My Future Husband Artinya Novels & Stories

His future wife is a little strange, itself a hobby is to be fierce and rude to his students but himself doesn't even want it if someone else responds to him harshly "Okay for sure. I'm sure you can do it" Rizal exclaimed with his hands clenched up to encourage his future wife "Yes, that's all I want to say, I'll see you tomorrow at school" Risa stood up from her seat and left, but only took a few steps to walk. she turned her body back towards Rizal "oh yeah, one more thing forgot. Please don't be naughty at school, even if you are my future husband, I will not hesitate to punish you if you make a mistake."

Axel teased with a lecherous smile. Aura blushed, not expecting Axel to tease her like that. Her future husband was really outrageous! Aura was taken aback when she realized her own words. Future husband? Was Axel really her future husband? Why did it feel so unreal? Aura was still preoccupied with her own thoughts about the phrase ‘future husband’ when Axel's voice once again penetrated her ears.

My groom, my husband. I shall be a good wife to him and a great mother to the children I will bear him. I hope our family will be as this family, and as fortunate with a happy life as mother and father, and children that would bring joy as much as I, Beth and Eric have brought Mother and Father. A loving family, one that I shall create. Am I already living in the future we shall build together?! I suppose I am. It is how happy the very thought makes me. I should go now. My groom awaits! My future awaits!!'

This are the Qualification List for my Future Husband Dear Future Husband, I know you will able to passed all of the qualification test I prepared for you. Before our wedding, I will show you this list. Be proud of yourself because you passed all of this. And if you accidentally see this you must marry me as soon as possible. You must remember that. I wish, we meet soon my future husband. Number 1 You must be a God Fearing. Rule: You must bring me to church every celebration of special occasions. And if possible I really wanted a man who I met personally in church. I want a man that God introduce to me.

“Why do I feel like you’re only saying that to make me happy?” “I want kids…just not yet. I…em…I have to get…I’m not ready to be a father.” “Oh okay. There’s no rush. We’d just gotten back together, we’d have plenty of time to plan our future, right?” I asked with a genuine smile. He nodded. “Yeah. We will. Just don’t fall pregnant for now.” I nodded even though I found that weirdly specific. There was nothing wrong, right? We were perfectly okay, right?

"What? Future wife? Did I hear wrong?” asked Arsen confused, he looked at Alicia and Alex alternately. It is as if he couldn't believe what he is hearing. Or… is it because it's too early in the morning, until his ears don't work as they should. “Yes… future wife… actually we are already going to hold our wedding in Singapore… everything is ready, but my best friend needs my help, huh… finally we both flew here… to help the master of my friend named Logan.”

he says to me. “Wha – what is tomorrow?” "Tomorrow...my love...is the day I introduce you to the entire kingdom as my future wife and their future queen"

After signing the divorce papers, I dialed my mentor’s number. “Professor Mary, about that research project in the Arctic—the one developing a new drug—please add my name back to the team.” Mary’s excited voice burst through the speaker. “You’ve changed your mind? That’s wonderful! The military will send someone to pick you up in ten days. But Aurora, I have to remind you again. Once you join this mission, your personal information will be erased. Your husband… with his extreme need for control… will he agree?”

At all. "Getting accustomed to my future wife," he replied as if he did not feel how sparks and electricity flew between us. Or maybe I was the only one feeling this. "Two days from now, we will finally get married. Releasing that alpha was a nice move on my part. You’re bound to honor the end of our bargain, which is to marry me." I could not imagine myself marrying this man. I couldn't even imagine the future we will share. What kind of husband was he? Would he take care of me even if he did not love me at all?

“Who is your real wife, Gabriel?” ~ Gabriel blinked, as if the question punched the air out of him. “Celina,” he said softly, almost a plea. “Please, let’s not do this here.” She stepped back, her voice rising, shaky but firm. “Answer me!.” “I’m your husband,” he said quickly. Too quickly. “That’s the only truth that matters right now.” She let out a bitter laugh. “That’s not an answer, Gabriel. That’s a deflection. I’ve seen the photos. The gala. The magazine article. ‘Power couple,’ right? Mr. and Mrs. Gabriel Reyes.”