My Dear Husband Novels & Stories

“My husband, I want to come while riding you.” “Yes, my wife, do whatever you want.” With that, I quickened my pace, determined to reach our peak together. We made love repeatedly, and if all goes well, we might soon have a sibling for Chase. Our lovemaking is intense. Whenever there’s an opportunity, he claims me. I love this man so much. My husband, Maximus Lardizabal.

"I'm your husband now, call me Dear husband. This is my house and you don't have to show me to my room." She let out a peal of mocking laughter. "Why are you here?" Feeling stupid, I said. "The maids reported that you have refused to eat, why would you refuse your food, dear wife?" "Excuse me? Dear what?" She folded her arms. "I can't believe you mean what I think you mean." I was wordless. "You don't deserve to be called dear husband and, I'm not your dear wife Mr. Jason. Yes, I don't want to eat, is there a problem with that?"

" Sorry! Wifey! I think you should drive first and I will meet you soon. Do not have lunch without me!" Charlotte finds it seducing to her. But she is quite surprised by her husband's personality. On top of everything, She knows how strong her husband is. Even though, She was disappointed that she was being tricked to marry a crippled young man She never thought that he would be a considerate person.

I slowly pulled the strings and uncovered his identity, unveiling my husband's godly features. “And then we shall, Marcus Lee.” And on that very night, I kissed my husband passionately. I've never been this thirsty for so long...

"I checked your shift—no night duty. Can you clock out? Just picked up some fresh Boston lobster. Gonna cook it for you tonight." The second his lips touched me, my skin crawled. I hadn't eaten since lunch, but now my stomach twisted and my chest felt tight. I stood, brushed him off, voice tight. "Wait outside." As I shrugged off my lab coat, Emma, the new intern, sipped her milk tea and muttered, "Dr. Zander, your husband treats you so well. I hope I find someone like that someday." I paused, then turned. "Don't count on it. Rely on yourself. Love and guys? Just bonus points in life."

he whispered, his voice cracking, trying to revive the old pet name as a magic spell now powerless. "We were supposed to be together. We built everything for our future. If you were angry about Chloe... if you found out about that... it was nothing, I swear! It was just a distraction. I was under so much pressure from my father. I only did it to keep her family’s block aligned with us until we could marry! You know I love you. You know I’m the only one who can protect you from him.”

I tried my very best to guard my heart for whatever response she was going to give me but when she finally opened her lips to speak, I dug my nails deeper into the flesh of my palm. “He's actually in here. With a family member I suppose.” I gasped, quirking my brows. David couldn't have come with a family member. I was an orphan and he'd fought with every single family member of his that I'd ever got to know. That brought me to the bottom of the list, her. The other lady. The one I saw with him at the cake store I visited to grab a cake for Chloe's birthday. I still couldn't get over his last words. He referred to me as his dumb wife.

“Those two years when your legs were paralyzed—yes, I wasn’t by your side. But why? Because I was out finding a cure for you! “I went into the hottest deserts, battling sandstorms and blistering heat to find the plants needed for extracting those medicinal compounds. My team and I were nearly swallowed by quicksand. We faced storms that almost killed us. But I never backed down because I wanted you healed. I wanted the research to succeed more than anyone else. “And what about you? While I was risking my life for you, what were you up to? You were sleeping with my cousin. You hid it from me for two years! And you even used ‘business trips’ as an excuse to marry her in America!

“And I love you, my husband. Forever and always.” THE END.

"You really can't be honest? Not even now?" Like yelling would magically make it hurt less. I pressed into my stomach, trying to hold myself together. He stayed quiet, jaw locked. The silence dragged... then something in me snapped. "Forget it. We need a break." Never thought I'd be the one saying it. Never thought I'd bring up a break. "No." Matthew grabbed my arm, desperate. "You're the only one I see as my wife. Only you." I let out a bitter laugh. "Seriously?"