Goblin Wife Novels & Stories

This ‘pet’ clearly has a thing for his wife, and he won’t allow it. “My wife, he is not a pet. He is the familiar I am speaking of.” Gavil told Khailis. “Chibi – he’s a familiar?! Does it mean he is a magical creature too?” “Yes. He brought the prince and Lady Shia here a few days ago. Isn’t that right, mowngry?” Chibi barked in agreement. Khailis’ face lit up. He reached out across Gavil to stroke Chibi’s mane, oblivious to his husband’s dagger-like stares.

Celeste replied, "That's because your wife has paid up on your behalf. If you want to have your way today, it would cost you 3000 dollars." I stood rooted to the spot, stunned by what I heard. My wife actually paid an escort to keep me happy? It made no sense to me. I thought I'd misheard Celeste. But when I laid my hands on her again, she pushed my hands away once more. "Pay up. Otherwise, don't touch me." What was Bella thinking? I had to get to the bottom of this. So, I asked Celeste, "Why did my wife get you to be with me? Did she say anything to you?"

That deliberate, practiced fragility now only made me sick. The forbidden ritual had begun dispersing from her body as the child was delivered. My senses were sharp enough to catch the strange residue of it. And I could also detect what the excess of my blood had done to her—she had already turned. She was a ghoul now, bound to me. The overexposure had clouded her pupils. The hunger in them was ugly and obvious. Another memory surfaced. Early in Elena's pregnancy, when she had been struggling with the physical toll, she had never complained. She had just leaned against me quietly and asked if she was being a burden to me.

"Don't be so defiant. Two minutes have passed, and now you owe 3600 apologies if you want to be my beast slave. You'd better not waste this chance. "If you won't say sorry, I'm not against getting someone to make you bow and apologize!" With a snap of her fingers, assistants appeared, ready to grab my clothes and force my head down. "No... Rowena, I told you! Today's my bonding day..." Amid the struggle, a soft chuckle came from behind, and an elegant beastwoman gracefully approached. "Let's see who dares to make my husband apologize!"

It was a very recent entry of Aaron and it was after a long period of the previous entry. 'Hie, after a long time I'm writing in it. I don't know how and why but my feelings towards my wife are intensifying. Oh, I'm sorry I didn't introduce her. Well her name is Shraddha Aaron Malhotra. She is an MBA gold medallist. She owns a café with her best friend. She is crazy. She is a prankster. She is childish yet mature. Yesterday she said I love you to someone. I know when we got married I was the one who said that we will not be husband-wife but will be friends. When I saw her hugging that stranger and telling him I love you, I was so angry. I felt possessive of her.

Giselle's betrayal had wounded me deeply, akin to having my legs and feet cut off, but with my wife's love, I had the strength to endure and move forward. As night fell, our dinner proved to be just as delightful as the meal before. I discovered that my wife had been the mastermind behind these exquisite dishes, filling me with pride and admiration. She was more than a decent woman; she was a dependable, intelligent, and loving wife—everything I could ever wish for. She was my rock, and I had no desire for anything more. Later in the evening, Zara and I ventured out under the enchanting glow of the full moon. The night sky stretched before us, revealing a tapestry of stars, a sight rarely se

She screams pulling her hand away from him. "Bella... We need to talk." He says not letting go of her hand that he's still holding. "Get out and dont come near me, Walton! There isn't anything that we could talk about!" "I'm your husband now Gabby, you're my wife and I ought to make this work." "Hah! Make what exactly work Walton?! There is nothing to work out for, you and I are nothing but strangers bought together by YOUR greed of power and money and my father's stupidity!" She pushes herself up before bringing her feet on the cold wooden floor of the suite while glaring at him.

She guffawed and coughed, then shouted agonizingly, "Spider Queen, get rid of the girl and her fake robot. They stand in our way to collect our prizes!" Her will seemed to have passed on to the steel monster successfully; the monster looked restlessly at the silver-white robot with red light flickered in its eyes. Soon, the manic bestiality overwhelmed its intuitive sense of dangerous and sanity. Spider Queen charged at the Dodge Tomahawk like a tiger out of the cage.

croaked a goblin in his frog like voice " Murderer of his own lover and child , Lord Garcia , your crimes aren't small - its time to repent " With each words of the Goblin , Lord Garcia writhed in pain " No , No " screamed Lord Leopold Garcia " You desreved to die ! you deserved to die ! Your mother was nothing but a lowly commoner yet she dared about rising up as a phenoixe by marrying me !? Hah ! Its your fault that you were born by her disappointing womb , if you were of noble blood , I would have recognised you !"

he is looking at me, his eyebrows pressed together like I have elf ears not him. " I heard you already, you'll sprain your neck" fuck I was shaking my head like a clown. Deep breath Ceslee you got this. he is husband I am wife, just need to behave like a wife with confidence. " thank you for your concern, hubby?." i feigned highly joyful voice as much as I can muster but elfman's eyebrows shoot to the sky and I knew I said something I shouldn't. " are you ok Lilith? Should I call the healer?" he looked at me with doubt. Damn, I need to behave moore like a regular loving wife