Naughty Wife Story Novels & Stories

Her tears cannot save her from me. "Did you like being whipped?" - I asked but she didn't answer "Well I heard that this is also the thing you've asked those people to do to a girl named Shin Alexandra. " - I said and I feel that the atmosphere stiffened. Well, I can feel the pressure from the man behind me and that is from Cypher Kurt who is my husband. Well, I guess he didn’t expect that I, the monarch will suddenly mention the name of his wife. But of course, I am his wife.

Anna has been sick of this woman, and now it really drives her crazy. “Don't play dumb with me, Natasha. We were fine all this while, and things started to change ever since you came into our lives.” Anna stated sternly. Natasha let out a little chuckle as she rolled her eyes at Anna. “Fine? Did I hear wrong? The man whom you claim as your husband is just deceiving you and your whole family. You married him for the sake of money, and that's why you fell into his trap. Are you really that naive, Anna?”

Laughter erupted between them, light and healing. Just then, August peeked his head in. “Ah, so you’re the one delaying her, Chisom.” “Ahh! Bro August, abeg o! My hand no dey inside.” Chisom raised her palms in mock surrender. She rose from the bed and dusted off her dress. “I should be going. It looks like Mr. Romantic wants to take his beautiful wife out. Let me not interfere.” “Love you, babe,” Emelia called after her.

Xavier interrupted, finding it difficult to pretend he was touched by her words when she was saying such stupid things. “Doesn’t matter. She was a terrible, greedy wife who didn’t care who had to get hurt just so she could get what she wanted. Then Jonah.” She shut her eyes as if her son’s case was too painful to talk about. “Jonah’s case was worse. At least Laura and mom showed their colors from the beginning and yet you both went for them anyway, but that ex-wife of Jonah, she was a wolf in sheep’s clothing.” Xavier’s breath hitched. His hands twitched by his side as he fought to keep it cool.

I said gently, my hand running down the length of her back. She did, her words muffled as she pressed into my chest. I caught that my mother had told our sordid family history, pretty much calling Naomi a fake and a whore who was only out to get me. With each confession, I could feel the noose getting tighter around my neck, wanting to berate my mother for what she had done to make Naomi feel “welcome.” That bitch. Finally, after her words ran dry, I pulled back to look into her eyes. “You understand that you are my wife. No one, and I mean no one, is going to hurt you.”

"How could she hit you so hard? And you just stood there and watched, Jesse. Have you forgotten Sinead is your wife?" I was already a little upset. "She has already married someone else with your approval. Have you forgotten that?" Sinead's mother choked on her words and fell silent. After a while, she spoke again. "But that wasn't real. It was only an act. You're the only one taking it seriously." I rolled my eyes. They had all treated those solemn wedding vows as an act, but I couldn't. In fact, I found it filthy. Besides, it had been five years, and they had never told me about Zachary.

" 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? Naomi's face went cold as she stepped up. I pulled her back. Talia smirked. "What? Hit a nerve?" I gave a small smile and shook my head. "Talia, I shouldn't have kept you tied to me. We're done. You walk away with nothing, pay back what you owe, and get out of my hotel." She lost it. "No way! Half of everything is mine—you're not taking it all!" I let out a short laugh. "If I want, you don't get a dime. But tell me—those two kids... whose are they?"

"I see you're up to your old tricks again. Couldn't fuck your way into my husband's pocketbook so you found yourself a new mark, isn't that right?" I try to speak, but the gag in my mouth simply won't let me. All that comes out are muffled sounds that seem to give Janice delight. She giggles and begins to circle around me like a wolf stalking its prey. "I like that story you tried to tell before we fired you," she says, speaking slowly. "That my husband came on to you. Do you have any idea how many women he fends off daily? How many gorgeous women? Models! Actresses! All of them want him, but he never gave in to temptation, and you expect me to believe he would break our marital vows for a m

Initially, I wasn't paying much attention, but then one of the trainers casually dropped a line that made me freeze in place. "Mark, was that woman as good as you said?" "Of course! She was wild! She invited me to her place on her wedding anniversary, but I almost got caught by her husband!" "Ha! You'd better be careful; don't get yourself killed!" "Please! I was hanging out the window, and he didn't even notice! Want to know how it ended? She kicked him to the couch, and I spent the night making love to her in the bedroom, and I only left in the morning!"

He still stubbornly held me, which made me strike his face. At last, that managed to make him release me, but his eyes were still filled with determination not to let me go. I knew his unyielding nature too well. “Sir, I don’t know who she is. But touching someone else is a crime.” “You are my wife.” This crazy bastard. Now he was claiming me as his wife. I truly wanted to scream those words in his face, but I forced myself to control my breathing. “Your wife? Wasn’t she already dead? I don’t know who she is.”