My Most Precious Wife Novels & Stories

Myra said sheepishly as she looked at her parents. "Yes baby, mama loves you all. Now it's time for bed. C'mon get up everyone." Saying this Nayyab made all the kids sleep in their room and came back to her husband who pulled her in his lap. "I love you Nayyab.. you are my most precious Gem..thank you for being in my life....." his eyes sparkled the everlasting passion he had for his beloved wife. "I love you Musa...." her words held many unspoken promises as she engulfed her husband in a passionate embrace.... THE END.

This is not a small matter. " Hello! Good Evening!" Mr Wordsworth grabs the Mic and walks towards the edge of the stage with a soft smile. " Today is a very special day of our lives. It's a day when I was fulfilled by someone's coming into my life" His eyes go to his wife who is smiling at him... " She became my oxygen. My one and only one who I can never live with. She held my hand when I needed someone to hold it. When everyone left me because I had nothing, she stayed next to me, letting me build this empire!"

I want you. ''What I said the other day, I'm sorry. I could never hate you, I could never push you away. I would never. Not when I need you most. You're the most important person in my life and I would never find anyone to replace you. There's no one out there that could make me feel the way I do whenever we're together. No one out there can have so much problem in her life but still stay strong and tough as if she's not facing any of them. You're special and I'm more than glad for having you as my wife.'' He smiles down at me, caressing the side my cheeks with his thumb.

I just really love my wife. Throughout the wedding ceremony I just stared at my wife’s beauty. I didn't even hear the exchange of Cha and Quir's promise. as I watched my wife, there was a hint of pleasure on her face. I kept smiling. Until now, I still can't believe that everything is fine with us. We have passed the hardest test in a relationship. so now, I do everything to make us even stronger. I promised myself that I would never give up on him. Even though our situation will be difficult, I will not give up on an Gwyneth Presley-Fuevo.

"Get you? Parents and matchmakers have always been in charge of marriage decisions. How can you go and get married without a peep to us, and now you drop this bomb? After all the blood, sweat, and tears we poured into raising you, this is the thanks we get?" Jade could not take it anymore. Her hand came crashing down on the table, her glare fierce as she faced Noelle. "What's the most valuable thing a woman possesses? How can you be so careless with yourself?"

She pulled herself back and wiped her tears before saying her makeup is waterproof and won't come out even if she gets into the swimming pool now and they both laughed together. Her eyes darted to the decorations she made again prepared for them the same he did last night and slightly hit her forehead. He looked at her with amusement for a sec and then darted his eyes to the direction she was looking at. "Ah... I just forgot to see the beautiful arrangement which is for sure nothing near my dear wifey. As you may not know, my wife is the prettiest and most beautiful lady in this world. And guess what I got lucky to have her all myself", he said pulling her to himself in one jerk and she gasp

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.”

She softly asked, a small smile grazing her lips. I closed my eyes and the image where I was kissing Precious came to mind. She tasted so well that I remembered thinking that they should use her saliva in making milk next time. "I miss my wife, it's been so long I left her alone." "But you mentioned that she's not alone, that you left her with your family." "Yes, but my brothers are not me, are they? My wife will be feeling lonely without me and here I am dancing with another woman." I complained.

“You can pick it all, I’m not contributing any money to the house. It should be everything you want.” “You do most of the cooking. Wouldn’t it make sense for you to have the kitchen how you want it. You can have it the exact way you want it. Money doesn’t matter. Stop being concerned about it.” I feel his arms wrap around my waist. “That is as much as your house as it is mine. You are my wife, we share everything. You contributing money means nothing. You contribute in other ways. You made this place feel like home. When I’m here alone, I hate it now. At one time that is all I wanted, but not now. Now I want my wife home with me.” Max and I make love in he tub, then get out and he reads the

His gaze hardened. I shook my head, holding the warm cup of milk. His gentle words and gestures gradually relieved the guilt and unease in my chest. "I just… I feel bad," I murmured. "Those earrings were the most meaningful gift you ever gave me." "Don't be," he cut me off. His gaze was firm and sincere. "You—and our son—are the most precious gifts in my life. As long as you're both safe, nothing else matters. Those earrings can be remade, but I only have one wife."