My Lovely Wife Novels & Stories

the scent made me know who it was as he placed a hand on my shoulder, followed by my other husbands. Wife. I'd never get enough of that word. The word ‘Mate’ was sweet enough, but ‘Wife’—it was pure bliss. “I love you more,” I uttered in a whisper, my heart swelling with happiness.

"And that you don't remember the last decade." "Not a single day," I confirmed. "Do you remember Liam?" "I do," I smiled faintly, glancing at the man beside me. "I remember him as my childhood best friend." Liam’s jaw tightened slightly at the phrase, a flicker of something raw passing through his eyes before he masked it. Vienna caught the reaction instantly, her pen pausing over the paper. "And how do you view him now?" Vienna asked gently. "He's my husband," I said simply. "He's a bit rigid, terribly serious, and occasionally very annoying... but I feel safe around him."

I go still, holding back my protests as I hear his muffled voice through the fabric. “My wife is more valuable than any object- foolish little flower. A token of love is precious, but a life is priceless. You are far more important to me.”

His serious wife likes mischief every now and then, he likes to help. "I am definitely going to worry about myself this time around." He moved closer to her but have a huge smile on his face. She blinked her eyes innocently at him, playing with the edge of her sweater like a little bairn. He is one lucky man, she is so innocent and beautiful, the sight he would love to see every blessed day after coming back from work. If only he hadn't made the greatest mistake of his life by taking another wife.

Alice, my wife, and our newborn child, peacefully slumbering together, embodied everything that truly mattered to me in this world. I couldn't help but be amazed at the journey we had embarked upon together - the trials, challenges, moments of joy, and the depths of love we had explored. Over the past few years, we faced ups and downs that tested the very essence of our beings, yet Alice stood beside me, a beacon of unwavering strength. Looking at her now, my heart swelled with love and admiration. She was more than just my spouse; she was my partner, confidante, and unyielding pillar of support. Her determination, resilience, and fierce love for our family were qualities that I deeply cheri

“Your wife is the most beautiful person in this… uh… in this… world.” He smiled, closing his eyes, savouring every word I said. “Hmm, and who is my wife?” Amor’s hand wrapped around my jaws and lifted my chin. “Zeve Amor Blaze. Amor… slow down… please…” he slowed down and I knit my brows. “Who is Zeve Amor Blaze, wife?” He asked. “Me…” I gasped, widening my eyes as he almost pressed me against the mirror.

It still didn’t change the fact that I, in fact, am a proud wife of my husband, Austin Hook. …. A/N: Oh my goshhh! That’s so cute(⁠◕⁠દ⁠◕⁠).

It has been awhile since the two of us have laughed this much, I missed it. ''You're such a teaser,'' She pokes onto my arm. ''Eh, you're not so bad yourself,'' I smile at her; eyeing her from the side. Within seconds, she is already turning to look at me—our eyes are deeply gazing. Then, that's when it hits me. Having the most beautiful woman in the world as my wife, I'm more than lucky. This is all like winning a lottery—damn, I don't even know if that's even the right way to describe it.

Grabbing her chin, I force her to look at me, “My sweet, beautiful, Ellie. Don’t hide from me.” “How can you say that I’m beautiful?” Ellie asked. I lightly run my fingers over Ellie’s thigh, “You are the most beautiful woman I’ve met Ellie. I love when the sun hits your hair, and you can see the golden strands. Your eyes are always soft.” “You had women more beautiful than me,” Ellie replies. I shake my head, “That’s impossible. You have models jealous of you.” Ellie blushes, “They are jealous because I’m married to you.”

‘Thank you, good sire’ she said, playing along to the way I complimented her. I wanted to scream out to everyone that this was my wife, I know they know, but I don’t think they know how proud and happy I am that she is my wife. To them, this is just a business arrangement. To her, this is just a contract for her company, but to me, this was special, and I would do everything to make her see that. ‘I am so proud to have you as my wife’ I said in a whisper as I leaned in towards her ears. She flinched as I said those words and was a bit taking aback.