Max Thieriot Wife Novels & Stories

"Your wife comes from a family of thieves. Giving such a last name to someone like that will be the way to your downfall. ” “ Thank you for caring, ”Theo told her coldly. However, his indifference only upset her even more. "Women like her don't calm down until they take your soul. You will regret that you did not take me as a wife ", said Otrovnica and took a step away from him. That's why Theo had to approach her so that only she could hear his answer.

“Otherwise, I’d have you declared certifiably insane.” “I just need to think about it. It seems a lot to get for being a sex partner,” I said, thoughtfully. “You were his wife,” she said, adamantly. “Whether or not you married too soon isn’t the issue. You did marry. You put your faith and trust in him and he shit all over you. You deserve that money and more, if you ask me.” “His childhood honey who he got pregnant and then she hung herself appeared to me while I was staying at the cabin,” I said. “She says that Max is afraid that his baby will die if I don’t deliver it for him.”

Then, word by word, he replied, "How could I forget someone who plotted against my wife?" Khloe nearly fell out of her chair in shock. She thought she must have misheard, so she sought confirmation in disbelief. "W-Who are you talking about?" Maxwell repeated with conviction, "Jennifer. She's my wife." "That's impossible!" Khloe exclaimed as she shook her head vigorously. "Jennifer is clearly…" Maxwell narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous glint flickered in them. "She's clearly what?" Khloe took a deep breath. But when she met his piercing gaze, she held her tongue.

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

It hit the floor with a small sound too loud, too heavy for such a small thing. Her ears started ringing. No. It must be another Michael. Carter is a common name... right? It's has to be.But her hands weren't steady as she read it again. Michael Carter. Not just any Michael. Her Michael. Her husband.Her chest tightened so badly she forgot how to breathe.Sarah's voice came softly. "He didn't tell you, did he?"Jessica looked up slowly.Sarah's smile wasn't kind. It wasn't cruel either. It was worse than both it was calm.

he continued without giving them a chance to respond. James and Adam couldn't believe their ears. Did Johnathan say his wife? When did he get married and why did he keep it a secret? "Your wife you say? Like hell she is! This is Helena Theron, from the rich Theron family. She is going to be your wife. Not this mutt who looks like she was picked up from the corner of the street," James shouted angrily. Just as Johnathan was about to defend his wife, James stood up and slapped him across the face and told him to keep quiet. Then he ordered one of his guards to forcefully remove Elizabeth from the premises and keep her detained outside so that she couldn't leave.

she glared at Katherine, "my name's Hermione, and I'm Quentin's seventh wife. It's lovely to finally talk to you and sit with you like we're doing today. You really are as beautiful as Brigitte has repeated for the past few weeks." I cleared my throat uncomfortably, and swallowed nervously, "thank you," I said lowly. "And I'm Eloise," spoke up a gorgeous brunette with red stained lips, looking like a gorgeous actress from the 50's with the animated way that she talked, "Quentin's sixth, and despite what someone may say at this table, Quentin's favourite wife," she tucked a curl of her hair behind her ear. She pointed to the lady besides her, "And this is, Caroline, the fifth wife, and Americ

He provides and loves his daughter; I cannot fault him for that. He loves our daughter with everything in him. Shaakirah Herrington is seven now and loves her father just as much as he loves her. I am the only one who crossed the line and fell in love with him. I fell in love with David when he was there for me throughout my pregnancy. A phone rings startling me, we are not far from Kira’s school. He answers his phone. “Hey Kirsten…” he answers. His youngest brother. Kirsten Herrington. ATF agent,

I never break my rules. Not for money. Not for loyalty. And certainly not for anyone else’s wife. Yet here I was, standing in a room where power whispered from every corner. The polished mahogany tables gleamed under soft chandeliers, men in tailored suits whispered deals, and yet all I could see was her. Selene Hawthorne moved through the crowd like a storm contained within elegance — untouchable, graceful, and utterly oblivious to the chaos she’d already sown inside me.