Nerdy Wife Novels & Stories

he jerks his hand from me. I giggle, “Is she pretty?” “Very. She smells nice too.” Max’s words are slurred. A nurse walks in, “We are trying to get him to drink something, but all he says is that he wants his wife.” I laugh. And take the drink from the nurse. “Max,” I say gently. “Max, I need you to take a drink for me.” “I want my wife. She waiting for me.” Max says as his head drops down. I push him back so he doesn’t hurt his neck, “Where is she?”

So I can't really imagine why is she like this to me now. I came home tired not from work but from thinking. I immediately went to Mara in our daughter’s room. I saw my wife's back standing in baby Tanya's crib. I wen to her and hug her from behind. This is what I need after all the stressful thinking. She caress my face. "My husband looks very tired." I was happy by the tenderness of her voice. My husband My husband My husband It was nice to hear my wife say that over and over again.

He couldn't understand the machine-gun German going on upstairs but from the tone, he was worried that his wife might just slug her father out of frustration. Instead, Tynan returned his focus to Mrs Helvig. "Yes. I bought it last year when I proposed." Mrs Helvig nodded and chose not to comment. Last year, her daughter was still unconscious and in a coma. She didn't know how Tynan and Laura met because for most of her daughter's competitions, Mrs Helvig attended them as Laura's manager. Tynan wasn't a familiar face and her daughter would never keep such a thing from her mother even if she might conveniently forget to tell her father.

Beside her, Adrian showed no visible reaction whatsoever, as though being interrogated at dinner was a completely normal part of his routine. William shook his head lightly. “When I proposed to my wife, I spent three entire weekends following her through boutiques pretending to have opinions about lace.” “You complained the entire time,” Evelyn corrected calmly before taking another sip of wine. “That’s not the point.” “It seems very relevant to the point.” Selena bit the inside of her cheek to stop herself from laughing. Somehow, hearing William Kingston casually talk about arguing with his wife over wedding dresses felt surreal. This was still the same man capable of making half the countr

Milk and cereal pieces splattered everywhere. “Oh God…” she whispered. The messages kept coming. Texts from old friends. Unknown numbers. Reporters. Her phone wouldn’t stop. She scrolled through the headlines, hands shaking so badly she almost dropped it again. *Inside the Blackwood Marriage: The Baby Sophia Never Told Anyone About* *Was the Divorce Triggered by Hidden Tragedy?*

I've ever seen," he murmured, pressing a kiss to her shoulder. She elbowed him lightly. "That's not helping." "Fine." He turned her gently to face him, his expression suddenly serious. "You're terrifying. A goddess of vengeance. The most dangerous woman in New York." His lips quirked into a smile. "And you could still take me in a fight, which is incredibly hot." Rachel snorted, but couldn't suppress the smile tugging at her lips. "You're ridiculous." "And yet, you married me. Twice." He wiggled his eyebrows. "I call that obsession." "Temporary insanity," she shot back. "The doctor said it'll pass." Nathan gasped dramatically, clutching his chest as he collapsed onto the couch.

"You were his wife and you didn't know he liked games?" She darts her eyes away from mine. I recognize that look, it's shame. Neriah Chadwick barely had an idea of who her husband truly was. Or is. "He was your brother too and you didn't know that either" she grumbles. My teeth do the reflex grind again. "Don't test my patience, Neriah." She sighs. "He never played games when he was with me. He didn't even own a gaming console." "Then what about the mall? He doesn't need to like games to set one up."

Her son's gangster friends eventually kicked her out of the door. Nelson completed the wedding ceremony. After that, everyone found out Nelson's wife had birthed a daughter. In public, he often insulted his wife for being useless and only giving him a girl when he wanted a boy. On top of that, Nelson bought cans of beer and got drunk every night.

“Really! Anyway, she’s my ex-wife, the mother of my kids, and she’s currently working for us. You may not like her, may not stand her, but the guys and their wives do. Do not piss them off over her.” “Nicky, why don’t you make me your wife? I can fit in with everyone and they won’t frown upon me.” Nick sighed. He had told Resa that he wanted to marry Terri, and part of him did. But, there was a part of him that kept putting it off, and that part, he just didn’t want to examine too closely. “They’re waiting on us baby,” he said, leading her the rest of the way into the room.

Mykel told his wife. “You love my mouth more,” she replied, grinning. “Hi. I’m Sadie.” Sadie stared at Carly longer with somewhat recognition in her eyes. “Carly Storm.” “I thought you looked very familiar, but I couldn’t remember where I saw you.” “Not on porn sites. I can guarantee you,” she joked, making Sadie break out to smile. “Definitely not. You’re not porn star material.” “Okay. Enough talking about porn, wife.” Cenric kissed the top of his wife’s head. “You two should dance. We’re giving you space before my wife says something more about porn.”