My Life Is My Wife Novels & Stories

All I want is to get to our hotel room and just die on the big bed. But for now, I'll just keep pinching myself to remind myself that this is real life. That Damien Hunt is my real husband. And that I'm his real wife. And that we are married for real. I thought this would be scary but the thought of calling him 'my husband' for eternity makes me burst with bliss. I don't care how old we get, Damien will always be my dream man. And living with him for the rest of my life is a dream! ****

I told him he's a man of his own, that nobody owns him not even his wife, but he insisted that he is letting me own him, every piece of him. Yes, my husband is such a very ideal one. Not that I only love him because he's like that, but I guess he's only ideal because I'm so in love with him. I suppose I sound like I'm a protagonist in a cheesy romance story, but that's alright. I love how I'm living with Landon and I'm ought to live this lifestyle with him for as long as I exist. For as long as we exist, rather. I giggled.

My Wife? It is done and dusted. I am now Sunshine Rose Ricci, the wife of Renzo Ricci. I hate my life.

"I love you too, Gio." Scarlet, my wife is the one who changed me. I can't lose this woman in front of me. I will do everything for her to be happy and protect our family. She's the one that I cherish. She's the love of my life. My sunshine, my light, and my true love. I will never find another woman like her. He alone is enough. 'Fuck I am so corny'

It was obvious the woman was finding it very hard to believe their union. I nodded my head, giving him a reassuring smile even as he examined my body with his hands and eyes. "It's such a deep relief to hear you say that." He said, smiling back at her. He intertwined his fingers with mine, drawing me beside him as he stared at the two women. "I know it's hard to believe but as of today, I have no other woman in my life except this woman standing next to me. My wife. My love. She's all mine, mother. No one should try and come between us." He shouted, his voice echoing.

I had no choice but to always be around Chloe because we were looking for the best solution to win the case and she had to involve her other colleagues. Anytime I return home to have a good moment with my wife,she brings out the divorce topic. My life is doomed already, I am losing the important things that mean so much to my life gradually. I went to the cafeteria to get lunch and I saw my wife with Michael, he said to her, “Layla, please I need you in my life, give me three months and if you don’t want me I will stop bothering you, I love you, I don’t think I can ever be happy without you, my mom is also wishing for you to be part of our family.” I was already vibrating and I tightened my

"Then… we can consummate the marriage first. I'm a fertile woman, and you're extremely virile. I'm sure we'll get pregnant easily." After she said that, she lowered her head shyly, completely unaware of the dark look on my face, and continued talking to herself. "Michelle is so weak, she clearly won't live long. After she dies, you can marry me. I won't mind that you'd have a late wife. I'll give you lots of children, and we can live a happy life together."

I still prepare myself for what to come. I feel lucky being his wife. Everything a wife wanted was in my grasp. I was just not sure about my husband, if he was indeed in my grasp. The s** is really good and I would never trade it for anything, but I know that our relationship shouldn't be based on that alone.

This unfortunate woman dared to speak like that. "She's my wife! She has more rights than you! You have no right in my life." I said aloud. So that Alisia does not get puffed up. Don't she think I gave my whole life to her? Hell no, physically I can be with her, but my heart is with other people.

I might have dragged my wife into this lifestyle, but she fits in so perfectly that I can't remember if she was never in it. Before London, life was a blurred lines, I existed, I fulfilled my duties and grabbed a woman I wanted to wet my cock. But then, the shit with Micah stealing money from me, the asshole had offered me his baby sister as collateral and I had accepted it. London walked right into my life, kicked my ass a few times and now, became my wife. I would die than life this life again without her. Entering into the kitchen, I grab myself a cup of coffee and then, pour a cup of milk for my wife.