My Special Forces Husband Novels & Stories

My disappointment was probably written all over my face, because he held me tight and said tenderly, “I’ll try not to go overseas as much after those kids settle in. Once I start staying at home more, I’m sure we’ll have our own baby soon. Believe me.” Staring at his familiar features, I remembered how he had hugged me just like this, promising me he would come back soon… right before his flight to Switzerland. He had come back, but his heart remained in the Alps. “Alright.” I forced a smile and watched him rush away. Since the New York administrative system did not contain any records of our marriage, that meant the marriage certificate we obtained in Vegas had no effect. That saved me the

For a second, I felt this flicker of hope— Then bitterness swallowed it whole. The affair still sat in my chest like glass. I didn't know if I'd ever stop bleeding from it. And honestly? I hated how pathetic I'd become. Caught my husband cheating, and somehow I'm still here, handing out second chances like candy. I didn't even recognize myself anymore. But after ten years, the thought of letting him go felt like free-falling. He was all I had left. While I sat drowning in that, his phone rang—loud and sharp, slicing through the quiet.

“She was… a friend.” He leans back, slow and tense, like he’s trying to find space to think. The silence between us grows heavier, uncomfortable. For a moment, I think about asking if he wants to step out and get some air, but I don’t. I just sit there quietly, watching him, waiting. “Her husband was abusive,” he continues. “Emotionally. Physically.” He swallows hard. “Se-sexually.” My chest tightens. Holy shit. I want to reach for him, to say something, anything but when he glances up, the look in his eyes roots me in place. It’s raw and haunted.

“Henry, I have never heard anyone apologizing in such a self-righteous manner. I don’t mind showing up, but Violet has to beg me to.” Henry scowled at that. “Don’t cross the line, Luna. No matter what, I’m your husband. Do you really want me to stay crippled forever?” “Husband?” I scoffed. “Have you forgotten the fact that you signed the divorce agreement? We’re already divorced. You were supposed to get your last dose yesterday. If you continue dragging this out, you can say goodbye to your legs.” I watched as Henry’s face turned pale. In an instant, he told Violet all that I had said.

These new members still didn't have their space as they didn't sign the confidential document yet. The next morning, the special forces team members seen walking in group of four or five walking in and out from few restaurants and taking so many boxes from the food stalls around the city. Then they enter the groceries to buy salt ,sugar , coffee , tea leaves , snacks and candies . They also buy seasoning, spices , sauces and charcoals . Two days later , the special force teams send to the Southeast border with military plane with their three doctors and five nurses including Xie're that had married Xi Yang a year ago. Both left their four months old son to Mrs Qin that had become their godmo

His confusion only makes the situation even more hilarious. "Good," she says, nodding. "I'm glad you can see that the man standing there is no match for the beautiful angel sitting here. And just so you know, her husband is in the military - and he's definitely going to kick your butt if he hears about you trying to flirt with his wife!" She says with a sassy smirk. The man's face turns pale, and he stutters, "Husband? Military?" Then, almost immediately, he turns and runs out of the cafe, leaving his coffee and pastry behind.

But from what little I'd gathered in the short time I've known them, their husbands aren't exactly the forgiving types when it comes to their women, and they seem very possessive. It took Lyon damn near ten minutes to say goodbye to his wife, and the two of them already have a whole damn football team and then some between them. The SEALs hadn't been any different, and Law looked like he was going to cry when he had to give his son up to leave to come here. And why am I thinking about this sh*t ?

My husband, Arthur, bought that beauty fair and square in an arranged marriage that looked great on paper and even better in society magazines. Arthur is a good man. He’s kind, he’s a billionaire, and he’s emotionally present. He calls me three times a day from Tokyo or London to ask if I’ve eaten. Even the sex is... fine. It’s polite. It’s "good." But it’s missing the one thing I crave: a spark that actually burns. Then came Cassian. My husband hired him six months ago after a minor kidnapping scare. "The best of the best, Sera," Arthur had told me over a glass of vintage scotch. "Ex-military, Special Forces. He’ll keep you safe and teach you how to handle yourself."

Damian’s gaze darkened, a storm brewing in his gray eyes. He opened his mouth to reply, but I held up a hand, refusing to let him speak. "I caught my husband cheating on me less than twenty-four hours ago," I said, my voice trembling as the weight of the past day crashed over me. "The man I was married to for three years was planning to divorce me months ago, and I completely had no idea. I haven't even begun to process that betrayal, and you're asking me to throw myself into another relationship?"

Surrounded by trees and relatively isolated from other islands, it's a perfect choice for a tranquil getaway. "It's incredibly beautiful here!" "I told you... My husband and I instantly fell in love with this place." Her husband is currently away, attending a business meeting since yesterday. He's a successful entrepreneur and a multi-millionaire. He's divorced, with his children under the care of his ex-wife in another country. I refrained from asking too many questions, as she seemed reluctant to share further details. "Let's get some rest. We can sleep beside each other so I can watch over you. Who knows, you might get any wild ideas, killing yourself, and it could jinx my business before