Kat Timpf's Husband Novels & Stories

It was unlike me to be playful, I'd only known how to be serious for years now, it was weird to try to loosen up a bit. "The truth," Timothy chuckled. "But I heard you got married too, it was all over that business magazine the day you and your wife attended that birthday party. Nobody could shut up about how surprised they were with your actions. Especially the choice of family, the Damien's..." He trailed off like there was more he had to say but didn't know if he should or could.

Ustadz regarding what their children wanted. "Well, we agree with your idea, the important thing is that you are already legally husband and wife in the eyes of religion and the state, papa is already happy. Since we have followed what you want, it means you also have to follow what we want," said Mr. Aditya. "What Mr. Aditya said is true, we have decided to accelerate the time of your wedding, in two weeks you two will be married in this house," continued Mr. Adi.

I looked like I was about to cry. I knew I didn't just have a crush on Joseph. It wasn't as simple as that. However, the mysterious person texted me before I could wallow in my sorrow. "Your time will be up in two days. I'll go easy on you and give you another day to get this done. Don't blame me for being harsh if you still don't make any progress." Falling for my husband's brother was enough to break me, yet this monster wanted me to lay everything out in the open. I was close to breaking down.

The husband said and pecked his wife's cheek before heading to the restroom. Charlene breathed slowly, she glanced at the woman beside her. She took a sip of champagne and smiled at Charlene. “You're beautiful–” Charlene didn't pivot her head to look at the woman beside her, she thought she couldn't be talking to her. She was still looking around when she felt a soft tap on her shoulder. “You come with your husband?” Puzzlingly, she parted her lips. “Um, no. I came with my dad.” She answered nervously.

My husband took our six-year-old son to meet his first love, using him as a cover. At some point, he sent our son to buy burn cream. My sweet boy then encountered a lunatic who stabbed him to death. The pain in my heart was unbearable. When I saw the burn cream still in my son's hand, I broke down in tears. Then my husband called. Instead of any concern or remorse, he yelled at me, "Look at the son you've raised, Shayla Joy! He burned Claire and didn't even apologize. Get him back here right now!"

His jaw flexed, but he didn’t answer. The car slowed. “We’re here, sir,” the driver announced. I glanced out the window and froze. Towering glass walls. It was the Knight Enterprises building. “No,” I muttered. “No way.” “You are,” Soren said, adjusting his cufflinks. “I’m not your trophy. I’m not part of your PR stunt.” “You’re my husband,” he said flatly. “Which means you are.” The word twisted in my chest. Husband. It didn’t sound real.

“I heard that the Luna had a hard time in Esquar. And you were one of them. Aren’t you ashamed of attending this party?” I finished my drink and set aside my glass. “I don’t know where you hear that kind of false rumor. But don’t you think you are being so sensitive? If anyone hears you, they might think you are my sister’s husband and not Alpha Nox.” Oddly, after I said that, he had a sad expression. Oh god. Is he…? Really? For real?! Omg. I couldn’t believe this. Timothy is married to the female Alpha of Diamond Pack. Just how messy it would be if a rumor start that Timothy has feelings for my stepsister?

Adeline said, pointing. “Which one?” they asked again. “Are you blind? I’m pointing right there,” Adeline snapped. They followed her finger. “Which one?” Belva insisted. “The man in the gray suit,” Adeline said flatly. The group stared—and quickly realized there was only one man in a gray suit. “You mean… Jason?” Belva asked hesitantly. “Yes,” Adeline said. “Jason is my husband.” ***

He looked toward Timothy instead and asked with disdain, "You must be my wife's ex, right? I'll have to thank you for not marrying her back then. Otherwise, I could have never met and married such an amazing person." Timothy ignored Richard's mockery entirely. He turned to me with a complicated gaze instead. There was a hint of desperation in his eyes as he demanded, "Is this your way of punishing me, Hope? How much did you pay to hire these two to play their parts?" I set Megan down and reached out to take Richard's hand. "I'd like you to meet Richard Gunther, my husband." Timothy's face cycled through disbelief and shock. Then, his expression finally went blank.

I was about to retort when Mr. Ashford spoke again. "The pregnant woman with Timothy is his wife. They even have a child together. Do you plan on breaking apart the family just because of his face?" Mr. Ashford added. My eyes widened in shock. "I have no such intentions!" I shot back indignantly. I wasn't even sure if Timothy was Irvin, but even if he was, I had just been caught off guard by the sight of someone who I thought was dead. My mind had been whirling as I struggled to process it all.