Novel Husband Novels & Stories

"You have two choices, Calvin. First, you can get the hell out of this house and take the doll with you. I bought this house before we got married, and my name's on the car title. I want you to leave with nothing. "Second, you leave the doll here. You can continue living under my roof, but on the condition that you sleep in the study from now on." Eyes widening, Calvin hissed, "Why should I?" "Because I have records of your trysts with Dorothy and bank transactions showing you used company funds to purchase gifts for her." I took out a letter from under the coffee table and tossed it before him. "It's your call." He picked up the letter and opened it. As he flipped through the papers, his pa

I kept my voice low. "No matter what you say, I'm the one he's legally married to. You'll always be the other woman, and your son will grow up without a father." She opened her mouth to fire back, but her phone rang. She turned the screen toward me. The caller ID read, "Hubby." Then she tapped it on speaker mode. Miles's voice came through, easy and familiar. "Hey, honey, are you home yet? Hector says he's hungry." Phoebe glanced at me, slow and deliberate, then spoke into the phone.

“Those two years when your legs were paralyzed—yes, I wasn’t by your side. But why? Because I was out finding a cure for you! “I went into the hottest deserts, battling sandstorms and blistering heat to find the plants needed for extracting those medicinal compounds. My team and I were nearly swallowed by quicksand. We faced storms that almost killed us. But I never backed down because I wanted you healed. I wanted the research to succeed more than anyone else. “And what about you? While I was risking my life for you, what were you up to? You were sleeping with my cousin. You hid it from me for two years! And you even used ‘business trips’ as an excuse to marry her in America!

Fuschia clench her fist as Elysian began to talk. “That story… really intriguing. Where did you hear that story, Your Highness?” “Nah, it’s just from a romantic novel I read. So, just tell me, what kind of magic does the husband used?” “Well, I think there’s no magic involvement in this case.” “Impossible! Then what about when she slept with another man who had her husband's face? Isn't the wife being tricked with magic like hypnosis?”

“I already feel unable to stand my phobia. Seeing you dance like that makes me nervous and maybe after this my allergies will flare up soon. Quickly find the wild women over there, and bring them here. I want to finish this therapy as soon as possible.” "OK. Wait here and don't go anywhere!” I said angrily as I walked away from in front of him. Arghh, that sucks. Now I feel like I'm the underling of a pimp who wants to find prey for her master. What a strange man. I feel that day by day, my married life is getting weirder. The two of us have nothing in common, and are quite the opposite. This marriage is very far from my expectations. If my mother had not chosen a husband like Kane for me, t

before they even finished shaking your hand. I’d spent the entire day spinning through it like I’d been thrown into a human-sized oven. How was I supposed to remember which rich cousin, son, or uncle had shown up? But more importantly— I slept with my husband’s cousin?! My heart nearly jumped out of my back. Sure, morally questionable drama looked fun on TV— In real life? This was way too much. If I’d known who he was, I never would’ve— Wait. Did Julian know? Not once—not this entire time—had he shown even a flicker of surprise.

Troubled for the past two years – Rui – But a child? He composed himself and asked, “My dear, this husband of yours sounds like a kind man but what do you mean by him being troubled… if that’s not too personal for you too answer?” Zhi Rou shook her head with a smile, “My husband, unfortunately, met with an accident two years ago and was put in a wheelchair. He has been self-conscious ever since until he met me! We slept together and had a baby that I gave birth to last week. I told him he needs to take responsibility for the child and I so we are getting married on Saturday.”

I nodded and absorbed the information. “I wasn’t sure though, so I told my father, after all of these years, he could not get over you—” “I was so worried about you Amber, especially after you went up to that roof, you were never the same, How is your husband?” He asked with a straight face and I almost sobbed. “My husband? My husband is married to someone else, Nathan,” The man’s face crumbled. “Everyone has moved on except us. Everything has changed. But I have a little girl now, she is my entire life,” I added.

"Whatever happens, I'm not letting you leave this house to return to Oliver. I refuse." I chew on the edge of my nail. Going back to Oliver makes me feel so sick, to step back into that dark, horrifying place. "I won't go back. I'll fight it," I concede. Kastriv doesn't bother hiding his relief. Would he have locked me in here like some sad Princess to stop me crawling back to my husband? It would make quite the scandalous story, were the public to find out... A highly political man's wife being stolen away from him by a Noble. The wicked, erotic rumours that would arise to make sense of such an event. Most of it would be true, too, if my rampant fantasies went beyond that...being a fantasy.

“This is the reason I’m telling you to make your marriage work out, Diana he’s your husband, your man.” “Don’t you get it, Harmony, I’ve lost even before starting you said he’s my man and husband, which husband had sex with his wife on their wedding night and gave her pills the next morning, telling her it was a mistake, and he wouldn’t have touched me if he wasn’t drugged and since then, he hasn’t touched me.