I Became A Virtuous Wife And Loving Mother Novels & Stories

“My parents said that Vessa was doing it as a form of physical therapy. I believed them.” Mom sighed, “They treated you like a mushroom, Iva. They kept you in the dark and fed you crap. Once you all return from the trip, I will also help you.” “Yeah, mom’s the best. She used to be the only female lead warrior across any of the regions before she met Dad.” I said proudly. “Gee, thanks.” I heard my dad grumble, and Mom chuckled. “My king, you are the very best. You know that.” Mom said, smiling, and took his hand.

"Mom's always looking out for you. Don't take it the wrong way." "How could I ever misunderstand? I know Mom's got our best interests at heart and wants nothing but the best for you and me. I'm over the moon seeing how blissfully happy you and my brother-in-law are. I couldn’t be more thankful to you guys. Without your help, I might never have met Charles, let alone married him. I couldn’t thank you enough for our fairy tale romance!”

"You didn't care that Julia was suffering from severe heatstroke. You didn't believe it when a student reported her condition to you. You even stopped Mr. Hodge when he was trying to save her! So you're afraid that people might accuse you of playing favorites, huh?" Dad slowly stepped closer to Mom. "Congratulations. You made it. No one will dare accuse you of playing favorites now. "Everyone in this world now knows that you, Monica Campbell, are the strictest and most impartial woman alive—and you achieved that by sacrificing your daughter's life. How the hell are you even fit to be called a mother?" He practically shouted at the last few words. Mom's knees buckled, and her body slid right

“I want to be his wife, tonight and until forever.” The priest nodded. “Good answers. As the word of God tells us, a virtuous woman is worth more than rubies. The heart of the husband does safely trust in her, so that he shall have no need for spoil. She will do him good and not evil all the days of her life. Are you this woman for Emiliano.” Before I could answer, Em spoke up. “Father, I assume your next question will be about my virtue. I assume you will ask me if I am a virgin, if I’ve committed any sins…”

Vakharia already dropped some tears. "Aa dikri ne ucheri tatha ane moti kari ne ene prem karvo ane saame thi kai malvani aapeksha kariya vagar aa dikri ne ek sari duniya devi- ee ek mata pita no dharm che." ( Raising the daughter and giving her selfless love with expecting nothing in return yet giving the best life one's parents could give is her parents first and foremost duty. )

“I don’t want to listen! Don’t you understand? If I give in, if I admit I’m sick, then I’m not the man I’ve been my whole life. I’m not Jason Carlisle. I’m… less.” Her eyes filled. She went to him, kneeling by his chair. She took his hand, pressing it to her heart. “Listen to me. You are not less. You are more than the titles, more than the strength. You are my husband. You are Lila’s father. You are the man who stood on a stage and faced down corruption. But you don’t have to fight this alone. Not with me here. Not with us.” His throat tightened. For a moment, the mask cracked. But then he shook his head, whispering, “I don’t know how to not fight.”

That's why she didn't agree to an abortion. "My wife, are you not yet tired of sleeping for so long?" I asked her as I wiped her clean. Mommy Lucy wanted to do this for her but I didn't let her. I want to take care of my wife so she will love me even more when she finds out after she wakes up that I took care of her sincerely. I do this every day and I never get tired of it. I can do anything for my loving wife.

The caring mother-in-law and doting husband were merely a facade to maintain their reputation. As Ivy's thoughts lingered on the past, she clenched her fists tight with look of killing intent. She vowed in her heart that whoever would marry her sons would go through much worse and endure far much than she had suffered at the hands of her mother-in-law, Natasha. She would be the one to dictate the terms, to wield control over them, and exact the respect she had been denied.

“But what if I’m not good enough? What if I can’t be the mother our child needs? What if I’m not the wife you deserve?” Adrian’s eyes soften with understanding, and he leans in, brushing his lips against my forehead. “You’re already everything our child needs, Isla. You’re strong, loving, and devoted. You’ve shown me that every single day. As for being my wife… you’re already everything I could have ever dreamed of. You’ve brought light into my life in a way I never expected, and I’ll be here with you every step of the way. We’ll face this together. There’s no one else I’d want by my side.”

I had asked Mother. My mother smiled, but she did not tell me anything at that time. But later, my mother told me the truth, when I was older and got my first bleeding. “I was not a virgin when I married your father. In my kingdom, it was not necessary to be a virgin until your wedding. I had quite a few lovers with whom I had physical intimacy with. I even came to be with child by a noble man. His name was Cristopher. He was a good-looking man. However, I had to get rid of that child before my first month of pregnancy. I don’t regret it. It would ruin my and my father’s reputation. My father knew about all the customs of this kingdom. So, he planned the wedding on the first day of my bleedi