James Maslow Wife Novels & Stories

Sebastian Vance stared at the flickering television screen, entranced by the image of Luna, his former wife, beaming with a fire that had long been extinguished in their shared life. The news anchor spoke of her recent success, a tribute to her resilience that only fueled the dark remnants of his obsession. He could feel the familiar burn in his chest of anger, jealousy, and an insatiable hunger to reclaim the control he once had.

She went up to Xia and Ren, blocking their way. "Xu Xia, I don't believe this reunion is for you to attend; I don't remember having someone like you as a classmate," she scoffed. She looked at Xia as if she were some kind of garbage who shouldn't be in her company. Xia only had one thought in her mind: brain-damaged! “I’m a family member. They don’t call me Mrs. Wang for nothing, and this is my husband. Don’t you know him? " She felt a little annoyed. This woman was the one that was clingy to her husband. How stupid was she in her past life? Did she fall for this brain-damaged woman’s schemes? How disgraceful!

Quentin said through the quite hall opening the door and stepped aside. Stepping in the room the first thing he noticed was that all the tubes had been disconnected. His wife once glowing face still looked glowing, if not more. For a moment he thought they could all behave mistaking, she could only be deep in her slumber. If only it was. He could remember the first day he met her beautiful transcending face of nature. Memories of Florida still vivid in his mind. The image will forever haunt his life, that he was sure of. The baking, the knitting, the painting all going down the drain. The ray of sunshine hitting her blond hair, a free-flowing beauty at the clock of twenty. No woman has ever

And now, her husband wanted her to cross the one line she had vowed never to break. Emelia curled tighter into the armchair, her body trembling. She thought of her wedding day, of the Reverend’s booming voice as he declared their vows. She thought of the accident that had brought her into this family, and of the man who had rescued her from the ruins of her old life. Now he was asking her to ruin herself in return.

but I thought if this is same than she will surely meet me and introduce herself even I she is my ishu she will definitely not call me everytime sir sir blah blah. I open my eyes and went toward balcony and stand up there. And see it's stars and moon but it's little cloudy and windy even why not it's monsoon season her favourite. I close my eyes there and feel that air that cold breeze so child her innocent face come. I thought my mom is very stubborn if she decided to marry me with someone I know she will but I don't what should I do umm my mind speak up "idea I tell the girl no to this marriage bcoz I love someone else and if you marry Me. I don't give that love you deserve. Which a wife w

“Order anything you want, wife. It's on me,“ Caspian said when he finally got back to his senses. I looked at Jade and saw her eyeing me with questions in her eyes. I remained silent. “So, what are you two doing here today? And don't you have work, Annika?“ Juliette asked, and then she shrugged her shoulders as if telling me that she shouldn't have asked the question. “Well, I guess that's one perk of being the CEO's wife.” Jade looked at me, raising an eyebrow and urging me to speak up, but I couldn't find the courage to do so. I may not admit it, but Juliette's words struck me. It made me feel so little...like I am only the shadow of the man whom I married. My attention turned to Caspian w

She leads her husband down the hallway to the bed. * * * James Spiegal I kissed my wife, so eager to make-- I came up the stairs, ready to get some sleep. I reached the top of the stairs and found my wife waiting at the doorway. It was so quiet. The girls must have gone to bed early. They were probably tuckered out after the move. Stephanie's first husband had left her for a eighteen-year-old slut and her MILF mother. Just abandoned his family. I would never do that. I had Stephanie. I didn't need jailbait or incest. I just needed my wife.

“It is impossible. James told me that I was his only wife and besides, I checked every single record before submitting them to you, he can't have a first wife!” Emily found it so hard to believe. Of all people and details she had heard about this man, the one which took her by surprise was that, James's late wife! “It is so crystal clear. I have screened most of his details out. He was married years ago, actually, he impregnated a woman years ago ” “She goes by the name Kathryn. The truth was hidden for too long and this is a very good opportunity to shoot him with it. Think about it, Mrs. Wilson ”

Travis asked as soon as they were out of the door. “I don’t know Dr. Athena yet, but for Liora, man, she sounds really smart. When did she get that smart?” Felix asked, his eyes drawn in curiosity. Travis nodded, his eyes fixed on the lecture room door. His heart had skipped at some point in the lecture, his eyes glued to only her as she spoke. He had been fascinated by her. “So my ex-wife is a famous doctor.” Travis muttered under his breath. He had many things he needed information on, but from what he could see, he was getting interested.

He immediately rushed toward her and cried out, "Honey, why are you here? You—" James' wife, Marigold Dubois, became even more incensed when she saw him. She grabbed his ear and slapped him across the face twice. "How dare a gold-digging leech like you go behind my back! You sleep under my roof, eat my food, and spend my money on your mistress? Tens of thousands gone! As if that weren't enough, you even knocked her up? I'm going to kill you worthless trash if it's the last thing I do!"