Husbands Stories Novels & Stories

Fallon I forgot the time when I was talking with the wives. I only realized two hours had passed since I joined them when their husbands returned. I was enjoying telling the story of an innocent bar waitress seduced by a lustful, pathetic mafia man who almost begged to be wed to me. I held my laugh when I saw my supposed husband coming my way, dripping with sweat and unaware of all the humiliating fake scenes I told the wives. I covered my breath hitch with a smile when he immediately wrapped his arms around me as soon as he returned. I noticed the wives' eyes on us so I decided to solidify my stories by showing him so submissive of me.

"Divine Farmer wants you to go over—" 'What?' Darryl's expression changed when he heard that, and he became agitated. 'I did not expect things to be so dire.' 'Wife?' Chester, who was nearby, and Debra, who was in the garden, were startled. 'His family is here. When did he get another wife?' Debra gathered her thoughts and looked coquettishly at Darryl. "What wife is he referring to, Darryl?" 'Doesn't Darryl already have me, Yvonne, and a few others? Why is he still messing around with other women?'

"But as your husband, I want a more detailed story about my wife's past story. If you don't mind, will you tell me everything. All the details of your past that I don't know about at all?” Hah? Why did Kane suddenly turn cuter like this? It was strange hearing him speak like that. Usually he just spoke in a cold and flat tone of voice. Or worst of all, he didn't respond to my words at all and just walked away. "Are you sure you want to hear it? This is not a simple childhood story and also has a happy ending. The story of my childhood experiences is more complex than a Cinderella fairy tale or other bedtime stories, and also… this story doesn't have a happy ending at all.”

Until he spontaneously told me the story. "We were really happy then. Me, my wife and our one daughter... I am a farmer. My wife, in town, works as a housemaid. It's okay. My wife… comes home every Sunday. For the bonding of the three of us. Until... My wife is moving away from me." Then he sighed and then he smiled. The smile I know, he misses his wife. "That's it, hahaha! He met someone... there is a car, which is a friend of her male boss. Until...” His voice broke as if he was going to cry now. He looked up while blinking his eyes, that were wet with tears now.

He had so many kids' books there, very colourful and interesting stories. "Diary of a Hybrid girl, Tessa's mess, Traveling to New York, Tales of Patrick Hansel, and Happily ever after" I would say, over and over again. Those were my favorites and he never got tired of reading them to me. In the 'Happily ever after', there was the love story of man and a woman. The woman was already married , while the man was single and lonely. The woman was married but not happy, because the man she was married to, was much older than her and he treated her like a slave. He beat her everyday and fed her crumbs. Soon, she fell pregnant and tried running away. However the single man had been watching her and

My name is Wendy, and I am a thirty-year-old stay-at-home wife. When Mark and I first started dating, he treated me with patience and warmth. He remembered small anniversaries, brought me flowers after work, and made me believe I had chosen a dependable man. After we married, he handled most of the outside business while I managed the house, the bills, and his daily life. For several years, our marriage looked peaceful from the outside. Mark was handsome, successful, and polite in front of everyone. Friends often said I was lucky to have a husband who worked hard and rarely raised his voice.

Once I am 25, I will definitely be able to achieve everything I ever wanted to do! After a while, Billy and Winnifred left to socialize with other people. Thus, Hilda continued chatting with the ladies, trying to join in their social group. When a group of ladies gathered together, their conversation tended to revolve around certain topics, from flower arrangements and tea ceremonies to stocks and real estate to child bearing secrets and skincare methods. Later, they took turns touching Hilda's robot and cat. In the meantime, the conversation accidentally touched on the topic of their husbands. As soon as the topic touched on their husbands, Hilda shuddered. Sure enough, the ladies glanced i

They were sexy enough to make any woman fall, and maybe even a man? "I heard about your illness, I hope you're better now?" I swallowed deeply, and sat at the edge of the table. "Well, I wasn't really ill, my husband made that story up." "What do you mean? A few teachers stopped at your place the other day, and your husband informed them about your illness." I rolled my eyes at him. How could a man so handsome, and sexy as hell, be so dumb and stupid? "Some things can't be understood, Cullen."

Still, mindful of Zachary’s position, Simon managed to force a strained smile. “Naturally, the affairs between husband and wife are not for me to interfere in. However, Harriet and I share a long-standing bond. As something of an elder brother of hers, I merely thought to offer her a few words of advice.” Zachary’s expression turned unmistakably dark. “That will not be necessary. You may leave.” With that, he took my wrist and led me back into the courtyard without looking back. His thoughts reached me clearly. “Even after marriage, there are still men coming to my door and eyeing my wife. It is infuriating and irritating. Why isn’t Harriet saying anything? Surely she can tell that I am a li

"But are you sure… there's not even one case of a man who changed his ways and became kind to his wife after he realized he was about to lose her?" Seraphine stared at me for a moment. Then she said, "You know, now that you mention it… there is one story I can think of." Even hearing her say those few words made me feel better. "Really? Can you tell me that story? That might make me feel better. I hate to think that the world is such a dark, sad place." "Of course," she said with a smile. "One time, there was a man named… Sor—aby… Soraby, and he had done some things to his… wife… that weren't so great."