Negan Wives Novels & Stories

She springs up, pointing to the blonde still contemplating the liquor selection. “So, this is Christana, Haden's wife, obviously…” Her hand moves to indicate the black-haired woman, “That's Nana, Kane's wife, which I'm sure you knew.” She lowers her arm, noticing the glare from the woman she identifies in a stage whisper, “That one is Sophia... kind of a bitch, not gonna lie, but she's totally cool after she's had an edi... or two.” She is not at all what I expected... I dare say she seems... cool.

His form is slightly trembling, fists clenched to his sides and eyes glaring menacingly at Asher. “What is wrong with you?” Asher mutters, aggressively fixing his suit. “Ask yourself that, brother. What are you doing here cornering my wife in a locked room?” Agnor bites out, voice still as thunderous. “I don't need to explain what I do with my woman” Asher grumbles, turning to me, “Blue” Asher can barely complete my name when Agnor returns for his collar and pulls him towards him, face to face. “She is not your woman anymore. She is Blue Agnor Vorozi. Wife of Agnor Vorozi and you know well how much I hate when you claim what's mine” Agnor grits out.

"I know this is included in the contract but I just want to remind you. You're not allowed to secretly date anyone while you're my wife." My wife. My wife. My wife. His words kept ringing in my head. Am I really ready to be someone's wife? To be Louie Alexander del Rosario's wife? ***

Her eyes flickered at that, and she pouted, her gaze lingering on me longer than necessary, for a moment, I was tempted to think she’d found out my intention until she spoke. “Director of Afribolt Tech. The right-hand man of Dante El Cicero, owner of Afribolt. We both keep the company running and all. If you’re into the business world you’ll know about El Cicero. The old man almost can’t do anything without my input. I know. Yeah, I don’t look it. I get that a lot. I’m a pretty much successful businesswoman who’s managed to work her way to the top through several years of hard work and all.”

Eille said, so Clerophine laughed in her mind. "So this witch didn't know that Nate has a wife already, and she's that idiot because she really goes into our mansion to check if Nate is telling the truth? How dumb she is." She said inside her head. "Well, what he said is true; he already has a wife," Clerophine said, so Eille suddenly stopped. "So stop bothering him because he is already married and loves his wife so much." She added, which made Eille's heart scratch. "Really? Is his wife there?" Eille asked; what she felt right now was unexplainable; she was hurt by what this woman in front of her telling.

I started, the room tensing up even more as my eyes slanted and caged her in a cold stare "Vivian Stuart is my wife and has been for the past three years, You left me and even though you reappeared out of fucking nowhere and got my attention, don't think you've won or anything because this isn't a fucking game. I don't entertain games like that, especially the one where you want to sabotage my wife and I over something as stupid as whatever reason you've got cooked up. So let me tell you and this would be the last time I would be saying this, Vivian is MY wife and she will remain so. Clean up whatever this mess is, Your obsession with me has to come to an end before you go before it, " I sai

"You know exactly what I'm talking about. You being with countless women other than—." "Can we talk about this in private, Sonya I'm currently busy." I turned around to see Mr. Banks giving me the 'What's wrong with you?' Eyes but I didn't care, I was tired of being the dutiful wife. "Please who is this?" One of the board members asked, referring to me. "Uhm–I–uh she's my partner." Adrian started. "Can you find out what she wants?" The board member added, "Just settle your disputes somewhere else."

“The woman? She’s not on any employee records. Apparently, she rents a room upstairs and works part-time managing the register. Paid under the table.” He turned to her now. “Name?” Amanda hesitated. “I asked the shop owner. She said the woman goes by Lena Hart.” The name dropped like ice water down his spine. Dominic sat up straighter. “Say that again.” “Lena Hart,” Amanda repeated. “Why?” His mind went blank for a split second. No. It can’t be. “She was my wife,” he said flatly. Amanda’s jaw dropped. “Wait—that’s Lena Hart? The one from the contract marriage thing?”

It was like she was saying:' Stupid woman, you don't even know that I have fucked your husband several times in the very chair that you are sitting on! "Baby, maybe not today, I have lots of meetings to attend." I reasoned. Natasha looked at me with disgust. "But I came all this way to meet you baby. Can't you postpone your appointment? " Natasha whined. She started giving me those watery eyes that I couldn't stand. She keeps on acting like a child. "I can't sweetheart. Maybe tomorrow, I promise." I begged. She sighed. " Okay, but that whore shouldn't follow me." She pointed at Jade. Jade just pretended not to care and just looked at her. I could feel the rage in her eyes.

Smile thin as a blade. “Lucas Harrington,” he greeted smoothly. “You look well.” Lucas didn’t return the smile. “Adrian Cole.” Amara felt the tension shift instantly. This was no rumor. This was history. Adrian’s gaze moved to her. Assessing. Calculating. “So this is the wife,” he said. “You do have a talent for unexpected decisions.” “Say what you want and leave her out of it,” Lucas said coldly. Adrian chuckled. “You always did overestimate your control.”