My Life My Wife Novels & Stories

“You don't have to be ashamed, we're married. My sister's just jealous. You know, single..I love you, wife.” “I love you too, hubby…” ********

I have lived this long without being a wolf and I can survive a bit longer without it. We head back towards the party and I see my beautiful wife standing beside my great uncle Zachary, talking quietly. I grin at the word wife, feeling a rush of happiness and love. She is my wife. My mate. I move across the room, through the milling crowd of people to get to her. Coming up behind her I slip my arms around her waist and whisper in her ear. “Want to get out of here, wife?” She looks over her shoulder at me and smiles. “Yes!”

ASPEN'S POV The past month was the best in my life, where I got a life partner. Someone who I can rely on everything, someone whose smile brightens my day, someone who is always forgiving and loving. Someone for whom I want to finish my work early and someone for whom I want to come to the home. Someone whose voice is like a melody to my ears which can relax every part of my body in a second. And that someone is my lovely wife winter.

The doctor looked at her with pity. “Your husband’s preliminary cause of death appears to be cardiac arrest. This type of condition is acute. If someone had been with him and called for help in time, he might have survived. Unfortunately, your husband wasn’t that lucky.” That meant, if only someone had been there to perform CPR at the time, I could have been saved. “What was I doing at the time? I was... He’s dead because of me.” I hovered in the air and watched her fall apart, but I felt nothing inside.

The tide of public opinion shifted instantly in my favor. I lifted my head, tears still clinging to my lashes, and looked at him with quiet accusation in my eyes. “You were so excited just now… so eager… “You even said it would bring good luck to the company… “Vincent, how could you accuse me like this?” One was a husband kept completely in the dark. One was an unfaithful wife chasing cheap thrills. And the third was the father who had personally pressed the “execution” button.

And someday her whole family would be back in the front row to see her and hear her when the curtain rose. “I want to do this now, I want to stay home. You couldn't stop me even if you wanted to if I decided to go back, and I know you won't. But I really need to live this stage of my life; I want to see everything, experience everything about being a full-time mother and wife. It's something I chose, I'm doing it because it's what I feel.” Balancing life, every aspect of it, isn't easy. But it's easier when you have someone like Daniel, willing to share responsibilities, to be understanding and committed, to prioritize your dreams. In short: life is easier when the person by your side doesn'

How could I feel nothing as life and death separated us? “Marco, this time, it really is goodbye.” With the Don dead, chaos erupted around the room. I reached into Marco’s jacket, took the key, unlocked my handcuffs, and walked out without looking back. Now, I was truly free, and I would live my life, just like I had promised. I returned to the research base and never remarried. Love was a riddle with no solution. I had seen it myself. For the rest of my life, there would only be science and the distant horizons waiting ahead.

Ever since my husband, James Zeller, and I got married, we'd been following the common-law marriage system from his hometown. In other words, we didn't hold a wedding ceremony, held no official marriage license, and refrained from interacting with each other's relatives. I also retained my family name. Ever since he moved to the military base, I'd pretty much lost all contact with him. All I had of him was the photo we took when we got married, the occasional letters he sent home, and some transaction receipts.