Lovely Wife Novels & Stories

She pulled herself back and wiped her tears before saying her makeup is waterproof and won't come out even if she gets into the swimming pool now and they both laughed together. Her eyes darted to the decorations she made again prepared for them the same he did last night and slightly hit her forehead. He looked at her with amusement for a sec and then darted his eyes to the direction she was looking at. "Ah... I just forgot to see the beautiful arrangement which is for sure nothing near my dear wifey. As you may not know, my wife is the prettiest and most beautiful lady in this world. And guess what I got lucky to have her all myself", he said pulling her to himself in one jerk and she gasp

Her mind went blank. Her husband said hoarsely, "I love you so much, my gorgeous wife." Then he hugged her tightly. Avery's heart was overwhelmed with happiness. She kissed his face and replied, "My handsome husband, your love is like a breath of fresh air. I thank the Lord for giving me a chance to be your wife. I love you so much, my handsome husband. Xavier kissed her fingers and said, "You have beautiful hands, my stunning wife. You remind me of the Shelton Group Hand model who replaced Sylvia Cobbs."

ASPEN'S POV The past month was the best in my life, where I got a life partner. Someone who I can rely on everything, someone whose smile brightens my day, someone who is always forgiving and loving. Someone for whom I want to finish my work early and someone for whom I want to come to the home. Someone whose voice is like a melody to my ears which can relax every part of my body in a second. And that someone is my lovely wife winter.

Liam looked deep into her eyes, his voice a gentle whisper, "Welcome to my life, wife." Rose's laughter filled the room, a melodic sound that brought joy to Liam's heart. She nodded, her eyes sparkling with affection. "I'm glad, my husband," she replied, her voice carrying a mix of love and playfulness. In that moment, as they stood there, coffee cups forgotten, Liam couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude. He was blessed with a love so pure, a partner who brought light into his life, and a future filled with endless possibilities.

"But I also don't mind it when you tell me nice things." "Such as how fucking good you look riding my fingers right now? How lovely you taste on my tongue?" "Keep going." "But I never imagined I'd take a wife, let alone a beautiful wife like you. A wife full of fire and sex, a wife I want to break and rebuild. A wife I want to sleep beside, pleasure, argue with, fuck nice and deep and rough. A wife I could get off a thousand times and never lose interest."

I just nodded at her and went straight to our room to call my wife. When I entered our room I saw my wife sleeping peacefully. I went to the side of the bed and I sat down quietly. I look at my wife’s beautiful and peaceful face. My wife. I love you so so much. I fix her hair and touch her face. I gently caresses her face. I love you wife so much. I slowly brought my face closer to her. I moved my lips closer to her. I closed my eyes while I let my lips touch her lips.

“There is nothing wrong with being a mother and a wife. Thousands of women find that job a lot more fulfilling than anything else, and I’m really looking forward to it.” He smiled down at her. “It’s a drastic change from being a partying jet setter.” She went on her toes and kissed him lightly on the lips. “A wonderful change.” With hooded eyes he whispered roughly. “You are amazing. How did I get so lucky to have you as my wife?” Loraine felt a shiver of excitement rush through her. She swallowed a lump of nerves in her throat easily deciphering the look on his face. It was their wedding night and he was ready to seal their vows by joining their bodies.

-Who is that lady beside her- -Oh!my gosh, I think that is his wife- -She looks so beautiful just like an angel- -I love her curves- -Those dress are just perfect on her- -I can't believe he made his wife public today- -Why has he been hiding his wife, she is such a goddess to the hidden- -I think he had a secret wedding and I wonder why-

I ask, stepping slightly to the side so I am no longer hidden behind Caleb's shoulder. The woman lets out a soft, mocking chuckle. "He hasn't told you about me? I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. Caleb always did like to bury things he couldn't handle." She looks back at Caleb, her expression softening into something desperate. "I'm Nancy, honey. I'm his wife."

Lorena asked politely placing her hand on his arm. Ashton hated his wife sometimes and this being those times. She doesn't know what to speak, where to speak, how to speak. Her tongue moved faster than her mind and it was all filthy and vulgar. His dear wife was cursing another woman in front of so many people. Her etiquettes resembled that of a roadside thug and her attire was just not at all acceptable. Lorena's beautiful eyes held so much peace and calmness in contrast to his wife's chaotic ones.