Niall's Wife Novels & Stories

He was already dealing with enough: his uncle’s betrayal, his family’s cold attitude, and now a wife who brought trouble wherever she went. Lena sighed, brushing a strand of hair from her face. The early morning breeze kissed her skin, but even its freshness couldn’t clear her mood. Her phone buzzed beside her. It was Ella. Ella: “How’s married life, Mrs. O’Connell?” Lena managed a smile as she typed back. Lena: “Complicated. But I’m managing.” Seconds later, the phone rang. Lena picked it up immediately. “Girl, are you okay?” Ella asked, her voice laced with concern.

Neel urged with anxiety and desperation. Nina happened to hear him. Her palms fisted with anger when she heard this. She stopped in the middle of the staircase and her features became hard. "The Morrison group belongs to the Morrison family. Mom and Theo worked hard to take it to wher it is standing today. No one can take over my husband's hardwork. Neel, let's go and see who would dare to replace my husband" she spoke angrily. She is still sure that Theo would come back. So she cannot allow anyone to sabotage his hardwork and the company in his absence. As his wife, it's her responsibility to take care of the Morrison group for Theo and Agatha.

Of course, it was her husband's room and as his wife, she has every right to be there. She walked close to the woman, who stood on her feet where she just cleaned. Daisy placed her hands on the woman's shoulders and stared at her, as though she was looking for some missing information on her face. Elleney looked at her wide eyed. Was she okay? She thought. "I need to get to him. I have something to tell him and besides, I'm his wife". He patted her shoulders and Elleney, flinched from the pain.

"Why? You don't want us to be friends?" "I don’t want to!" My forehead creased. "But why?!" I ask him a bit confuse. "Your my wife Mara. I don't want to be friends with you. I want more than that!" I suddenly felt my heart beat faster. "But we've tried that before. And look where it lead us." "Mara... wife..." he pleaded. I disagree. "No Maru. I don't want to go back to that process again. Now there is no other value in my life but Baby Tanya. "

And now shady things happened that their perfect marriage is at risk. The mistress died, pointing all the evidence to Sebastian. And only Angela could save her husband. Secret after secrets starting to reveal. A dilemma that their so-called perfect family is just lingering at the corner. Waiting to unfold. How can Angela cope up with all of these? Is her love enough to protect, her family? A struggle of a wife who vowed in the altar. 'Till death do us apart.'

He nodded and emptied the wine into the goblet in his mouth, saying, “I am fine.” “I might be human, but I know when you’re lying.” She told him, and a frown appeared on her face. She did not like that he was acting differently. “The noble son, Niall, hopes to push on with his plans to marry you,” he told her, his voice coming off tipsy. “How do you know?” “I heard his conversation with your father, the king.” He pressed his lips together. “Oh.” Her eyes dropped. “Yeah!” he responded.

"I've had spies over there ever since Lamia's been sending spies into my own territory. I guess they got caught because we took a pretty hard hit when she sent her weapon here to kill my parents." "So were you just planning to go along with her plans in hopes she would make an exception for your pack?" I asked him. "You told me yourself she gives false hopes. She doesn't actually... carry through on her promises." "No she doesn't. But, Niall brought this by personally. He said if we quit all this now... He would make sure she makes good on his promise." "Niall," I chuckled out. "Has no control over her." "You should see how well he is with her. He made her personally kill her husband, Eder."

Nolan said loudly. The first words Nolan said to his wife were hurtful to Catherin. He still didn't look at his wife, as if his eyes could be hurt if he looked at her. "Okay," Catherin replied shortly. Her heart felt hurt, but she couldn't do anything. She realized she was just a child of poor parents, with a different social status from her husband's. Although she held the status of a wife, she couldn't ask her husband to treat her better.

“What about my wife Nolan? His cold voice had ran through the hush room. Mrs. June blinked continuously as she seemed to be contemplating, she gulped down her empty throat and stared down at Nolan who was staring into the space but seemed to be waiting for her answer but would she explained that Hailey his wife wasn’t present at the moment. She hadn’t been home all days even though his Grandfather-in-law had died. “She isn’t home at the moment” Mrs. June muttered with some courage.

“He is not an enemy but my family, Dad. John gave a stiff nod to Niam who clenched his jaw in anger. “I thought at least now your mind would come to the centre but I was wrong,” Niam Hissed. “Tell me what you are here for because I know you didn't come to meet me out of love.” Heena looked at her husband, flabbergasted. “Niam. She is our daughter. She…” “Silence!” Niam scolded his wife whose face grew hot in mortification. Her husband was shattering her dignity in front of their daughter and her in-laws. Ashamed, She once again looked down and gulped down the acute pain of embarrassment.