How To Tame My Beastly Husband Novels & Stories

she shot back. “Damn! My wife sure knows how to get mad,” he said with a smile. She just ignored him and went inside the house. She slammed the door so hard that her Mama came out of her room. “What’s wrong, Daphne? Our door broke, something’s off with that guy,” Mama said angrily. “Sorry, Ma. A bee came and whispered to me outside,” “Oh, so use a torch. Burn it.” She frowned at her mother’s suggestion. Could she really burn her husband?

I felt like working in an office or something, wear a fucking suit but then I didn’t quite appreciate seeing this wife of mine. If I could even find a day and night job and not see her at all. She walked into the living room. “You’re home.” She cooed, hurrying up to me. “What happened to your face, honey?” Alora asked, cupping my cheek. “It’s nothing.” “This doesn’t look like nothing. You got into a fight? Who dare put their filthy hands on my husband?!” Even when she tried to be sweet, I still found her annoying. I didn’t even know why.

I looked down and saw that his grip on my mom's hand tightened. “Oh my God, you have no idea what these are? I know you have given my mother hickeys many, many times." I dramatically said, and Troy flinched, while my mom's eyes widened, but the new me, who was a clever one now, went on, and nobody could stop me. “You know my mother is so bossy at times. I remember how she ordered you in our bed that night.” I giggled a little. “Fuck me, Troy. Fuck me harder!” I mimicked, feigning a breathy moan, and my husband froze for a second.

Chapter 15 Jamie sighed and turned to look at Luke " Pregnancy look good on you,” Luke complimented licking his lips and smiling shamelessly Jamie didn't bother engaging in the conversation and walked past luke As if he knew how touchy and pervertedly luke could be, he escaped luke’s stretched hand He remembered vividly how monstrous his husband could be if he perceived luke’s alpha pheromones on him so he did his best in not getting contact with luke.

It was so pleasant that she loosened up and felt a bit sleepy if not for the pheromones her husband suddenly decided to use to spice up their time. “Don’t you dare to fall asleep now.” He kissed her and Arya suddenly felt a spurt of energy. She turned around and was now facing him and intensified the kiss. “My husband.” She whispered into his ear. “Say it again.” He demanded. “My husband.” Arya repeated losing control over her pheromones because he was licking and sucking at her glands. She started rubbing herself against his stiff manhood. “You are driving me crazy, my wife.” He lifted her up and pushed his hard dick slowly inside her. Arya gasped and started moving up and down splashing th

“You should keep this money yourself. Let me stay here for a few days, and I’ll look for a job once I’ve familiarised myself with the surrounding area. When that happens, you and I can be together again.” Roxanne had anticipated that Calvin would not be so easy to get rid of, and she sighed. “Calvin, you were in prison for so many years. I couldn’t have remained single forever. I’m married now. It’s not that I don’t want to take you in, but I simply cannot do that.” “Oh, you’re married? What does your husband do?” Calvin intentionally pretended to be curious. “My husband is a sculptor. I only dared let you into the house because he’s out of the country on business, and won’t be home for a wh

I was silent waiting for her to state her terms. "On no account should you be caught cheating while we are married. You must not cheat on me like you did the first time and you must accord and treat me with the respect that I deserve as your wife. if you don't follow these two rules or if you happen to breach any of these rules I have given you, the contract will be terminated and I will leave your house and your life forever with my son." She said. It sounded ridiculous. I tossed my head back and burst out laughing.

No matter what occurs, our pack will never again be frail or susceptible to being attacked by violent elements, whether they come from the outside or from within. Sebastian moved, and as he stretched his paws, they kneaded my thigh as he moved. My husband lifted his big head and blinked sleepily at me as I looked up from my laptop, and the feeling of love that was crushing my heart caused me to look away. His stunning eyes shone with an intensity that was amplified as he assumed his changed form, the sleek black of his fur drawing attention to them. When he brushed up against my elbow with his nose, I immediately stopped what I was doing to scratch behind his ears.

“Not someone plain. Like a wall.” My breathing spikes. I could say a hundred things back, but not all of them would land a critical hit on this near-perfect predator. “Well…” I start, biting off the edge of my anger, and using the most cliche insult in the book. “If I'm so plain and you’re so hot, why don’t you have a husband of your own? Why are you up here displaying your tits in front of mine?” “They’re gorgeous tits. They deserve to be seen,” she says, giving them a playful jiggle. “Besides, remember, he’s not just your husband. He’s my brother too. I can talk to him anytime I want.”

The husband just got more and more crazy on top of her body. It turned out that the husband's ultimate weapon, which had been standing upright, was no longer able to resist the temptation of his wife's body. Felix immediately removed his boxer shorts. His combat equipment is combat-ready now. The husband then began to spread Cyra's legs and tried to insert his ultimate weapon into his wife's heaven on earth. It was tight in there, and Felix liked it. Her husband began to do his death shake, which at first was slow but deep. "Ah ... out! Mas! My husband ...!" Cyra raved.