Nerdy Wife Novels & Stories

She raises a brow. Andriy chuckles, "this is quite too early for a query." He didn't want to start a fuse with his mom. "And, for your information mom, Ashley is my wife and I ought to take good care of her when she's sick, just the same way she does to me" Andriy placed down the spoon. "I don't mind being a slave for my wife, she's tried enough to make you like her and if you still don't, then let me shower her with all the love and care. It's not like anyone would anyways " with that, he left.

I should be too but surprisingly I'm not and that was why I wasn't thinking when I went home and showed up at his house where he's having a party. If I have to be the pretend wife, then I'm sticking up my games and doing it right. Two can play this game Sean Walters

A young husband hurried past the window carrying flowers, laughing as his pregnant wife reached for his hand. The husband kissed his wife's forehead before handing her the flowers. Jessica looked away before she could watch the rest. Rain tapped softly against the glass. She barely noticed. Her colleagues laughed together in the cafeteria behind her. She couldn't bring herself to join them. She had promised herself something that morning. She had promised herself that this morning would be different. She was tired of waiting for answers. Tired of hoping things would change. She told herself the same thing on the drive to work, while changing dressings, and between patients. Yet every quiet m

Nodding, I slowly take in the area around me, expecting to find the woman who was supposed to be my wife, but when I come up empty, I frown. “Don’t worry,” my father says, as if reading my thoughts. “Denali will be here soon.” “Denali,” I repeat. So that was the name of my wife. It was a pretty name, but it was too bad that it was attached to a woman who was filled with greed. “Wife will be just fine.” If he thought I wasn’t aware of the fact that our union was for power, he was wrong. And I was sure that the woman who went along with it was just like all the other money-hungry she-wolves.

I flinched so hard, I lost my balance and fell on my butt and trust me, the shit hurt like hell, it felt as if hot rocks had been implanted on my butt. “Sleeping on the bed obviously.” I replied, my voice louder and deeper than intended… I was in pain and I was angry as well. “I see you've grown some wings, wifey,” he had a devilish smirk on his face. Did he just call me WIFEY? I swear I asked internally but maybe I had said it out loud somehow. “Are you not my wife?” He asked, taking off his wristwatch. What the hell had come over him?

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de

A deal with my bestfriend's wife (1) (His wish to see his wife's friend naked comes true.) For years, I had fantasized about seeing Greta naked. She is a friend of my wife Tammy and I. She's married to Dave, a local computer repair guy.

“...That’s Gerald Woo. Tech investment, quiet type. His wife, Anika, is the opposite. Very curious. Be careful what you say around her.” The last couple was just a step behind the rest. “And that’s Nolan Grant. Old-money family. Big on traditions. His wife’s name is Meredith. She’ll probably hug you longer than you’re comfortable with.” The group was only a few feet away now. I exhaled slowly, centering myself. My palms itched with nerves, but I reminded myself of the script. Be gracious. Be warm. Be familiar. Never too animated. Daisy wasn’t bubbly. She was graceful, measured, poised.

But never knew that his wife was one member. “What did you go there for?” asked Ted curtly, he didn’t want to just believe what his wife said. “I told you I had an appointment with Mrs March to buy gems,” Nancy answered, not seeing her husband’s face. “Is that so? You never belonged to that group?” Ted insisted. “Shut up you two! Now is not the time for husband and wife arguments!” Adam Reinhart snapped suddenly dispelling them. Neither Nancy nor Ted flinched at the snap of Russell’s right hand. But Nancy was relieved, at least she didn’t have to answer her husband’s questions.

Hi. I'm Kerry. If you're following this story, you know, but if not, I'm mom to Jane and Dereck. Wife to Jack. I'm tall, blonde, built like a model. Jack and I swap with our friends from college, Bob and Ellen. Recently my life has gone off the rails. I found out my son is gay, I fucked his best friend on my kitchen floor, my daughter introduced me to lesbian sex in a store's dressing room, and I watched my neighbor's son fuck my husband's ass. Now nobody knows any of this. I haven't told anybody what I've done or seen.