in life for my future. My future with Damon. I'd be having kids with him and I'd be living at one house with him, I have to force myself that I love him so much and that I'm happy about my marriage with him but for how long can I take to fake it?

"You are an adult, but for me you are still a cute and adorable little boy. Don't ever change that in front of me. Maybe in front of me other people I don't matter. But for me, you are still my old Shaquelle." Tristan pulled his hand then continued eating the porridge. Regardless of what Shaquelle's current confused expression was like. What did Tristan say, why did he say that? Could he possibly say that, just to make Shaquelle happy? Or maybe hope from Tristan? Jeez no !! Not!! This is impossible, Tristan is the future brother-in-law of Shaquelle. And he is the future husband of Shaquella. Maybe Tristan said like that, because we are too distant after marria

But my husband doesn't have a girlfriend. “Jace of course. Jace Williams has a girlfriend!" She replied and i felt the whole blood in me dried up that instant

" yeah they finally came back from their trip. One would think having them back would make everything better but no, it keeps on getting worst day by day" Hindatu felt bad for him " so sorry about that " He sighed loudly " let's just forget about them. Alhamdulillah the waitress is on her way with our food" Hindatu giggled " you and food ko, your future wife have a lot of work to do " Future wife His eyes sparkles" then she better knows how to cook like you do cos I for one love delicious meals" The waitress serve their food then left . They both dig in while Sameer is still taking a nap on Faisal's leg.

She cursed underneath and looked around ferociously. “Henrietta, have you heard about the news?” Maggie spoke from behind, making Henrietta pivot around. “What news?” She pretended not to know what she was about to say. Judging by the dirty smirk on her face she knew she was going to threaten her or mock her. “Your ex husband is getting married tomorrow.” “Tomorrow?” Her eyes popped up bewilderingly. She literally was surprised as she knew about the marriage but she never expected it to be the next day.

“Michael is having an affair.” Adrian’s entire expression darkened instantly. “What?” He sat upright sharply. “That bastard.” Anger flashed across his face. “How dare he?” I nodded slowly. “But wait…” His brows furrowed in confusion. “Wouldn’t that actually make things easier for you?” He looked genuinely puzzled now. “Isn’t that the perfect reason to end this whole marriage?” A bitter laugh escaped me. “I would have ended it immediately too,” I admitted. “But then I found out about the stupid marriage contract nobody bothered telling me about.”