Master's Untamed Wife Novels & Stories

"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 then helps her to wear her underwear, her bra and her clothes while holding his desire to conquer her . Then ,he will helps to dry her hair with the hair dryer and comb her hair properly . Then he puts on her slippers and lift her with her legs both on his waist . He will lift her until the dining room . He then put her on his lap and started to feed her her breakfast while he feed himself . That's their routine every weekend that no one dare to say anything . Sometimes after breakfast their master will lift his wife to the yard . Both will stay under the trees while their madam lay down with her head on their master's thighs or sometimes their master will bring her to his study room . Th

"Master has a big, powerful cock, Lisa; able to keep a slave well satisfied. You're going to love fucking him." You can't believe how strange it was to listen to my wife encouraging me to fuck her friend and for her friend to enjoy it. I'd been faithful for ten years with the intent of keeping all my wedding vows, and in the space of two days, I was fucking the second woman outside my marriage. Well, three, if you included Mistress Dark teaching Julia to deep throat, but I hadn't cum in her. Not only was I fucking someone else, but doing so with the active participation and encouragement of my wife. How quickly things can change. Julia resumed caressing my ball sack with her mouth, and every

"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

"Anyway, what about your master? Did you discover anything interesting? My dear husband has been acting rather odd lately." “Yes, My Lady.” Her expression hardens. She hadn’t expected anything troubling, but the past few days have made her uneasy. There’s a shift in his behavior that she can’t ignore. “What is it?” she asks, her eyes darkening. “Master has been calling the Second Young Master ‘useless.’ Lately, he’s been visiting the orphanage, too. Yesterday, he argued with the mistress and told her she should have given him a better son. He said the First Young Master would be the one to bring him happiness. ‘My wife carried a healthy but useless child,’ those were his words.”

***** Old Master Mo’s flashbacks: And yes, it was actually true. Old Master Mo and Old Madam Mo were childhood sweethearts. But after Old Master Mo went to the military, Old Madam Mo’s family married her to another boy despite her unwillingness. But she got nothing in marriage except abuse from her husband and in-laws. Even when she returned to her home to tell them about her life in her husband’s home, none of her family members were willing to help her.