Negan Wives Novels & Stories

Standing there is a woman in a dark pantsuit, her black hair cut sharply at her nape, her makeup perfectly applied, and her lips painted a deep, dark red. She steps toward Nicholas and cocks her head to the side. "I expect a raise after all this," she says to him. He leans in to kiss her cheek. "Judging from the house, I already overpay you." The woman raises her eyebrows and looks at me. "Nigella, this is my wife, Valentina Hendrick. Valentina, this is my lawyer, Nigella Gibson." My attention is snagged by that one word—wife. We're married. It's done.

Although we are both mafia organizations, I cannot deny that Fenrir are much more powerful than us because of the fact that their leader is the monarch of the southeastern region. “[You may already know the difference between our positions and the reason by I cannot hand her over to you but I would like to know your reason why you are looking for this bitch?]” he suddenly asked and I cannot help but to grit my teeth and I said. “She is the reason why my wife is in the hospital right now and I am going to make her pay for that” what I said is the truth, that woman is indeed the reason why my wife is still confined in the hospital right now and I don’t know when she will be able to get out and

He could barely manage one wife, and here in front of him there's a man with seven! "Can you speak a little about each one of them?" Mr. Cuffe manages to ask after recomposing himself. Erik shrugs and replies to the man. "Hmm… Sure. Let's see, in chronological order. My first wife's name is Selena, you already met her, of course, and she is a magical researcher. My second wife's name is Serafall, and she is in charge of Foreign Affairs in her country of origin. My third wife's name is Calypso, she is Greek and has a company that cultivates rare plants. My fourth wife's name is Joan, she is French and takes care of the security of our family business. My fifth wife's name is Leona, she is Ita

" 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?"

he apologized. "Screw you!" Nicole showed him the middle finger and walked away. Greg was left analyzing his statement, but could not find any faults in it. His wife, as usual, was trying to create something out of it. He just couldn't understand why she was obsessed with Nera. He was very aware she was behind the fake accounts that were always posting negatively about Nera. Meanwhile, Nera and Patricia finished their dinner, and we were about to head out of the restaurant when both of their phones began beeping with notifications.

Exclaim the lady exasperatedly. “I don’t know, how about stop letting him shove his tongue down your throat whenever I’m around? You owe me that much?” The familiar voice suggested with an infuriated tone. The feminine voice seems to be as angry as the other voice as it comes up, “I don’t owe you anything, Cainan, we are through!” Neriah eyes widen and although she sees nothing, she knows someone is cheating on their husband with Cainan.

I said with a sigh, “I’ll have people taking you out of our pack soon. But we have to be discreet because my brother Gray might not be happy with it—” “NO!” Nigel gasped, grabbing my wrist forcefully. “I’m not leaving without you! You ARE MY WIFE!” “No!” I struggled, “I am leaving you!” “Well, I won’t allow it!” The crazy enthusiastic that gleamed in his eyes sent a chill down my spine. He pulled me close and whispered into my ears: “You are my wife…My wife is the princess of Ever Moon, the largest pack on earth! How often does something like that happen? Almost never! Do you think I am going to throw away a rare chance like that? Do I look stupid to you?”

Megan was taken aback by that question and immediately clarified, "I'm Megan. Severin is my brother-in-law. This is my mother, Felicia. My sister, Diane, is his first wife. Miss Sheila here is his second wife." Elsa looked at Lillie and Wendy with a strange expression and frowned, "And what about these two? Aren't they my master's wives too? They're so young and beautiful. Does my master only have two wives?" Severin cleared his throat awkwardly. "Ahem. Two is enough." "They're our family's bodyguards, but they're strong and they have high attainment. Wendy here is also the granddaughter of Mister Horace Newman, one of the war gods," Megan introduced with a smile.

Nevan clutched her jaw and pulled her face closer. “I do….I have those rights over you which are forbidden for you to even think about giving them to anyone else,” he growled, peering into her enraged brown eyes. “Because you are my wife, Anisia Nevan Morelli,” and those words of his shook her world completely. His wife? Anisia Nevan Morelli?

I heard a deep and confident voice said from the background. My eyes widened as I saw a group of six beautiful women clad in white dresses with a tattoo of Crescent moon in their forearms. They were the council. “Your excellencies!” Sister Nelix and I bowed curtly. The black beautiful woman at the front walked over to me and said with her deep voice, “You may rise.” I smiled and Sister Nelix said her thanks along with me. “Thank you, your excellency.” “Thank you, Sister Black rêve.”