My Husband Wants Me Dead Novels & Stories

Then he went silent-so silent, for so long-that the weight of it pressed down on me, leaving me uneasy "You know what," I scoffed. "At times like this, I feel like sometimes it would be better if I was the one dead instead." Again I didn't understand why I was telling him all this. "Do you want to talk about the reason why?" He questioned. "Because.." my voice cracked. "Maybe I would stop losing the people I care about. I'm scared I'm going to lose my husband too." I was vulnerable in front of this man and at this time, I didn't want to understand why. This was my chance to let it all out.

I popped my tongue in the roof of my mouth. "I can see something..., but depending on how his body degenerated... maybe it’s too late." "I don’t care..." he grunted "give him more time... more..." I sighed. Quinn... would you hate me if I killed your stupid, selfish husband? He was practically torturing that being to keep you close. ⋅• ♱ •⋅

Once, she had seen a video online of a husband carefully picking onions out of his wife’s burger because she did not like them. Cordelia thought it was sweet, so she asked Felix half-playfully to do the same for her just once. At the time, Felix stroked her head helplessly and said something she remembered for a very long time. “Honey, you’re not the kind of woman who makes unreasonable demands, right? Those videos online are just telling women to expect too much. If you don’t like onions, you can pick them out yourself. Your husband doesn’t have to do it for you.”

Even more blood poured from my husband's body, and he radiated an even more dangerous aura. Clearly, the methods I used on Liam weren't going to work on him at all. Comments of mockery flashed across the screen. [Oh boy, is she finally going to die? I think she completely infuriated the big boss.] [The last newbie got slowly sliced to death. Let's see what this one will get.] ... I had no idea that my husband was intending to kill me; I was just furious about how unqualified he was as a father.

"You know, either way, I'm dead. I don't talk, you kill me. I talk and he kills me. It's all the same. Either way, I'll be six feet in the ground before the day ends. And you know, I'm not afraid of death..." His wife shrieked, her hands on her head. "Don't say that, Franklin. Apologize to the men..what did you do? I can't afford to lose you. What are we going to tell the kids if you die?" I glared at his wife, my eyes transforming to a red hue that told her what I was instantly. "If you don't suck it up, I'll kill you alongside your husband." She began to cry again, making such a loud noise that I had to move over to try to make her shut up. And it was then that Franklin Creek decided to do

Only I could, by remembering what I’d lived through before I was ten. “Do me a favor: stop talking. Stop looking at me. Stop breathing.” “Then I’d die!” I shot back, hurt. “And wouldn’t that be perfect?” I crossed my arms, fuming. “If I die, I’ll come back as a ghost to haunt you.” “What?” “You think I’d leave my gorgeous, rich, delicious husband for another woman? Do I look crazy to you?”

I caught the first note of my arousal in the air and tightened my hold on him, my nails sinking into the back of his neck. His groan wasn’t one of pain. “You are making this impossible, woman. I understand you want me, but could you for a moment, control yourself?” I died. That was it. I must have fallen during the Hunt and hit my head (likely the result of my weak ankles) and died. That was the only explanation for what my husband was saying to me right now in this current moment.

The Alpha council had called me again and said that they wanted to see me urgently and now my heart was thumping inside of my chest and I was so afraid in my mind wondering what would happen to me. I had been trying my best to deal with this whole thing, I was fed up and I thought to myself what would happen if I was not able to convince them not to declare that my husband was dead of course I couldn't tell them where he was because even I myself had no idea about the location and this was the same Savage change that had taken down one alpha after another what was to say that they feel that will lift their spirits to declare my husband did we even bother and try and save him in the end? I co

"He's going to get you killed. Can't you see that? He's dragged you into his war and you're going to die for it." "He's my husband!" I snap all of a sudden. How can she ask that of me? She knows how love feels, she has experienced it before. Her husband died two days after they got married. She grieved for him so much that she almost killed herself. Those days, I begged her to kill herself, but my pleas were not making sense to her. She just wanted to go and meet her husband. She knows how love feels, so why is she trying to make it look as if I am the bad person here?

Kelvin's friends approached with a young woman. Kelvin rushed to her side, concerned. "All done. I told you to wait for me. Why did you come out so quickly?" The woman looked pale and glared at me suspiciously. "Who's that?" Kelvin's friend William Henderson leaned in. "Oh, that's Hannah, the jinx." "Got her husband killed after just one year of marriage. Hey, where's your baby? Did you get it killed too?" I slapped William across the face. I didn't care about Kelvin being dead or alive, but cursing my baby? I'd slap him to death!