My Mute Wife Novels & Stories

As I was rummaging through the trash for leftovers, my wife, who had died three years ago, suddenly showed up. She stepped out of the Voyce and looked down at me from above. “Honey, you really did pass my test.” I was holding some moldy stale bread. I stared at her in bewilderment. It turned out that three years ago, at a class reunion, the school heartthrob she had once dated had suggested it. “I wanted to see if your love is real.”

“He’s coming too.” “No. No! You can’t bring him because he—” “Mom, what’s wrong?” Miles’s weak voice made me fall silent. My God, I almost cried because of this. I managed to hide it, but my voice came out trembling. “It’s nothing.” Looking at him now, I could tell this man would not give up. “You’re still my wife. I have the right to take you.” This burst of emotion really affected me. I kept restraining myself because thinking of Miles beside me, someone who can feel fear and worry too intensely, would worsen his health.

Aya Connor is the only mute Epsilon she-wolf of the Connor Moonfang Pack—fragile, voiceless, and treated as a disposable pawn by her own greedy family. When her father forces her to take her sister’s place in an unwanted mate bond with the terrifying Alpha Kyle Connor, Aya enters the deadly halls of the Rev-9 Crimson Dominion with one goal: keep her dying grandmother, Elder Serena, alive. Kyle Connor is a muscular, ruthless Alpha scarred by war and betrayal. Known for his cold restraint, he wears a pristine ceremonial neck-cloth—loosening the knot by exactly one inch only when his lethal wolf, raw lust, or dangerous possessiveness takes control. Believing Aya is a scheming spy sent to ste

Mr Mulan's heart stirred as he caught sight of his beloved wife, and he stood up eagerly, his attention now fully focused on her. The moment Matilda appeared and stepped out of the car, Mr Mulan rose to his feet in eager anticipation. While Matilda seemed hesitant to approach him, her husband's unwavering stance nudged her forward. "Hello, my love," Mr. Mulan greeted her with his usual warmth, but Matilda's response was less than enthusiastic, casting a pall of concern over him. "You don't seem yourself today," he noted, the smile on his face disappearing. "I'm not sure how to say this," Matilda began, her reluctance palpable. "I need to go to my house. I want to be left alone for now. "

her hand started imitating the shaking motion of the stool when she stepped too high; “if I get high Basey .” Even as my hand dripped the hot cum from my explosion, I looked down and saw my wife holding a note in front of the camera that read, “Hold it for her.” I smiled down at her as Mary had turned around to continue her dusting. I smeared my wet cock over my wife’s face on the phone only to have her reply by licking her tongue up her own camera. Believe me when I say that my wife can suck a cock like a pro…and she loves to swallow my cum. How I wish she were home more.

Damien persisted, his tone unyielding. ‎Maureen looked up, a cold smile playing on her lips as she slowly turned around. "I am no longer your wife, Mr. Vance, and I have the right not to tell you. Since you said that we’re even now, why bother? Even if I married you with a fake identity, I haven't done anything to hurt you in the past three years, right?"

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.

" Zach could only grin at his wife as he helped her open an orange juice. "Zach I have been wanting to ask you this. Are you a mute? Or you choose not to talk?" Zach's hands stopped in the air at this question, did a few seconds before jolting back to life, and sighed. He didn't give a response and just pushed her juice in front of her. Chloe was about to say something again when his phone buzzed. He made a sign that he was sorry he next picked up his call and left, and this got Chloe more furious.

Damian nodded. "What is the actress's name," he said. Gerald thought for a moment. "Graves something. Helena Graves." He picked up his fork. "Do you know her." Damian looked at his plate. "She is my wife," he said. The words came out before he had decided to say them. Not a correction exactly. Not the full truth either. Just the two words arriving in the space before he could stop them. Gerald looked at him with surprise and then with the warm interest of a man who had just discovered an unexpected connection. "You are serious. Helena Graves is your wife."

Focus Calvin, come on, you are certainly not checking a mute girl out. Only God knows who than man is and why he wanted to kill her. She shivers in fear as fresh tears roll down her eyes. I give my guards a sign to leave as I walk up to her. I don't even know how to communicate with her since she's mute, I give her a reassuring smile as I try to relax her with it. To my surprise, she hugs me tight crying into my shoulders. Oh lord Jesus, I'm not used to this. What am I supposed to do? Hold her back? I hear her sobs, she holds me more tight, not even letting go.