Hiruzen Wife Novels & Stories

Mr Okinowa anxiously asked, he observed that Ethan wasn’t paying attention as his eyes constantly went to and fro from him to a woman a few tables away from them. “Do you know that woman?” Mr Okinawa asked Hazel when Ethan’s fixedly looked at Moriah. “She’s my wife,” Ethan, whose eyes were still on his wife, answered, which shocked Mr Okinawa, he thought Hazel was his wife as her behavior depicted it. Hazel’s face ashen as Mr Okinawa gave her a look tinged with disgust. Mr Okinawa lost his interest in talking with them and made an excuse that something came up. However, Ethan knew why he suddenly left.

Trey said, bringing a smile to her lips. "You guys are the best" Hazel said, closing her eyes. "We love you too, little sis." ... Yuka gazed at his bride with adoration. She was wearing a white dress with gold accents and a veil. In her hand was a bouquet of flowers. Right beside her was her father who guided her down the aisle. Hazel could barely contain her excitement. Today, she was finally becoming Yuka's wife and queen. She couldn't help but smile as the people who had gathered to witness her union with Yuka, began to cheer and chant her name.

Just by glance, you can tell she's a perfect mother figure and kindhearted one. They're are looking for Hana, the mother of Mizu. Both lead in the junkyard where the hideout of the kids was. Knowing that the person they are searching for was already dead they search for the daughter instead. The woman introduced herself as Hana's younger stepsister, named Yuri Sodomaki, and the guy is her husband, named Taiga Sodomaki. They are here to search for her older sister but found out she was already dead and she has a daughter. She wants to meet Hana to deliver the news that their father was already dead and that he leave her some inheritance but was already too late. Both can't have a child, so t

Just enough. Elena pushed the contract towards him. “My mother first.” “Tonight,” he said. “And I’m not your toy.” His gaze lifted to hers. Dark. Steady. Close enough now that she could see a faint scar cutting through one eyebrow. “No,” he said. “You’re my wife.” The word hit harder than it should have. Wife. Her pulse stumbled. Adrian held out his hand, then paused. “May I?” The question was quiet. Almost private.

They never lasted, and they never even got to the stage of being his wife—even if it was a fake one, but I did. It felt like an achievement. It was like doing reputational insurance that other women never got to experience. “I'm his first wife,” I repeated it to myself like I was casting some evil spell. “I'm his first wife.” It was indeed an achievement. I buried myself in those thoughts till darkness covered the sky and I didn't even realise. That evening, Alex got back happy. It was a rare scenario. “My beautiful darling,” he uttered. My brows were furrowed in confusion. He never added any endearments to my calling.

"How could she hit you so hard? And you just stood there and watched, Jesse. Have you forgotten Sinead is your wife?" I was already a little upset. "She has already married someone else with your approval. Have you forgotten that?" Sinead's mother choked on her words and fell silent. After a while, she spoke again. "But that wasn't real. It was only an act. You're the only one taking it seriously." I rolled my eyes. They had all treated those solemn wedding vows as an act, but I couldn't. In fact, I found it filthy. Besides, it had been five years, and they had never told me about Zachary.

I muttered, thrusting my hands inside my pockets, walking in long strides and at a steady pace. Although I was busy with work these days, I couldn’t deny that the situation between Hazel and me had constantly occupied my thoughts. I really don’t know what the moon goddess has decided for Hazel and me, but one thing that I understand by now is that Hazel’s life is not as simple as it looked at the surface. She has a strong wolf, but somehow, she succeeded in hiding her from everyone, including Velan and me, their mates. She is married to a reputed doctor who earns well to give her a comfortable life. Yet she works hard all day to support herself and her mother.

He summoned the entire family, activated every connection he had, and launched a full-scale search for Lina. Within a single day, they found her. Lina threw herself into Marco’s arms the moment she was rescued, and when she saw me, her face twisted into fear. “Aurora, I’m sorry! I’ll stay far away from your husband from now on. Please don’t lock me up in the punishment room again!” It was the first time she called Marco my husband. Marco’s presence turned terrifying. His cold gaze shot toward me like a knife. “Aurora, jealousy has limits! Lina is just a child! The punishment room is for traitors and enemies! She was electrocuted and whipped in there… Do you have any idea she almost died?”

I was alone at home. My wife, Queenie Sullivan, had said she had to attend a business function. It was already very late into the night, yet she still hadn't returned. Clutching my stomach, I fought through the pain as I dragged myself to prepare some ginger tea for her. Queenie returned home drunk. She looked upset, as if something were weighing heavily on her. I offered her the ginger tea, but for some reason, she reacted with sudden irritation. She slapped my hand away, sending the cup of ginger tea crashing to the floor. Then, with a cold expression, she kicked me right in the stomach.

I stood back and watched and felt something press against the inside of my chest, tender and bruising at the same time. Elias came to stand beside me. Not close enough to be deliberate. Close enough that I was aware of exactly how much space was between us. "She looks smaller," I said quietly. "Yes." He didn't dress it up. We watched Dorothy and Lily negotiate the terms of Clover's participation in the outing. "She had a hard week," he said. "She didn't tell me. I found out from her doctor." "She wouldn't want you rearranging yourself." "I know." A pause. "That doesn't make it easier."