Gorgeous Wife Novels & Stories

Lorena asked politely placing her hand on his arm. Ashton hated his wife sometimes and this being those times. She doesn't know what to speak, where to speak, how to speak. Her tongue moved faster than her mind and it was all filthy and vulgar. His dear wife was cursing another woman in front of so many people. Her etiquettes resembled that of a roadside thug and her attire was just not at all acceptable. Lorena's beautiful eyes held so much peace and calmness in contrast to his wife's chaotic ones.

Black beddings brings forth evil while white bedding suppress all evil and would always give out peace. “Good evening.” I greeted everyone present, bowing my head softly. “Good evening.” A woman responded. She looked so beautiful, her gown was looking stunning and luxury. She would certain be the King’s wife. “I would really appreciate if you can bring my man back to his feet, hale and healthy.” She voiced out, sounding dissatisfied with her husband present condition. She looked unhappy, her face were swollen and red. Love is a very beautiful and emotional attachment. She must have been unable to bear the condition her loved one was in.

Yes, I’ve slept with other women before, but it was more to fulfill a base need. It sounds cliche, but with her it’s different. Everything feels heightened with her. I get to my feet just as she walks out of her closet wearing a red silky nightdress. Gods, I’ll never get used to just how gorgeous this woman is; her dark curls, her bright blue eyes, those sinful curves, and her warm cinnamon scent. My wife is a Goddess herself. She looks at me sheepishly as I take her hand and lead her to my bedroom. Even though her heart is beating at a nervous pace, she walks with me in trust that I won’t hurt her. And fuck, the last thing I want is to hurt her.

I want to make her my Luna and be a family. *** Brad *** My beautiful wife sleeps next to me. My wife! I have a wife. And not just any wife, Halle Morales is my wife! She looks so peaceful that I feel awful to have to wake her. Maybe I wore her out too much last night, and that thought makes me smile. Last night was amazing, the connection and electricity between us seems to have magnified with the strength of our vows. I can hardly believe it: Halle is my wife, my beautiful, sexy and strong wife.

There he gently let go of his wife and laid her down while he was on top of her and carefully observed her husband's beautiful face even though she had just taken a bath and had no make-up on her face. "Whether you cry, get angry or sad. You're still beautiful to look at. Whether you're in good shape or not, you're still beautiful. Whether you have make-up on or not, your appearance doesn't change because you're still beautiful. No Turns out I made a mistake in choosing to marry because I married more than one goddess," Adante said softly in his own mouth with a romantic tone in his voice. Hera seemed to feel a tickle in her heart, when she heard what her husband said about her natural beaut

Elva asks, wriggling her brows at me as my eyes take in the beautiful sight of Meelah clad in an emerald green floor-length gown that complements her jade green eyes, the way her hair is being styled, her skin tone, and the overall style. “It is obvious from that jaw-dropping reaction of his that he likes what he is seeing already,” Aurora says, nudging Elva like her partner in gossip while I quickly arrange my face and clear my throat. “Don’t you have anything to say to your wife, or you rather be mad that we wasted your time getting your wife ready instead of appreciating this work of art in front of you?” Elva questions. “First of all, every bit of time that you guys utilized in getting h

-Who is that lady beside her- -Oh!my gosh, I think that is his wife- -She looks so beautiful just like an angel- -I love her curves- -Those dress are just perfect on her- -I can't believe he made his wife public today- -Why has he been hiding his wife, she is such a goddess to the hidden- -I think he had a secret wedding and I wonder why-

Olivia asked. Mary arched a questioning eyebrow. "You make him seem like some scary guy", Olivia shrugs. "We are not allowed to say, but the master is not the type to be messed with" Olivia nodded as though mocking that detail. "He must be some monster from the west" "Master is no monster", Mary replied vehemently. She couldn't understand why the master's wife would speak so ill of him. "Why does he have that mask over his race then, uh? And his harshness? Give me a break!" Olivia muttered.

she asks and searches my eyes. “My wife is gorgeous with or without clothes,” I say, and she blushes. “You are angelic,” I declare and wrap my arms around her waist. “You are hot, Husband,” she says, making my heart flutter. With all the wealth in the world, she is still the best thing that has ever happen to me. “Ahem!” Mrs Gail clears her throat, and I can sense a witty remark coming. She looks so sophisticated and young in her attire. Brian really outdid himself. I don’t even know how he got my wife and Mrs Gail’s sizes because I had instructed him not to.

"Man, it feels like Jenny really is winning at life, huh? Not only is she a beautiful and wealthy woman herself, but she also found a handsome and rich husband." "If my boyfriend gave me a one-carat diamond ring, I'd marry him right away."