My Wife Feminized Me Novels & Stories

As they dragged Talia off, she twisted back and spat, "I put up with being your wife for seven years—that's more than you deserved. You think you're some prize? "You can't get anyone pregnant, and you've been useless in bed for years. No one wants you unless she's desperate. "So what if I went to Danny? When things go wrong, maybe look at yourself. A guy like you thinks I should've stayed loyal?" After we got married, we ran every test trying for a kid. Nothing happened. I told her to take it slow. I even got her pricey meds to help. She quit after a few days. So she thought I was the problem? That I couldn't perform?

After taking pictures with any and everybody who wanted to take a shot, I was ready, ready for a moment with my wife. It sounded strange. Very strange but I loved it. “I see you're enjoying the new name.” “Huh?” Seraphina chuckled. “Shouldn't you be glad I agreed to be your wife? No one was going to choose you, are you forgetting that?” “I wasn't going to let a woman who isn't you choose me, my love.” I took her hand in mine and posed for a shot. “Are you ready to bear my kids?” The thought of it alone made me go crazy. Can this moment come to an end? I have a wife to meet with in the bedroom for all that I know.

“Later on, his wife then terminated her pregnancy and lived with that man for a decade. Ten years later, he had successfully risen to prominence. However, when he captured and brought his wife back, she was already almost nine months pregnant with the third child with her then-husband. Ever since then, that old man had had a fetish. He would deliberately look for pregnant women. “If I were to give Jane to him, she would definitely kill herself, with her temper . Not only that, but she also could kill her baby in her belly.

Damn it! When I finished changing, I grabbed my keys and went to the garage. I got into my car and drove to the address of my so-called wife’s apartment. I still couldn’t accept that I actually have a wife. Like, what the hell! I rubbed my temple and plugged my earphones in. I rolled the window down and rested my left elbow on it while lightly headbanging to the music playing on my phone. So boring. Life is unfair too!

That was why there was viral news about me being gay because I started avoiding the female gender. My wolf only remembers that hurtful experience it went through. That deadly pain my ex-wife caused us and since then, he only did nothing but hurt any woman that he comes across in bed, but with Daisy, it was different five years ago. I don't know why, or how it happened, but I was able to gain my satisfaction.

****XAVIER'S POV**** Staring at my wife's cute angry face, I felt the urge to pinch it and see if liquid would form from his beautiful skin. The past week had been wonderful. The unending sex, his scream, his cries, and his pleas, they were all addictive. He had never been so submissive, and neither had been so energetic. Oestrus is a wonderful thing... "Let me help with your hair." I offered. Seeing him in so much pain made me feel guilty.

"Chance Whitfield." "Why are helping me?" "Because you love her... Just like I love my wife." He looked at me with madness. "We both are crazy. Manipulative...." looking at me, "I trapped my wife by impregnating her. I become selfish without thinking about her." "I am taking it as a compliment because I already have My honey with me."

I am still fighting for my freedom little by little, even on the darkest of days. The Frontler Plaza is a half-hour drive from my office. When I park the car in the parking lot, I can see my wife sitting by the window. I stare at her for a few seconds, my fingers curling around the steering wheel, bile rising in my throat. When I first married Eve, I had been ordered to consummate the marriage, to mate her. My father and she had gone as far as drugging my meal to make me more pliable. However, my wolf had been furious at the thought of marking this creature.

I can say that I took her to heaven many times, but I made sure she returned to hell with me. Fill her belly with my seeds. Which were so many, that every time she moved I could see and hear how my vitality came out of her. My wife enjoyed every second of our encounter. My blood turned her into a true animal without a conscience. Just like me. But it is time for Moriah to morph into something else, I don't want to keep wasting my time anymore. Her uterus is infertile until the tattoo comes to life. This dream, I don't want to put it off any longer.

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de