My Darling Husband Novels & Stories

Damon knew what Damon told him that he was trying to change for the better was just a cover up, he doesn't want her to know he is secretly meeting some professional psychologist or psychiatrist to help him, well even if he will not tell her, it's no problem, her husband is getting better and better every day and as for her, she is loving her husband more and more and not even once she will allow someone from out of nowhere to come and destroy their happy home! "Not even once were you terrible, my husband will always remain to be my husband and the father of my kids and my unborn baby, god chose you for me and I know god made the right choice, not even once was he wrong, my soulmate and I lov

"I've missed you, darling. It's been a long day." Her husband, a powerful and influential man, had whisked her away to this secluded paradise mere hours after their lavish wedding ceremony. The entire world had been watching as they exchanged vows, their love story the talk of the town. But now, they were finally alone, and Bella could feel the intensity of her husband's passion.

Cabir looked at him shockingly. Elena:Yes he is rich..That's why I love him..Xavier looked at her with disappointment..He is rich..rich at heart.. I love him because he himself is the diamond sir.. I love him because he gave me a reason to live..He gave me a family..He is me brothers and sisters who loves me..They themselves are diamonds..And he gave me parents who treats me like their own children.. I love my husband Because he trusts,cares and loves me like I do for him..He gave me a caring family..My Possessive Darling Husband is rich at heart..that's why I love him..

He looked at her, really looked at her, measuring her worth not as a woman, but as an ally in a war he had been fighting alone for ten years. “There are rules to my house, Evelyn,” he said, his tone suddenly turning businesslike, sharp, and demanding. “If we do this, it is a marriage in name and contract only until I verify every single word you’ve told me tonight. You will live under my roof. You will answer to me. You will not take a single step against Julian without my approval.” “Deal,” Evelyn said without a second of hesitation. “Julian’s announcement is in exactly four minutes…”Arthur said, looking at his watch, then looking back at her, “…are you ready to watch the world burn, Miss K

He pulled out his phone and made a call while walking away from me. “Matteo, come over right now. Bring some men with you,” he said before hanging up. “We’re leaving this place,” he announced, putting his phone away. “Darling.” My eyes flew open wide. My heart stopped. Darling? Who was he talking to like that? “Darling?” I repeated, confused. “Who are you calling darling?” “Who else is here?” he said, already heading upstairs. “You, of course. We’re married now. You signed the papers.”

Anyway, she felt nothing could possibly go wrong with her bearing that name from now on. Whenever he thought of that name, he would think only of her. He would even believe that he had gotten her name tattooed on him, that would definitely make him love her more. She smiled at that thought. “And you’re Manuel, my husband. You got hit by a truck while coming back from work last week.” She’d have to get used to calling him that. He blinked. Fiona couldn’t tell if he had any more questions. He had an unreadable look on his face.

I couldn't accept that they were eight years old this year. "Time surely flies..." I muttered, feeling nostalgic about those days when they were still little. "They really are." That familiar baritone voice touched my whole being before I felt a strong pair of arms wrapping around me. I immediately leaned back to his sculpted chest and raised my arm to reach for his face. "You're home, " I uttered and looked up to see the loving face of my... "...my dear husband, pudding." Alucard's lips stretched out into a big smile as he bit his lower lip and lowered his head to kiss me tenderly. "You are making me want to claim you again and again, my dear wife, dollface."

I need to do this. Why I rose on my feet, my mother drew closer and holds one of my arms and we moved out of the room. While reaching the hall my eyes landed on Rihan who was glaring hard at something. I followed his line of gaze, my eyes clashed with the man who is my husband. Going to be ex-husband. The man whom I gave my heart on a silver platter, only to get crush in the palm of his hand. Disappointment clogged my throat. He was throwing invisible fiery dagger at Rihan but when his eyes spotted me, they remained still until I descended down the last stair. I turned my gaze and concentrated on the steps I took.

"You love Jake so much, sis. I'm sure you'd be willing to sacrifice yourself to help him pay off his debts, right? This outfit suits you perfectly. You were born to be a man's little bitch. Go on, get on the floor and bark for us." I clutched the collar tightly, looked up, and let tears roll down my face. "Jake, I'm your wife. The woman you married. Are you really going to humiliate me like a dog just for money?" But Jake was already blind with greed over that fifty grand. Whatever husbandly feeling he had left was long gone. He grabbed me by the collar. "Shut the hell up! I still have the deed to your parents' rundown little house. You refuse to wear this? Tomorrow, I'll have those two old

Of course I knew him. Everyone did. His face was impossible to avoid. Even hearing his name made people lower their voices. Mia stared at me for another second before laughing. “I can’t believe this. You truly have no idea who your husband is?” My throat felt dry. The truth settled over me piece by piece. Because the man I had married was Damian Hawthorne. The former military commander.