My 3 Husbands Novels & Stories

"I want a divorce! My husband doesn't love me anymore!" I step into the county clerk's office holding my water-damaged marriage certificate just in time to hear a young woman at the next window filing for divorce. She's sobbing uncontrollably, insisting that she and her husband have fallen out of love. By a strange stroke of luck, her husband shares the exact same name as mine—Louie Russell. The only difference is that her husband is the wealthiest man in Jalenne, while mine is just an ordinary guy. Smiling at the coincidence, I hand my marriage certificate over to the clerk. "Could you please issue me a replacement?" But the next second, the clerk gives me a strange look. "Ma'am, you

"Sorry sir, I don't want anyone to misunderstand," "Misunderstand? I'm single, just calm down. " "Yes, you are single, but I already have a husband!"

Frowning down on him I mumbled," Are you against my other mates? If you don't want, I'll not get married to them..." Yeah when I said that I completely meant it. Rubex was my first husband and if he doesn't want me to have other husbands I will not get married to anyone. I'll be in a relationship with them but no marriage. Because more than anyone else, Rubex supported me greatly and took care of my children like their real father.

I said. "How many exactly?" He asked. "Umm....I lost the count but only 3 actual relationship." I said calculating the names mentally. "Oh yeah only 3." I said looking at him and his face said it all. "I mean....yeah." I said with a hesitant smile. "Why so less?" He asked sarcastically. "I got married na- Nah, Nah I mean I didn't find any nice guys." I said covering up the fact that left my mouth. "Tch tch- sharam aave che jarai? Husband ne kon aavu badhu bole?!!" He said and I smiled cheekly bobbing my head but he just kept looking at me with a twisted face.

“It’s funny that I’m still in my twenties, and I’ve already been married three times.” Sebastian scoffed. “Three? I count two. The first was your contract marriage with Jasper, the second was the six-month contract with me.” He tilted his head. “Who’s the third?” Luna turned to him, her eyes gleaming with mischief. Sebastian blinked. Then it clicked. The third marriage… was this one. And there was no expiration date. A slow, loving smile spread across his lips, followed by a chuckle. He shook his head, placing his wine glass on the table. “You really like messing with me, don’t you?”

Her platinum wavy hair was shoulder length, and she looked very friendly as she kept smiling at the couple. "Yes. I'm Jessica, and he's Noah, my husband," Jessica answered the question even though her tongue felt uncomfortable when introducing her husband. The doctor nodded at her before replying, “Your mother has told me your situation, Mrs. Brooks.” She paused, and she slightly looked down at something like a note on her desk before continuing. “She told me that you have been married for three years, but you didn't want to have children right away, so you deliberately postponed it for the last three years. However, something changes your mind, and you are finally ready to have children.”

Chapter 11 “What happened?” “I have been married to for three years, but my marriage has not been that great. My husband rarely comes home, and every time he does, it would be because he brought back one of his mistresses to rub it in my face.” “I got used to it. And although I hoped that things would one day work out for us, my heart was stubbed so many times that I had to let go, and allow myself to live a more meaningful life.”

"And your husband?" I glanced at the clasp on my bag, still smiling. "We're divorcing. I'm sure the hospital's heard by now—Peter's been hanging around OB-GYN. Says she's his sister, but come on, Rebecca. We're both women. We know what that really means." She didn't say a word. Just signed the resignation. "Yuna, the world's a lot bigger when you stop tying yourself to love." I took the papers and headed to my office to pack.

“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

“Honey, I would like to have a threesome," my husband suddenly said while we were cuddling. I was stunned by his sudden request but didn't revoke the idea. In this marriage of ours, we were three. Me, my husband and his twin brother. He always spent time with us even now that my husband and I were cuddling, he was on the other side of our large bed. “Sure, I don't mind," I muttered, kissing him lightly on his lips. His brother Harry initiated the first kiss, touching my breasts while my husband teased my clit with my lingerie, pulling it in between my folds.