Husband Wants Novels & Stories

"Shopping for expensive stuff isn’t my thing." "And what does Loraine Winehouse want?" he asked, kicking the door open and gently settling me down in the middle of the bed while he sat at the edge, still butt naked. "You," I simply answered—and it made him freeze. "I want my husband home, with me in bed, having dinner together, and having conversations—even if it’s just an hour a day. I want my husband just for me, who would be there whenever I need him." I watched a flicker of unreadable emotion cross his eyes as I said those words.

He already had me, but his words made it sound like he still hadn't fully reached me. I couldn't bring myself to say anything as bold, so I went for a more subtle response. "Aren't we already together?" "Silly girl," Hayden sighed, his voice tender. "I don't just want to be close to you—I want to be your husband. I want to be with you in a way that's recognized by everyone. "I want to spend every single day of the rest of our lives together, facing everything, through thick and thin. "I want to be the one you lean on when you're sad, the one who wipes your tears, and the one who holds you when you're happy. I want to—"

The question landed like a spark on dry tinder. My mouth went dry even as everything else flooded with want. I swallowed hard and tried to speak. The words came out trembling, barely above a whisper. “You…” My voice cracked. “I want you.” His gaze dropped to my lips, then lower lingering on the way my chest rose and fell, on the hard peaks of my nipples, on the way my trembling thighs.. “I am your husband Sunshine.” His thumb brushed the corner of my mouth, parting my lips. "You already have me....what exactly do you want?" He whispered lips brushing mine as our breaths mingled intimately.

he remarks and I let out a smile that he can’t see. “Do you fucking want this?” Why the hell was he asking me this, does anyone of my actions tell him that I do not want to be fucked. I want to have a feel of my husband. He pulled his fingers out and I cry out in disappointment, “Please” I beg to put it back in.

"Do we really need a new hose? You said that you wanted us to hold a wedding soon, how do we hold a wedding and buy a house at the same time?" "Your husband is so rich my dear wife, he will buy you a mansion and hold a wedding at the same time. I also want to buy you a new car because you refused to drive the cars that are already here. Your car will be a surprise because you already have a problem with us buying a house. I love my wife so much and I wanna spoil her, I want your age mates to respect you and your family to bow down to you." " How will you know the car that I like when it's being a surprise?"

I'm just saying something to entertain hubby. "No." He said as hard as his arm charoott! "Heheh I said, no." "What do you want for your birthday, hubby?" "Nothing." Why aren't you there? We all probably have a favorite gift on our birthday. "What? Tell me?" I insisted while shaking his shoulder. "I don't want a present like things, okay. I want a present for my birthday..." "Hey, what?" hubby really likes to hang around, he can just say it right away.

“When I want something—really want it—I don’t give a fuck about the obstacles. I don’t stop until I get it. You should know that by now.” Her breath stutters. “And right now?” he murmurs. “I have you. All of you. You can’t deny that.” She blushes fiercely, turning her face away. “God… you’re insane.” “I have a request,” he says suddenly, and her gaze snaps back to his. “What is it?” “I want you to leave your husband. For me.” Her heart skips. Her breath catches. “I can’t take it anymore, Amanda. Watching you walk around the house like nothing’s wrong, lying in bed with him, pretending…” His voice breaks. “It’s driving me insane. I want you. I’ve never wanted anyone the way I want you.”

He yelled loudly and emphasized the word husband. “Why do you want to still stay with him after all he's put you through?” He asked me as he sat down next to me. “Because he is trying. He is trying really hard. He wants to work out things between us. He has been following my conditions. He hasn't tried to dominate me. He is being considerate and listens to what I say. For the first time in a long time, the thing between us feels like a proper marriage. He is trying his best to be the man I want him to be. He doesn't want to give up on our relationship so soon and neither do I.”

"I want you, Arabella. Not as Ethan's wife. Not as a woman I rescued, and certainly not as some helpless victim who needs my wealth." He paused, letting the raw sincerity of his words settle into my chest. "I want you simply because you are you." I opened my mouth to speak, but no sound came out. My thoughts were a chaotic mess. "You heard what your own son said about me, didn't you?" I asked, my voice cracking slightly as the humiliation from earlier resurfaced. “We've been married for over three years... I've known him even longer than that. Yet he thinks I am worthless, boring, and incapable of evoking any real feelings in him. How am I supposed to believe you see me any differently after

He even cast a glance at Charles of the zilant clan, hinting to Rosalie that choosing someone of the lowly serpent clan with ill repute could never compare to someone of the zilant clan. She ignored Father's hints and held Jasper's hand, saying, "I only want Jasper. I swear upon the sacred beast that I will stay loyal to only one husband for the rest of my life. I, Rosalie White, will have only Jasper Warren as my husband." The gathered beasts were casting envious looks at them. After all, to take an oath upon the sacred beast was no trivial matter—it would bring forth terrible backlash if she failed to keep her oath. Besides, the royal family had always practiced polygamy, with one wife hav