How To Tame My Beastly Husband Novels & Stories

I stir, and get up, shaking off his hand. “ Hey. You're back.” He hums, resuming his exploration. I shake off his hands again. “ I'm somewhat tired. Can this wait?” He snaps. “ No, it can't.” “ Come on, Adam. Tomorrow, maybe.” “ I'm your husband, and you should not say no to me,” he barked, and pinned down my two hands above the bed, voice sharp and aggressive. I didn't fight back. Docile, I close my eyes as he mounted my body, and dragged down my pants halfway with his one hand before taking out his d*ck.

He affirmed before taking the plates one by one on the table. She observed how her husband treats her. He's gentle, far from the real Colton he witnessed last night. Ever since they set up to marry, Colton has been always making decisions with Lissie following obediently with no objections. But today, the unusual gentleness Colton showed Lissie made her uncomfortable. ‘Wake up, Lissie! This monster is ready to trade your baby's life! Don’t fall for his trojan traps’ With that thought, Lissie jerked on the bowl along with the tray. Shattered glasses fell on the ground, mirroring their fragment relationship.

Even the thought of his touch revolted me. He stilled, his hands falling to his side uselessly. “Yes, I am the beast you married,” he said, his voice strong and masculine, which surprised me a little. I thought he would sound monstrous instead of so—male. “What do you think is going to happen, dear husband?” I asked. My voice could cut glass. “You think I will be your dutiful little wife who is going to perform my womanly duties. Then we will have children, live happily ever after. Is that what you think?”

Her throat bobs as she swallows, shoulders shaking like it costs her pride. When she's finally done with the blood on the vial, I yank the glass from her hands. “You think stabbing him, screaming, and running through hallways will save you?” I force her to meet my eyes. “It won’t. You’re only feeding his obsession.” Her brows knit with fury. “He doesn’t get tired when you fight,” I continue. “He gets hungrier. Next time you want to live through it, offer yourself to him instead of playing stubborn prey. Learn to obey your husband before he breaks you.”

- About what? - It turns out my husband has a loft in the city, and I’d like to know what he does there. - I would advise you to focus on making him fall in love with you for now. Once that’s done, you’ll see that he’ll stop his debauched behavior. You need to establish your hold on him first. Forget about the loft; discovering something will only hurt you more. You’ll see when he falls in love with you; you’ll be more at peace. But I will help you access his phone; give me yours.

He took a fist full of my hair and inhaled deeply, “He said he likes your scent.” “I—” I began, but my words were cut off when he thrusted into me hard, and a gasp of pain escaped me. He ran his hands through my hair once again, seemingly unaware of his claws digging into my scalp. “You woke him, Kitten, you’ll have to Tame him.” Now he slammed into me—no rhythm, just hard, rough thrusts that stole every sensation from my lower limbs and despite that, I could still feel the pleasure rising in the pit of my stomach.

HUSBAND. He smiled sadly. She didn't want to acknowledge their marriage but didn't react. He was tired of always reacting to every little thing. If he was to win her back, he had to start with always controlling his temper especially around her. ‍​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌‍Book From Passion to Obsession, chapter Chapter 43, page 1 read online

‘Did I anger him? I looked down while playing with my fingers in front of him. I don’t know what I should do right now and my nervousness and fear come back. What have I done? My husband looks mad. How will I tame him? He slowly lowered his head to match mine before he whispered something to me as he looked straight into my eyes. “Say, Avery…” Duke’s hand released my waist and he started caressing my face, gently and slowly. “What do you know about mating?”

I shooked my head as no and said, "No, not that. Already they were thinking so low about me so this time I gonna play safe" They both nodded their head in understanding, after a little pause Amber asked, "So, what you gonna do?" I bit my lips, tsked my tongue, and said, "Actually I didn't plan anything, I just gonna stay with them and let fate decide what to do. I trust our mate bond will do magic". Eve said, "We hope you will find your happiness" with that she hugged me, and Amber to join. I sighed and hugged them back. Once we part from one another they helped me to pack my necessities and clothes. Suddenly Amber asked, "Boo, you still will come for work? Do you?" I nodded my head and said

] As the viewers engaged in a heated discussion, Toby started a tantrum. He tried to force me to sell the pig to Graham. He threatened to go on a hunger strike if I refused. Any motherly love I had for him had evaporated the moment I learned of his future betrayal. Seeing him try to manipulate me with a hunger strike did not move me at all. I simply ignored him. My gut told me Graham would not give up that easily. Around 3 a.m., I heard a faint rustling in the yard. I opened my eyes to find the comments scrolling by at lightning speed.