Leveling Up Wives In The Apocalypse Novels & Stories

"Maeve, do you accept Zion, Luka, and Elias as your husbands? Do you accept ruling alongside them, not as someone protected, but as an equal? Do you accept sharing the power, the pain, the glory, and the future of this family and this organization?" I looked at each of them, tears streaming down my face. "I do. I accept Zion as my husband—" I kissed his hand. "I accept Luka as my husband—" I kissed him. "I accept Elias as my husband—" I kissed him. "I accept them not as my owners, but as my partners. My equals. My everything." Zion was the first to respond, his voice hoarse with emotion: "I, Zion Brooks, accept you, Maeve Sinclair, as my wife, my queen, and my equal. I give you my voice, my

Lila had already gotten enough resources to last her up to three lifetimes. But apparently, that wouldn't be enough anymore, since she now had Adrian with her and was expecting three more. Going to another city to get resources was something that could wait. But she didn't have anything doing anyway, so why not now that the zombies haven't evolved. In her past life, zombies evolved to level two after a month into the apocalypse. There was heavy rain then, and people had rejoiced at getting water.

Lillian responded, her tone reflecting a mixture of gratitud. "I have to, wife. I prioritize your safety over everything," Adrian asserted firmly, leaving no room for arguments. "Make sure they are always with you. Don't go out without them," he instructed, his tone carrying a sense of protectiveness and concern. Lillian took a moment to absorb Adrian's words before responding. "Yes, husband," Lillian replied obediently, her voice laced with a hint of playfulness. Adrian's excitement was palpable as he picked up on Lillian's choice of words. "What did you just call me?" he asked, his tone filled with anticipation.

That look managed to make Gideon feel cornered. "Louis, what are you talking about?" growled Marie as she slapped her elderly husband hard on the arm, making the old man stagger slightly. "Throw away all your prejudices, husband. Could you use your mouth to pray for our granddaughter? She's struggling to give birth to your great-granddaughter over there!" one of Marie's forefingers pointed at Amelie's room.

“You piece of trash! Your wife just died, and you dare seduce my wife? Disgusting!” Before I could speak, he rushed forward and swung at me. “I will destroy your face! Let’s see you try to seduce her again!” The crowd whispered among themselves. Not a single person spoke up for me. “So, he has been eyeing her all along. Disgusting. Men really turn into beasts once their wives are gone.” “His wife has only recently passed, and he is already thinking dirty thoughts. Who knows what else he has done behind the scenes?” “He always acted like a devoted husband. Who knew that he would go after her too? He’s worse than an animal.”

She passed out in front of me. Ari put Savannah's head on his chest and kissed her forehead. I gathered my men and had operations on top of another operation. I have become ruthless again. Ari took another shot of vodka while narrating... The medical initiatives diverted our attention. Though it was challenging, it was fulfilling to all of us who were involved in that project. Then again, while we were relaxing along the beach, Sav was walking, just walking for God's sake, along the shore, doing some deep breathing exercises, enjoying the breeze. Then, out of nowhere, there's this mad woman who jumps on her, grabs her head, and puts it down in the water. Oh my god! This is terrifying for he

In their world, the woman always carried the heavier blame. And now, the impossible request hung over her like a stormcloud: Ethan. August’s cousin. His chosen solution. Her heart twisted at the thought. She didn’t want to imagine Ethan’s face, but it forced itself into her mind anyway—his quiet gaze, his steady presence in the family. Ethan was trusted. Reliable. And now, her husband wanted her to cross the one line she had vowed never to break.

,I say kissing her head softly. She hugs me till Matt limps out then she runs to him. He holds her tight as she sobs into his chest. Thank god no-one from our pack died. He picks her up much to her protest and holds her. He sniffs her neck and she whimpers. After getting home we hug our daughters and kiss our sons. Hopefully no more drama will come up cause we just need to enjoy life and have more pups. I'm fucking tired but I want my mate and soon we are all fucking after bidding our kids goodnight. Locking us away in the room we all strip and go after Abby's body. Her moans turn us on and we don't stop the fucking till we all pass out and sleep. We get up the next day and enjoy a meal toge

He looks up and bites down on his lips and nods. "Fine, I will say it. " He sits up. " I will say it since you don't have the balls to. " Edna feels her heart beating fast against her chest. She has a feeling that this is going to be a wild ride. " Mister Jackson Williams. You dropped your father's name as quickly as you could because you didn't want to be associated with a failure. " Malik starts. " You got married to Aliyah, a woman who is very similar to Edna. You maltreated her even though she birthed two sons for you. "

I called out in my mind and repeated it over and over again. "No one can hear you, William. Your wife is a sorry excuse for a god, a pathetic one at that. She is no match for me and Apophis." she said, and I smiled at her. "The biggest mistake all our foes have ever done was underestimate my wife. She is deadly and vicious, and she is a better god than you will ever be. " I said, and she laughed.