Master's Untamed Wife Novels & Stories

“Young Master, it was Old Master. He said that you’re too cold and abstinent and aren’t close to any one of the opposite sex. You’ve repelled all the hearts of the girls within a hundred-mile radius. He said that you’re a cactus covered in thorns. Hence, he sent a pot of cactus over.” “He has no thorns yet found so many lovers and broke the hearts of all his exes. Take it. Send this cactus back to him.” … “Assemble, follow me to the front gates!” “Yes, sir.” The phone was then hung up on the other side. The woman’s eyes were filled with confusion. Why was the young master so stirred up over this woman named Angel Lynn? The mountain road was rugged and steep while the snow was thick. Although

The two maids inside the closet suddenly caught the sight of a bandage on her wrist and pursed their lips in wonder. "I know she is an insane lady, she doesn't treat her husband like human, he is no less than a dog, hahaha." they chuckled. "By the way, I can totally feel our master's pain. The poor guy has a wife like hers, such a headache she is. I want to see what his new girlfriend looks like. She must be really beautiful and a lot nicer than the witch that our madam is."

“You’re married, right?” She nodded, not wanting to elaborate more details. It was embarrassing enough that her own husband was shutting her down in her face. She doesn't need more rejection or pity from other people. “The same person?” She nodded again. Nikolai's probably that same person, she thought. “It all worked for you in the end, I guess.” She didn't respond this time. She got what she wanted, and she even lives in a freaking mansion. This is even more, but no, it doesn't feel like things are working out.

"Or did you love the idea of having a wife? The status of being married, having a Luna, presenting a complete family unit to your pack? Because Matthew, love requires seeing someone as they actually are, not just what they can provide for you. And by your own admission, you never saw Bianca at all." My hands were clenched so tight my nails drew blood. "What do you want me to say?" "I want you to admit the truth. Not to me—I already know it. To yourself." She paused. "You married Bianca knowing you didn't love her. You spent four years using her labor and dedication while offering nothing genuine in return. You prioritized another woman over her repeatedly, openly, without regard for how it a

Worse the girlfriend might turn the wife into a slave in her husband's house. Goodness. She wasn't going to take such nonsense from him and his mistress. If they were going to have or do anything, it should be outside her home and her eyes. And if she dares to see that lady, she was going to break her legs for dating a married man.

He cursed himself inwardly for shattering that rare, vulnerable moment by overstepping. Ethan is well aware of the delicate bounds of decency between them - he is a married man, and Olivia is his wife's best friend, engaged in this fake "Mistress" act. The last thing he wanted was for a gentle compliment to be misjudged as indecent flirtation.

"Yes, we know. You're the one Master Uno married." "You know—" "—and we also know you only married Master Uno because you blackmailed him," the maid interrupted, causing Manuela to frown. "What did you say?" "It's true. We know Master Uno. He's not interested in love. We're sure you're blackmailing our master, which is why he married you," the maid boldly stated. Manuela didn't like her attitude. "We don't like people like you who—" The maid's words were cut short by a sharp slap from Manuela.

Master Damien stepped into the room and glanced at the woman who was tied to a poll, Such a disgrace that her stupid husband went against his words. His stupidity landed his wife in his mess; badly enough, he would never grant a second chance as he believed that once a traitor would always remain a traitor. "Strip her" his cold voice thundered and a guard walked up to her yanking off her dress. The woman shivered as hot tears trickled down her cheeks. What has her husband done to upset the master" she thought? "Your husband dared go against my order and freed my captives" he roared and she shivered almost peeing on herself.

He thumbed my nipple, making me moan low in my throat. "I think she's the perfect sex slave," Master said. "I can't get enough of her. It's been like my honeymoon times two." Rob and Edward came to the door next. Both of them were white, twins who Master went to high school with. They usually rode together. They were both taller and broader than Master, who gave them both the same spiel about me and my current predicament. They both fondled my breasts together, mirror images of one another and another jolt of desire hit my pussy.

"From the perspective of a free, non-Dominant, non-submissive person, not me; and not anyone else who is as submissive as I am. If I can't imagine greater happiness than what I have, what am I missing? I had a normal marriage to my husband for ten years. It was a good marriage. I would never complain about it. My relationship now is richer and deeper than anything else I've ever experienced in my life. I wouldn't change it for the world. Since you're staying here, you'll see for yourself. We won't hide anything from you." Cindy had another Scotch. I don't know if the alcohol helped wrap her head around us or if she was thirsty. Master got home at six. Since I told her I wasn't going to hide