Novel & Cerita Just Wife Stories

The juice was sour and ice cold, hurting his teeth, but he gulped it down anyway, because he didn't know when he would ever have anymore ever again. She told him a story of a man who loved his wife very, very much. The man was funny, charming and sweet, but the woman only saw what he could do for her. She would finally get some love from somebody, because she hadn't been loved before by her parents or by her friends. The two got married and soon, the couple had children, a set of twin girls.

He had simply never existed in her life. Now, this other man—so much like him—stood in her home, telling her he was her daughter’s husband. Of course, she was furious, convinced that Deanna was bound to suffer the same fate. When the pressure became unbearable, he would discard her. When people pointed fingers or mocked his wife’s humble origins, he wouldn’t be able to stand it. And she, too, would end up with a broken heart—just another naive girl. Just like she had been.

Emerson walked out to the balcony and saw his wife sitting there, and he smiled at her and said, "I don't like how you're worrying unnecessarily about Justin and the pretty young lady that he brought home. It's not her fault that she was a victim of such a circumstance." "I know, but I don't want her to mess up Justin's life... Justin might be hosting different ladies out there, but he won't be able to get them pregnant, compared to if you leave her here indoors with him," Mrs. Juliet said. "Haha, honey, you're so funny. What do you mean by Justin can't impregnate a lady out there? I know that I had issues with my member, but I don't think that's the same with Justin. He's fine, and if he wa

She smiled down to her, and the girl smiled back. “Yes, fanm ki gen bon konprann, wise lady, I have returned,” said Jeannine. “Tell me another story—of ancient heroes and glorious battles!” The woman of the bayou laughed. Her laugh sounded of wind chimes and summer rain. “Why should I do this for you?” asked the lady. It was their private game. Jeannine would beg to hear the stories and the wise one would pretend to protest. “Because they give me hope,” said Jeannine, matching the lady’s smile.

"How would you feel knowing your father killed your own mother in front of you and you couldn’t do anything? We all have our demons to fight, Rara, but Killian, he accepted his demons unlike us, who try to ignore their whisperings.” “I was a barren, divorced twenty eight years old woman when I first met Jakob. Like any woman, I was attracted to his pale blue eyes and charming smile, at that time I did not knew he was married and with a child. I worked as worker in one of his hotels. On one winter might I was working late night shift when he approached me drunk. He threw money at me and like a desperate woman, I agreed to spend a night with him.” Her face twisted as if she was trying to forge

The sun will rise again with all its glory and honour her one day, fulfilling her wish. She would have a child and that her husband himself would ask and give her this gift. But until that she won't complain nor demand she would just act as if everything is right and absolutely perfect. "Afterall I already lost my baby accidentally but can't afford to lose him, my husband", she whispered to herself. "I'll be a good wife and wait with patience for my reward", she said. "So, yeah .. Dia you are not going to ask for a child ever again by yourself", she says locking her wish in one of her lockers in heart and throwing the key away.

Maria cried out loud her shoulder is shaking and she's tightly gripping my shirt. "Wish you we're my wife too..." We have the right love but at the wrong time.

But little did she knew, that there is nothing like 'un-wife'. She brushed her teeth and then discarded the T-shirt in the laundry basket. Getting inside the shower she turned on the faucet and stood under it. 'They are very bad, I will tell them to un-wife me, I don't want to live with them, they don't need a wife but a toy because they like to push and pull, once I will have money I will buy barbie dolls for them so they can do whatever they want to do with her, either push or pull, they can even change her dress too instead of tearing it, but will they look good playing with a Barbie at such age? Why do I care? They hurt me.' she was angrily thinking about them while rubbing herself by a

He said as he started crying, "My wife is a kind, respectful and a loving woman, she never fails to take good care of me and love me everyday. She didn't mind what the women's in the village would say mean things about her. Then we decided to live peacefully on top of the mountain." Zelia keeps on listening to his story, and she couldn't see and feel any lies on his words. "While we are living on top of the mountain peacefully, the young woman's on the town won't still stop from bringing her down due to jealousy. While I was hunting an animals for out dinner, when I went home I notice that my wife's cooking was overcook. My hands were trembling as I enter out room, then I saw my wife being t

Lexi whispered in the ear of the wife. “Just tell me you can't wait until tonight!"Jessica hid in her husband's arms. * * *