Husband Wants Novels & Stories

"Amelia, I am your husband. It only means I want the best of things for you. I want you smiling and happy always. That's how husbands feel about their wives." Amelia stared at him, she had no one to use as an example of how husband and wife acted. Her father and stepmother had always wanted her as far as she could from them. But with Mike, the word husband was starting to get interesting to her.

I'd never seen it before. "Avery." His voice was horrifyingly hoarse. "What the hell do you want?" "I want a real husband," I shot back, meeting his glare. "Not a coward who only knows how to run." All the color drained from his face before it flushed deep red. "You think I'm a coward?" "What else would you call it?" I pushed, stepping closer. "It's been six months. You won't even touch me." His breathing turned ragged. His chest heaved. "You don't get it, Avery." His voice was ragged. "You have no idea how badly I want you."

"Put me down, I don't want to..." "You insist again with not wanting, what about what your body wants" Mr. Williams scoffed, he wouldn't want to lose the opportunity to hold her, he wanted his wife to be less fierce and stay with him. "No, you can't run, here will be what you have needed. I don't want anyone else to possess your body, nor your lips."

"We've been looking for a suitable woman for a long time, but most of them want my husband. She wants to be the real wife of my husband." That means they want me to be their seed receptacle.

“Then why are you acting like a jealous husband?” That question hit him, and he tightened his jaw. He didn’t answer, so he looked away, and for a moment I saw his eyes flicker, like he was conflicted. I swallowed hard. “You don’t get to push me away and still control who comes near me,” I said softly, but firmly. “You don’t get both.” His voice lowered. “And you don’t get to bring another man into my space.” “There it is again,” I whispered. “Your space, your house, your wife. I never asked for any of it.”

“What’s wrong with this woman? She didn’t pay a cent for the house or the renovations. She’s basically just freeloading.” “She demanded $5,000 worth of wedding gifts even though his family was struggling! She’s so ruthless toward her own husband!” “Honestly, I think he waited too long for that divorce!” Their remarks nearly drove me insane. I looked at Trevor’s smug and arrogant expression. I felt that all our vows of eternal love were nothing but nonsense to him. His family had bought that house for the wedding. To make sure I had no stake in it, he obtained a certificate of single status specifically for that purpose.

“I want you to be my husband. Isn’t that simple? I don’t want to marry the man whom they wanted me to marry. Call that desperation. But yes. Maybe I am that desperate, Sweetie.” “You’re not going to drop that topic?” She chuckled on the other side of the line. “Why would I when I haven’t owned you, yet? I made myself pretty clear that I want you, Hawk. You’re the only man for me. I don’t care about other men. It’s only you. So, I don’t understand why you could not get it. It’s pretty simple to me.” “First you offered me work. And now you want me to be your husband.”

"B-But I haven't been with anyone else the entire time." "Oh, who knows if that's true. You were so eager to sleep with someone's husband. Who knows what else you're out here doing?" "I'll j-just leave because y-you c-can't t-treat me this way!" "Oh darling, I don't think you'd leave if you wanted to. If you do, I'll make sure you never see that baby ever again." I said as I held her chin. "W-Well w-what d-do you w-want from m-me?" She stuttered.

"Little brother-in-law is captured again!" "Shall we chase after them? Why don't we get someone else to be your husband? Darryl is such a nuisance."

“This marriage has been decided. I will fulfill my responsibilities as a husband, at least not as abusive as your ex-husband!” He was not gentle at all, just poking fun at the old pain of “Erwin Wilson”. It is estimated that the original owner is still here. He will definitely make him cry. Erwin Wilson didn’t answer, Frederick Hall didn’t even know what he was talking about. He continued: “If you don’t object, we’ll be married soon. You know what my stepmother thinks, right?” He is probing Erwin Wilson, wanting to know if he chooses to protect him or follow his stepmother. Erwin Wilson understood, he typed: “I follow my husband!”