Husband Wants Novels & Stories

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

After closing the deal, Caleb did as he promised. He went out to buy food ingredients and groceries. He felt proud doing stuff like a husband would do to help his wife. There was only one thing that kept him from being fulfilled: He and Sierra weren’t married, yet. But doing things together with her like having meals every day and watching her as she worked with house chores while he helped take care of the baby for her was enough for Caleb. To show Sierra that he was willing to become the children’s father and be her dedicated husband, there was nothing he couldn’t do… Though he would appreciate it if Sierra would change Gabby’s diaper.

he exclaims “It’s all I want, besides waking up next to you every morning. “ “I…” I exhale heavily, “The timing is really bad.” “Why?” “Because… I don't know. It’s too soon, and the company is still so new, and…” I run my hands in my hair, almost too forcefully and Dominic wraps his arms around my wrists. “Violet, look at me. “ I do and he says. “I love you. I have loved you all my life and I am the happiest person to be your husband. You are making me twice as happy now that we will be parents. There's no better timing for this. Any moment is great timing because I want us to have kids. “

“First, he was trying to stop the marriage and now there won't be any honeymoon.” “Charles, enough!” “No. This is about you, your dreams. You want to wake up to see roses on the bed with candles lit up in the room. You want a man to confess his love to you every morning, you want gifts from the man you love. If he's going to treat you like you're nothing then I'm going to stop the wedding.” “You're not doing anything stupid right? This is about me, not you. I didn't complain.” “If you don't, I see it in your eyes. I'm going to talk to dad.” Charles was about to leave the room but she spoke, making him stop halfway.

“But I don’t know how to be a mother.” He breathes out, getting up from his chair and walking to me. My heart skipped as he held my hand. “I can’t promise you love and affection, Rachel, but I promise to make up for what you’ve lost with your past marriage. I will try my best to be the best husband you could wish for. I will burn the world for you; all you need to do is ask, and it shall be done… and Aria? She’s not as tough as you think; she just needs some time to warm up.”

"Honey, let's get back together. I realized you're the one I love. Nancy seduced me, and I made a mistake. I'm really sorry." He kicked Tom. "Apologize to your mom now!" "Mom, I was wrong," Tom muttered, clearly unwilling. "You and Dad should get back together. I'm okay with it." The entitlement in his voice was almost laughable. But I didn't get angry. I frowned slightly, then let out a long sigh. "Getting back together? Maybe. But how do I know you actually mean it?" I narrowed my eyes at him. "How about this? If you really love me, prove it. Take out an insurance policy. Put me down as the beneficiary."

The nurse blinked. “I’m sorry?” “I said no.” This time my voice was firmer. “I don’t want to see him.” She hesitated, clearly caught off guard. “But he insists he’s your husband.” A bitter smile tugged at my lips. “Husband?” I almost laughed. “What kind of husband ignores his wife while she’s screaming in pain?” The nurse fell silent. “What kind of husband tells his wife there’s no money for her medication…” “…then buys another woman a mansion?”

So he wouldn't… "Yes, I'll go pick her up," my husband said as he stood. I stared at him, wanting to ask if he realized I was right here with him. How could he go pick up another woman while I was sitting beside him? When he rose, I quickly grabbed his hand, but his cold gaze made me withdraw in embarrassment. Still, I couldn’t stay silent. “You’re leaving to pick up some girl? What about me...? It’s our wedding anniversary today, and I don’t understand why you’d want to leave for her.”

He seemed to be enjoying this little show as he leaned in on me the moment I hit the wall with nowhere to run to. "You don't know how to act as my mate?" he asked and then lifted his finger and caressed my lips "What do husband and wife do, Hazel?" I felt spell bounded. More than that, I wanted him to just take my lips already. Is it the concoction? Why do I want him so badly. I bit my lips before replying, "Husband and wife make love;we are not in love." He groaned, "Hazel, we don't have to be."