My Lovely Wife Novels & Stories

I was just about to enter my husband’s office when I heard his voice through the door, “She’s okay, as far as housewives go, but not stunning enough to take to events.” I heard his best friend, Liam’s voice respond, “Are you crazy? Dude, I would kill for a wife like her. She’s beautiful, smart, and her life revolves around you. Sorry, but I think you’re going blind.”

She says, smiling at them. “This is my wife. Now you can give her all your praises.” Edward said, sounding very pleased. “The party was so beautifully decorated, and I’m honoured ro have experienced being surrounded by such non living beauty, even if the abstract art seem to come to life sometimes.” “Oh really? The pleasure was and still is mine, Mrs Shaw, thank you very much.” Edward’s wife says with a large smile to Natalia and sends a cropped version of her original smile to Wendy. Natalia, noticing the tension quickly speaks up. “My husband is waiting for us. We have to go.” She smiles.

It was Incredible, I enjoyed every bit of it, this is something that I will forever cherish, thanks Irfan, I love you so much you are the best husband in the whole wide world. "And you are the most amazing, the best wife and the most beautiful woman in the whole wide world I love you babes, now, later, then, and till the end of forever." He placed a lingering kiss on her lips...

She whispers playfully. Eventually, we reluctantly split apart and remove the rest of our clothing. Sophia combs her fingers through her hair and slips her feet back inside her spiked heels. They must have slipped off when I wrapped her legs around my waist. “You look stunning, my wife,” I mutter as I sift my fingers through several strands of her hair. She smiles, places her hand on my chest, and moves it in circles. “I like that. I love being your wife. It makes me happy.” She whispers gently.

he asked in mock annoyance. He collected the pineapple ring his wife gave to him and bit into it with such relish that his wife burst out in laughter. Her voice was a pleasure to his ears. He looked lovingly at her as he brushed his hand appreciatively over her arm. "My beautiful, darling wife," he muttered and then caught her eyes in an interlock. "I'm so happy that you're mine," he muttered again as he patted her cheek fondly. His wife smiled sadly as she looked down at her arms. "Ame looked unhappy," she said so softly her husband had to strain his ears to hear what she said.

And then my friends his not so beautiful wife, will turn out to be the prettiest of all in time. Spread love and happiness, but remember to start it with yourself. Take care everyone Bye ................................................. The end .................................................. For William Shakespeare has rightly said "Love looks not with the eyes,but with the mind And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind" ..........................................

They saw their little wife confused but what she said made a sudden calmness to spread in their demeanor. She said that she got the T-shirt from her husbands closet that means she mentioned them as her husbands and they didn't about care anything at that time but the words their little wife said for them. She considers them as her husbands but why they are feeling so happy for that. Even their faces were blank but inside their stomach were fluttering. They tried to calm their sudden excitement and concentrated on the screen.

Before I did a bit too much, if it still hurts, my wife will take the medicine I keep in the drawer. Oh yes, I cooked porridge and squeezed orange juice in the fridge for my wife. The wife is hungry, right? The wife goes downstairs to get porridge to reheat. Love you." She smiled suddenly, put the paper on the table and opened the cabinet. It is true that there are drugs. She turned her face over and was about to take two pills when she saw the message. "Take one pill, the wife is planning to take two pills, right?" She laughed, took a pill and shook her head. “Do you need to do that?

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.

She coughs lightly, trying so hard to force out a fake solid smile to cover up the anger so evident in her eyes. Her brows moved upward, her hands sliding down slowly to rest on her waist. “I’m your wife so it shouldn’t matter if it’s not a request.” Her words get me good, her acceptance making my insides settle down a bit. But it was a battle trying to convince myself that I didn’t want to see how wide her hips were, as I followed every of her movements closely. “And no don’t flatter yourself, six months with you is enough torture for a lifetime.” Her face moved up with a frown, looking at me like I was the first comedian she’s met and a bad one at that.