I Became A Virtuous Wife And Loving Mother Novels & Stories

"I love you Damon Stanford Ice and i can't live without you, i can't breathe without you, these last months have been hell and i don't wish to go through that faze again, i am yours and you are mine" "I love you Claire Rutherford Stanford Ice, i have been a mess too, i promise to do better and keep our love safe, and be the best husband and father to our children. I love you now and forever, wifey" I gently kiss her and finally give the orgasm i had denied her. Who would have thought? I came here to get my wife back and instead, i got her and became a father. Life is perfect.

my father said and I nodded my head I watched as he walked ahead and my mother followed him obediently. This is how it should be! A wife should always listen to her husband and obey him. Always follow his path without even being asked to do so. Why should she need to be asked? Because it is very obvious that she needs to follow her husband, her God! I want my jaan to be like this but the rebellious girl she is. It is hard enough to make her perfect but I know how to make her perfect. It will take time but it is fine. Patience is a virtue.

Vikram smiled,walking to his wife,wiping the tear that leaked her eyes, planting a soft kiss on her forehead as he wrapped an arm around her shoulder, laughing when their son jumped in his mother's arms, wanting to play another game. She turned to her husband, giving him a small apologetic smile for snapping at him earlier,placing a small kiss on his lips,the familiar movement of their mouths against each other calming her down instantly,breaking apart when their son slapped both their cheeks, smiles on their faces. In the safety of her husband's arms around her and their baby,Keerthi felt like she found everything in life. She tilted her head up in prayer,to become the best mother,wife,but

said his wife. "What for?" "For all!" explained madam Valin. "Right now I don't understand!" “All this time I've always been busy with my business, I don't even have time to take care of our little family. I realized that if this distance was created because of my fault, I should have been a better wife. But all this time I've tried my best, I've tried to be a successful woman so that you will be proud. I have always been loyal to you and have never glanced at other people's gardens, at this time I really hope. You would never glance at the garden outside the house!” said his wife.

We have right to ask for it because if we are not healthy and happy, how could we keep them healthy and happy. He must have seen his mother going through some difficult times that is why I often hear maids saying that how Vikram Ji always cares for his mother like she is some kind of goddess. And the man who can care for his mother like that surely will make his wife his house's queen. But I am already queen of someone else's house and heart. I go to outright refuse him when I feel shiver run down my spine and realise we are not alone. I look behind Vikram to see Rudra looking at us with blank face. Did he heard any of it?

If this is all we will ever have, I want it worth the price of my freedom that I have paid for it. I might not love her, might not be particularly fond of her, might not trust her completely, but I will honor the vows I have given her. I will remain faithful, I will respect her, I will honor her as a wife is to be honored. But behind a closed door, I want her untamed and wild, brazen and bold, a vixen of the first order.

I was not the forgotten daughter of a failing pack. I was a wife. A mother. A queen. A friend. I was loved. I was home. And that was more than I had ever dreamed possible. THE END

’ She gazed into my eyes, the shimmer in her irises danced with motivation. Before I could stop myself, I heard my voice ask in a soft, doubtful whisper, ‘And what are you?’ ‘A Virtus.’ She beamed. ‘I’d be the Virtus you want to be. The Virtus you’ve been fighting to be.’ I swallowed hard to push down the lump in my throat. ‘Just that?’ To her curious gaze, I tipped her chin and moulded my lips onto hers. After a breathless kiss, I lifted slightly from her to gaze into her purple eyes and said, ‘My wife. You’re Ralph Virtus’s wife. Never forget that.’

Honor her for all that her hands have done, and let her works bring her praise at the city gate. When I read this, I was inspired and challenged. My eyes opened to my flaws, and I realized my duties as a wife and what I must do to be seen as a virtuous wife. Of everything that I learned from that poem, the one that was very clear to me was that to be seen as a virtuous wife, I must gain the praise, love, and respect of my husband. That is the major reason I resolved to be my best and give you my best," Mrs. Solomon Happiness answered.

He did what he felt right at that moment. " Vishv! What a pleasant surprise son. How are you doing my child? " Mom met Vishv before giving him her blessings and even asked about Ira's well being making me roll my eyes. " Mom, rather than inquiring about her well beings you should ask about his well-being instead. After all, it's he who chose to marry an evil in human skin " I mocked to which my mother just shook her head before adding " She's also a child to me, I treated her like my daughter. She did what she felt right to get you but harming Jeevika wasn't her intention. If there we can blame its fate, nothing else. Vishv, son, now either forget or forgive her whatever she's done, now she'