Futuro Esposo Novels & Stories

he says to me. “Wha – what is tomorrow?” "Tomorrow...my love...is the day I introduce you to the entire kingdom as my future wife and their future queen"

As soon as Bruno finished his shower, he faced his friends who were still waiting for an answer. "Guys, you need to relax about this future stuff... Because no one knows what lies ahead for us..." he began, putting on his tank top. He smiled as he rode past a distracted brown-haired girl listening to music, "For example, I might marry this girl in a few months... or get rich in four years, or die at 30... or even tomorrow... No one can say how our future will turn out." "I can," said a female voice from behind them.

I looked at Christian in horror "What are you doing here?" I asked in horror, he waved to my employee causing them to squealed "I miss my future-wife, is that a crime?" My eyes widen and I took his arm and dragged him to my meeting room "What did you just say?" I asked "Future wife" He said slowly making me piss "Future wife? What are you nuts?" I bursted and put my hands on my waist "You asked me to marry you" He smirked "When? You crazy idiot"

I knew that our journey together was just beginning, and I couldn't wait to see what the future held for us. I was excited about the future and all the adventures that awaited us. We had planned a honeymoon in Italy, and I couldn't wait to explore the beautiful cities and taste the delicious Italian cuisine. And then, of course, there was the prospect of starting a family. I knew that Ethan would be an amazing father, and I couldn't wait to see him with our children.

"Everyone, I would like to thank all of you for attending my Uncle's birthday. My name is Cindy and I am the future wife of the man standing next to me. I come from a wealthy family and I would like to share that I am beyond excited to be married to someone I love so much. So as the future Luna of the pack, I am going to do my best to support my husband whom I adore and love so much. Also, I have a lot of future projects for you as well. After all, we all want to have a better future and for me, I am going to do my best to help however I can. That's all, thank you so much." Everyone cheers and then my father suddenly speaks up again. "There is one thing you have to do... both of you..."

"At the university, before disappearing, Airin had already told her friends that she was getting married because she was arranged with a man chosen by her parents. Later, just say her husband is working abroad as an overseas Indonesian worker (TKI). And as for the family... not yet, Dad. I want to wait until Airin graduates before we announce it. Only then will we have a reception on our side. I hope Mom and Dad agree, including keeping our residence and status confidential later." "Oh my, Fachri..." Rosita roughly rubbed her face, frustrated by Fachri's mischief. A son known to be good and not mischievous, but he had disappointed her without her knowing. "Can Dad see the future son-in-law a

"And what about us? About everything we’ve built? The vows we took?" "Don’t act surprised, Lora….You were boring to me." "Boring?" I blinked, stunned. Ivy laughed behind him. "He needed someone exciting. Someone who knows how to satisfy a man." "Shut up!" I glared at her. "No, let her talk," he said, smiling towards her. "She’s saying what I’ve been too nice to say." I blinked, trying to stop the tears. "So what now? You're leaving?" He smirked. "No. I’m proposing an open marriage. You do you, I do me."

“And does my past concern you, Mr. Cole?” “It does when it concerns my future,” he said smoothly, taking a sip from his glass. “I don’t particularly enjoy the idea of marrying a woman who has a habit of making reckless choices.” I smiled sweetly, tilting my head. “Then it’s a good thing I don’t enjoy the idea of marrying a man who makes assumptions based on gossip.” His father chuckled, seemingly entertained by our exchange, but my own father’s jaw tightened. I could feel his silent warning from across the table.

I toss my phone onto the sofa, the silence between us thick with anticipation. "So," I smirk. "This is it, huh?" His lips curl into that slow, dangerous grin I love. "Yes." His voice is rough. "No more hiding?" "No more hiding." His fingers lace through mine, warm and possessive. "You could attend college from England. Get your degree while I work remotely." I hum, pretending to consider it, even as my pulse races. "And after that?" I tease, leaning closer. His free hand tangles in my hair, tugging just enough to make me gasp. "After that," he murmurs, lips grazing my ear, "we get married. Mr. and Mrs. Moretti. Officially."

I am so blessed to have wife like you , and I promise I will become try to become best husband”. He took a deep breath and continues:” I love you Jhanvi , I love my wife and I promise I will love you no matter what happens in the future”. Jhanvi was too shocked to react; he was confessing his love to her. These are the words, she always wanted to hear but all these words looked like dreams.