I Want A Husband Novels & Stories

But I want to have a peaceful high school life. I want to study off my ass and enter into the best college. I want to make a lot of friends. I want to experience what a friendship and bond actually feels like which I have never felt in my whole life and I want to love him, love my husband more and more all this time.

However, I'm also willing to do much more than help him with business. If he's going to be my husband, I don't want him having affairs and making me look pathetic in the public's eyes or the eyes of other women. So, I want to be the only woman he needs in his life. Selfish as it may sound but, I don't plan to share a husband with anyone again—even if this one is purely out of a contract. "Can you do the same? Even if it's Cadmus who asks for you?" He stared at me intently as he waited for an answer.

I've always wanted a large family, a loving husband, and kids. Loving husband. Check. Large family. Check. Kids. One so far, but we'll get there...Eventually. FIN

Everyone loved me, they all want me around except for one person; my husband. This is what I'm saying; a lot of people want me and ready to take me in, can and want to do everything to make me happy it my husband, he's just too stupid to realise that and if my own very husband doesn't want me or refused love me and aggressively kicked me out of his own house, then many people will accept me with an open arm. But do I want to be a burden on anyone? No, I don't want to. Crazy man!

This could have catastrophic consequences if it were to be discovered. I adjust my bowtie and a strange sensation runs through me from head to toe. I know I have more options than this to keep the woman I love and my son out of all this, but I don't want to. It sounds selfish, but it is what it is. I don't want to be without Adelaide, I don't want to continue being just the man who gives her pleasure until her legs go weak, as I have been for these years. I want to be much more than that, I want to be her only owner, the one who wakes up by her side inhaling her perfume, the owner of her days, her joys and sorrows, the father of her children. I want to be her husband for the rest of my life.

he said and I looked at him with an open mouth waiting for him to devour me. He is right, he is the only one I desire. My husband.

"Amelia, I am your husband. It only means I want the best of things for you. I want you smiling and happy always. That's how husbands feel about their wives." Amelia stared at him, she had no one to use as an example of how husband and wife acted. Her father and stepmother had always wanted her as far as she could from them. But with Mike, the word husband was starting to get interesting to her.

“If my cooking is good, can I ask for something in return?” “What?” I stepped closer to his wheelchair and bent slightly so our faces were level. “I want us to have a real husband and wife relationship,” I whispered with a challenging gaze. *** Follow i* @iindwi_z

"What the hell do you want with Juliette?" "Everything, I want everything," I declare, staring him down. "I want her to be my friend, my partner, my lover, and why lie, most importantly, I want her to be my wife.”

“I like that.” “ I’m changed. And I’m trying to keep a good streak with you. If we’re going to be married, I know you want a husband who’s chill, who’s calm, who can handle things in a calm and direct manner without causing chaos. And that is who I’m trying to be right now.” He folded his arms. “So you’re trying to be Mr. Chill Guy now.” “If it would make you happy, sure.” He stared at me for a while before nodding.