Narutos Wife Novelas e Histórias

Alpha Nyx responded to James. “Thank you for your concern, Alpha Nyx, but we are great here. And yes, this is Luna Emerald, my wife.” James stated, and Alpha Nyx's attention diverted to me. The woman next to him suddenly looked at me, still with no emotions showing on her face. “Your wife is lovely, and I know she will be great friends with my wife, Malverra.”

“Watch your tone, woman. Learn how to respect your husband while you talk to him.” “What about the husband doing what he’s supposed to do then?” Natalia retorts. Noah starts to laugh, clapping his hands. “Women. All the same.” He stands up and begins to pace around. “I married you, gave you a home, a proper home, not an orphanage. I feed you, I get you the best things to wear and take you out to the best places to see the best things. We have regular intercourse. And you’re telling me to do what I’m supposed to do? As if I’m not doing it already?” He seethes.

His eyes glowed as he stared at me. He grabbed me gently, and his Adam's apple bobbed, “Bella Anderson, please be my contract wife.”

"I know, you feel disgusted when he touches you. Sorry for ruining the mood. I'll stop talking about him. Let's go to the window. Raise your leg higher..." This was the wife I had shared a bed with for three years. She locked me in a 120-degree warm room to torture me, then committed adultery with her own brother-in-law in broad daylight. She told me she wanted to put romance aside, but she then bloomed freely in the arms of another man. I smiled bitterly, tears streaming down my face. The phone couldn't withstand the high temperature and shut down by itself, and the video call ended. However, their voices still lingered in my mind.

"Of course not!" I sat down. It was almost funny, attending my own wife's wedding and whatnot. I started looking around. Before long, the older woman beside me struck up a conversation. "Those two look perfect together, don't they? It wasn't easy for them to get married." I gritted my teeth, but the bitterness still came. "What made it hard?"

Humans can't win against witches, so the king along with the royal officials decided to kill the witches. “Evan, do you know why I ventured to the village and be your wife?” Elanor said to Evan, her voice tearing but not letting the tears flow, “Because I know you're a good person and I trust you. In this life of mine, I was born without choosing my own life, so having you in this life is the greatest happiness in my life. Evan, if there is an afterlife, I hope we can become a normal husband and wife again, live a normal life so that I can love you normally.”

He really had ripped them to rubbish. "Damned man." she spat. "you and all your grievances. Let me remind you that you are still my wife." She nearly spat in his face, but instead laughed out in ridicule. "Your wife? Now you know that I'm your wife? You're hilarious, Ronan. And absolutely pathetic." He gripped her wrist so fast, she didn't see it coming, and stared into the heat in his eyes, "You are my wife, and as my wife, this is your duty."

We walked out of the house, and I chose to go check on what was happening in the kitchen when Marcus held my hand. "What is it?" "Come with me," We walked to a place where I saw Nathan's wife. She nodded immediately when she saw me. "What is she doing?" I asked as she was walking towards us. "She is coming for you," He left immediately after he said that word, and I smiled, looking back. "Thanks for coming, Luna," I heard and turned to see Nathan's wife with her head bowed.

“After all, I’m still his wife. I need to take care of him.” As the words fell, it was as if the air had been sucked from the room. Elias stared silently at the tabletop, his fingers tightening into fists, the knuckles whitening. But his face showed no emotion—he simply gave a slight nod, as if he hadn’t heard anything at all. Only his heart, deep inside, twisted and tore, aching with a dull, slow agony. He knew—he had no claim on her. No right to ask anything of her. All he could do was sit there, listening to her tell him herself: she was at another man’s side, day after day, without complaint.

Though I did enjoy watching him shirtless in the backyard working hard. One other thing is I love Kira with all my heart I wouldn’t trade my daughter for anything. She’s the light in the darkness. She is all my entire heart, well half my heart belongs to her father, though I’d never admit it. He smiles. “That wasn’t what I meant. A buddy of mine was speaking about his wife, how when we get home from, they plan to start trying for a second baby.” He tells me. I look up at him. “That’s nice…” I say confused.