My Virgin Husband Novels & Stories

He took a slow sip of coffee before saying, “I wasn’t deliberately digging into your private life. I came across this while looking into something else.” He glanced at the screen. “That’s your father-in-law and your sister, right?” The truth was, Zac had already done a thorough background check on Charlotte after they first met. He never would have let a married woman stay in his home without knowing exactly who she was. Charlotte thought back to dinner earlier that night and the strange familiarity Charles had shown Xena. Suddenly, it made sense. She wondered how Bruce would react if he found out the woman he was so obsessed with had been sleeping with his own father.

I heard Alex murmuring away, laughing, "Your wife is so cute." # . . CONTINUE Thanks to the loyal readers of my husband is gay. Your comments and ratings mean a lot to me. A little bit of information about this novel, I've actually written it on one of the Orange W. platforms and to introduce it to the outside world, I changed it to English. I hope this novel is also of interest there. Thank you again and don't forget to be happy

He hadn't taken off his coat, and his broad shoulders seemed to fill the entire limousine’s custom cabin. He wasn't looking at her. Instead, his piercing gray eyes were fixed on the tinted glass window, watching the city lights blur into streaks of silver and neon as the vehicle sped away from the hotel. He looked completely unbothered by the fact that he had just hijacked his son’s engagement gala, upended the stock market, and married a woman half his age on a whim. I am married to him, Evelyn thought, her mind struggling to grasp the sheer weight of her gambit. I am no longer Evelyn King, the tragic pawn. I am Evelyn Vance.

Whoever was speaking seemed to be close to my husband. “The marriage has been consummated. I don’t need to spend the night with her. I had a decent time.” His voice was completely void of emotion—filled with his usual cold indifference. “She's your wife, man.” “I am not denying that. I'm married now, just like my grandmother wanted, and I got a willing virgin in my bed.” That was all this was to him? A sick game? “Be reasonable for once, Aiden. When are you going to put an end to this ridiculous habit of yours?”

"Yeah, I am. So what? Why did you have to love him and not me? He was my older brother; why couldn't he give you up? And he still had the nerve to ask me to leave you. How dare he!" He smirked, the darkness in his eyes flaring. "But he's gone now. You're my wife, and you're carrying my child. Nothing can change that!" I'd suspected this awful truth for so long, but hearing it finally confirmed still hit like a bolt of lightning. My husband of all these years… had murdered the man I loved. And I was pregnant with my lover's killer's child. Revulsion boiled inside me, a loathing so deep I even felt it toward the life growing within me. How could I be so blind, so disgusting, to bring this man'

She whispered in my ear as she leaned forward, Ivan still holding her. She always said it to me. I had thought a lot about doing this. But I never met the worthy one. I shook my head with a smirk. She nodded her head and winked at me. "I'm not sure," I bit my lip. It was true. I wasn't making an excuse. ' I'm a virgin. My husband does not know this. He doesn't know anything about me. '

He came out of the shower shortly after, with just a towel wrapped around his waist, I gulped down hard and tried not to stare. ‘You can stare if you want, I am your husband after all’ Aaron said, catching me off guard. ‘You wish’ I said as I stood up to leave. ‘Wait’ he called out, and I looked at his face, trying really hard not to stare at his abs. ‘I am sorry about the cafe, she kissed me, I was caught off guard, i used to date her’ he said and a hint of relief swirled through me. ‘And why would I care, like I said this isn’t a love marriage, you can do whatever you want’ I said, then the look in his eyes changed, an expression formed on his face, an expression i couldn’t read.

Chapter 9 - Wedding Night PART 2 : Not a virgin Elaine's POV I felt a little uneasy during the 30-second period of silence because he was neither speaking nor responding to what I had just said aloud.I suppose I'm a little disappointed in his response because in some of the movies I've seen, when a husband discovers that his wife is no longer virgin, he becomes furious and divorces me right away. " Hey, did you hear me?! I said I am no longer a virgin and had a one night stand with a stranger before this marriage!" I spoke up again, growing impatient with the room's long silence.

He asks me. I shake my head. "I..I.. d-don't know how" I said lowly. He comes closer to me. "Don't worry, I'll teach you, I can be your private teacher" I shake my head and bowed my head, I'm kinda shy. You know not having any experience at all, while my husband is an expert is a big shame. He takes my face in his hands. "Eva, there's no need to be shy. If there's any one to shy here it should be me, I got married to a virgin and where as I don't even remember the girl I gave my virginity to"

Josephine smiled at her "Yeah. Okay. The truth is....I met my husband and I fell for him. Our marriage was arranged by our families. I liked him since dad always said cool stuffs about him. Then...I finally met this handsome gentle man with a soft touch and my heart was captured. I fell for him right away. I really love him so much. I thought he loved me too...but... He doesn't. He only had hatred for me. I found out on our wedding night when he told me that he hates me. Guess what.... it's five years since we married and we don't even live like a couple. We are more like strangers. Don't speak to each other. It's putting me down. I still love him. I need your help" "Wow! Quite sad. So tell