My Two Wives Novels & Stories

" Mark quickly noticed me covering my stomach and tried to touch it. I bit his hand hard. He stepped back in pain, and his expression darkened as he glared at my stomach without saying a word. "Get rid of the baby and come with me. I don't mind that you've been with Andy! "Claire, come with me. Let's start over, okay?" Mark reached out and gently tugged at my hand. I slapped him hard across the face. "Stop dreaming! Let me go now, or my husband will never let you get away with this!" I shouted at him repeatedly.

Does that mean Alpha Nelson was going to have two pregnant wives? Continue Reading!!!

It was as if that man, her husband, became more and more repulsive. Elena sat at the desk and opened her laptop. She was a brilliant mind and loved to develop technological projects. It was a pity that her work never materialized. She was a faithful and dedicated wife. All that truly mattered was to satisfy her husband's whims. But as she looked at the screen, she couldn't help but feel stupid and naive. What good was it to be a good wife if Damon was unfaithful? That was her husband, Damon Donovan. They had been married for three years but he never once touched her. He'd rather indulge himself in alcohol and women outside.

I wish that I could explain things to them but I doubt if they will even understand me at all. "You want to tell me what the hell is wrong with you, and why you are behaving like some cartoon character? You didn't bring the document we needed for the pitching that we needed to do. Have you suddenly lost your head and gone nuts? I don't understand you anymore." Reed said and I chuckled. "What do you think Reed? I have my wife come back to this city and she didn't just come. She brought with her two little princes, I have never felt as good in years as I feel right now." I said to him and tapped his shoulder.

I've gone to great lengths to ask Damon to leave my life, but he's the one who keeps holding me back. "I didn't pursue Damon at all. I even asked him to divorce me and ask him to marry you, but what did he say? He refused, in fact he clung to me even more. He even said he would keep me as his legal wife! Meanwhile, you're going to be a second wife, which of course means you'll be the butt of everyone's ridicule for being second. I wish you realized that the status of a second wife is the lowest status in this world. No woman wants to be the second woman. It's not like you to be so proud of that. You're so shameless."

I suddenly yelled. “You can’t keep me here, your fake wife as the other woman, it doesn’t make any sense. This is a fake wedding and I have the right to call it off! You are getting married for pete’s sake, what is wrong with you?” I asked and I watched his expression darken. “You can’t have two wives, Drake. You can’t eat your cake and have it whole, it doesn’t work that way” I said, my voice straining as I realized that my advice also applied to me.

Lady 2 : Get the hell out of my husband's car prostitute! WTF! Husband's car? That's when I gathered 1 + 1 and came up with 2...

However, Carmine just uses the situation to her advantage, her tears spilling over her beautiful face, giving her the appearance of a fallen angel. I try to fix the situation. We don't want to attract attention to ourselves. I give the woman a reluctant smile, “I think there’s been a misunderstanding.” The next words that come out of my mouth feel disgusting but I have no choice. “I am his second wife.” I do know that powerful humans do tend to take two or three wives. It is testament to their wealth. I hope that this is a practiced thing in this village. I see understanding dawn on the woman’s face. She doesn’t look very pleased and her voice is stiff, “I see.”

CHARLOTTE Spit it out. *Deep breath* "I have two husbands. Michael is the one with his name on the marriage certificate. James is the other." The single open eye blinks. "That's... novel. How does that work then? Having two men competing for your attention?" My mother swipes a hand through her hair. "I thought I knew all there was to know in that area, but it seems you've broken new ground." "They don't compete. They're very different. Good friends, but different."

He could barely manage one wife, and here in front of him there's a man with seven! "Can you speak a little about each one of them?" Mr. Cuffe manages to ask after recomposing himself. Erik shrugs and replies to the man. "Hmm… Sure. Let's see, in chronological order. My first wife's name is Selena, you already met her, of course, and she is a magical researcher. My second wife's name is Serafall, and she is in charge of Foreign Affairs in her country of origin. My third wife's name is Calypso, she is Greek and has a company that cultivates rare plants. My fourth wife's name is Joan, she is French and takes care of the security of our family business. My fifth wife's name is Leona, she is Ita