Hikaru Wife Novels & Stories

Before Nozomi could retort, Hikaru added, “Wifey?” Nozomi looked at him with eyes wide in surprise. /What did he say?/ [Wifey.] BaoBao confirmed. “Did I call you wifey too soon?” Hikaru asked while he tried to suppress a grin. When Nozomi stayed stunned, Hikaru laughed. “Sorry, I’m getting ahead of myself again. I don’t know why but it keeps slipping my mind that you’re Hina’s age...” Nozomi pursed her lips to stop herself from smiling.

Does he know we are mates? “Don’t let my husband frighten you. Hiku is not so much trouble, are they? They are a bundle of energy, but I have a feeling that you will find the best way to entertain them,” Mrs. Kira says with a wink. She KNOWS! “Mother, don’t frighten poor Asim! He thinks that you and father suggest he has been improper which he has not,” Hikaru says while patting my arm. “Hiku, I do not think such things, but I can see the red threads of fate around you both,” Mrs. Kira says softly.

She smiles. Edward’s wife gives her a smile so sweet that it could give cavities. “Be careful, especially with who you surround yourself with. Goodbye Mrs Shaw.” Then she walks away, her husband following in tow after with a wave to them. “Enough ladies, let’s go home now.” Noah calls out from the side.

My eyebrow twitched slightly pulling my gaze away from her and to the projector hanging on the wall. As I pulled my gaze away from the woman and towards the projector hanging on the wall, my eyebrows twitched again. The video playing showed a woman whose face was hidden and a man who I recognized as Kian, the new Alpha. From the looks of it, the woman standing beside him, who was his Luna and wife, was not the one in the video. My fists clenched in anger as I saw the hurt in her eyes, while her so-called husband stood there as if nothing had happened.

Some people never called anyone they gave, nor did a second go by without giving, in which much for that, because I know that my friends' husbands are not much different. Still thinking that some people thought differently that they could have much more than they wanted, in which it was very different it was just Toriyama, in which is how they started, but maybe that's because he wasn't really in love with his former wife. It's been almost five years since one of the senators was separated from an imbecile fool, but she enjoyed a beautiful green-haired incubus, a statuesque body, a huge penis, practically on the verge of an unholy marriage, in which now, we are together commanding with Ikeda

Lihiro pointed his finger to me why Artaya looked at me again. "His soon to be wife won't allow his man to hang out with another woman." Lihiro's simple answer was something that made Artaya's eyes widened. By now, I know she already knows who I am in Hiro’s life. "You must be kidding me," she said, while asking me in disbelief. Her gaze dropped to my stomach and her eyes widened as I stared at it.

He then said coldly, “Can’t you see? If I want to hurt you, I don’t even have to do it myself! “The people of the great Country H will hack you to death first!” Harvey said coldly, “It seems that you are determined not to let others go, right?” “Young Master Takei still hasn’t had fun with her yet. How can we let her go?” Kamishita squinted at Harvey and sneered, “I’m telling you. Even if this woman is your wife or your sister, she could only leave after she has served Young Master Takei tonight!

Daiki supports and I'm grateful for the bond between my brothers and I. " thanks bro, I appreciate." I say winking at my sister in-laws who only giggle and carry on with their little gossiping session. Both Akira and Hina are the wives of Daichi and Daiki respectively, each of them have a love story. Akira was My eldest Bro childhood friend whose parents are friends and business partners with my Parents. They have no kids yet but still trying. Hina was a super model who fell for Daiki while he was living his playboy life, she was a fighter who won over my brother's heart. Taming his flirting nature with numerous women. She quit modeling early this year after finding out she was pregnant.

"Of course not!" I sat down. It was almost funny, attending my own wife's wedding and whatnot. I started looking around. Before long, the older woman beside me struck up a conversation. "Those two look perfect together, don't they? It wasn't easy for them to get married." I gritted my teeth, but the bitterness still came. "What made it hard?"

Not a business partner. His wife.