Naughty Wife Stories Novels & Stories

What a bl*ody fraud. * She had heard of his wife, the beautiful and sexy, much younger woman he kept away from this place as far as he could, jealously. Hila had researched and found out about the stormy way he had wed her. Hell, she even knew that the man had raped his wife the night before their marriage! But now, he had sired seven children from the very same woman. Hila shook her head in disbelief. That must be one very dumb woman, she thought as she began to pad her chest and her waist to match up to the unconscious woman at her feet.

That is the short story of the romantic novel she had heard during her life in Indonesia. 'Bastard! I've never done those terrible things! I've never slept with anyone other than Hayden, my husband! But why is my baby have not the royal family’s blood? Crazy… this is all crazy… this world really just sided with the plot of that damn novel! My ten years of hard work so that I don't have the same fate as the villainess Fuschia in the novel, turns out to be in vain.' Fuschia sobbed as the guards pushed her roughly into the narrow old wooden wagon while clutching her baby tightly.

"Little girl, do you know who Sally is?" One of the rich ladies coldly walked over to her. Her eyes contemptuously sized up Sally. "Little girl, let me tell you something. That Sally woman is very capable. "She pleases her husband while she sleeps with another man outside. "The point is that even though her husband is such a prestigious man, he still let his wife cheat on him because someone was willing to give him a lot of money for his wife! What a coward! "How could a wh*re like her with no limits look like someone who is as timid as you?”

"Come home, Elena. The kids are asking for you. Sophia cried when she found your letter." Elena's heart broke a little. "Let me talk to her." "Not until you come home and we can discuss your... situation... rationally." "My situation? You mean the situation where you stole my life's work and tried to have me committed?" "I mean the situation where my wife is having a breakdown and needs help. Everyone's worried about you, Elena. Catherine Morrison called this morning asking if you were okay after your outburst last night." Elena closed her eyes. Of course Mark had already started spinning the story. Poor Mark Sterling, dealing with his unstable wife who was making wild accusations about thei

Every weekend she will sit around the table and laugh over what's going to happen to that slutty CEO and here's what we did. Natasha rigged in her private affairs, and we discovered she's always been that way, sleeping with cute men before signing a deal with them, but we are going to put an end to that. Luckily for us, she always takes a picture while in the act with aim of blackmailing them if they refuse to get to her demands, see who's going to face sorrow, haha. My joy knew no bounds when Natasha showed me those pictures, she said she got them from her boyfriend who was a broker, great news right?

Toying with a dagger out of nowhere, Lynne said offhandedly, “Ray, she’s a cheater. Sheh did you dirty. Should I carve her for you? Krystal’s knees buckled, and she knelt before me. “Ray, we’ve been married for seven years. Think of what we once meant to each other…” I kicked her down. “Don’t talk to me about feelings. Seven years of marriage, yet you stood by as your father struck me, and your lover humiliated me.” She hung her head low in shame. “Ray, I made a mistake. I wanted a child so badly that I believed his lies. It won’t happen again… “Ray, the family legacy rests on my shoulders. I needed an heir. Surely, you can see where I’m coming from.”

> "I'm the cold, detached wife. I'm the emotionally unavailable physician who spent more time in the trauma bays than in her own home. I was entirely too focused on my own career advancement to notice a lonely, neglected husband." Thelma looked utterly crushed. The absolute silence that followed was all the confirmation I required. I nodded slowly, the pieces of the puzzle locking into perfect alignment. The script practically wrote itself. The highly successful, unyielding female doctor; the busy, neglectful mother; the tragic, cast-aside husband who simply fell into the arms of a warm, supportive young woman. You could almost hear the whispers spreading through the manicured lawns of River

“You kidnapped someone.” Compared to me, this man was quick to anger. Everything he wanted, he had to have. “She is my wife.” A truly fucking sentence I hated. He always said Cassandra was his wife, never thinking whether he actually deserved her. “Are you trying to pressure Cassandra into putting me in jail?” I snorted. “You have a lot of problems to deal with.” I quietly searched for every way to get Cassandra out of that house: looked into her missing-case, and documented the violence he had committed both at home and in business.

Sydney, Australia. The city glittered beneath the evening sky. Inside a modern apartment overlooking the harbor, Stephen Wao stared at his phone. It had rung seventeen times in the last three hours. Colleagues. Relatives. Former friends. Even people he hadn't spoken to in years. The latest message flashed across the screen. IS IT TRUE YOUR WIFE IS CONNECTED TO THE NAKURU CASE? Stephen closed his eyes. Slowly. Painfully. For twenty-six years, he and Mercy had lived with secrets.

Kyle voice out his opinion. "How can you explain it Cole that you have two wives at the same time are pregnant and both are living on the same home?" All of them turn their attention to Kyle and all of them realized the seriousness of the situation. Their happiness turned to anxiety. The public is not aware of the identity of Rachel Barnes as Colin's wife. While everyone knows that Ysabela Brooks is the legal wife of Colin Anderson. Sarah run this thoughts in her mind. "It looks like we have a harem?" Sarah said.