Odyssey Sims Husband Novels & Stories

“You are such a weirdo little cousin.” Lysandra threw a cushion at him. “Shut up, and come over here and help me with a response. “Fine fine. How about this instead…” His fingers began moving across the screen. “Hi there my darling husband, my heart’s been aching to see you again. It’s been too long! I’m wilting and withering away from being deprived of my husband’s presence.” “SYLAS!!!! I can’t type that, I don’t want him to think I’m crazy.”

Me: He used to like me every day My husband: not so cool My husband: When I return to Jakarta, I want to meet your supervisor Me: but he scolded me because his friend told me to Me: the original is good Me: now his appearance really changed My husband: you mean? My husband: turned into a handsome man? Me: yes, but you are more handsome My husband: is he married? Me: I don’t know ,, I forgot to ask earlier My husband: if we meet again later ask yes Me: I don't think so, I don't see her wearing a wedding ring on her finger My husband: tomorrow you will go to campus, ask to change the new supervisor with Mr. Galih Me: No way! My husband: the husband's orders should not be denied, remember ...

Her face was painted with fear, dubious to spill something at me. “You know what, I'm really tired. I want to rest,” I uttered when she had no plan to speak. “But Ms. Fait—” “Such a nice day, baby.” My jaw dropped. Everything just stopped and I felt like my world began to tear apart. As soon as I opened the door, I found Elijah—my husband, kissing a woman. They even giggled like a sweet couple. “Oh, your wife is here.” The woman muttered as they both saw me. The smile that he was wearing didn't vanish; he kept it, as if he intended to do it in front of me.

She dreads turning to the voice, scared of who she’ll see but she turns and her face falls, lips parted in a surprised gasp as she stares at the man who in return doesn’t seem surprised to see her, rather he’s smirking at Bella. It’s the man, the gorgeous stranger she slept with last night. What is the man doing in her husband’s house?.

"Young man, your wife seems to have some misunderstanding about me." What? Wife? Sloan blushed. "I… I have no relation to him. Who told you that I am his wife?" The beast tilted its head again; it seemed like it was confused. "Since you are not his wife, why were you so intimate with him earlier? You were sticking yourself to this young man, and you squeezed into his protective shield too." "I—" Sloan was tongue-tied. Her beautiful face reddened. Darryl couldn’t help laughing. Then, he waved his hand at the spiritual beast. "Elder Rocky, please let her be. My wife is only throwing a tantrum. She is refusing to acknowledge me as her husband."

He greeted, pausing three feet from my bed, an evident nervousness in his demeanor that puzzled me. "Hello... Again," I echoed. "So... Uh, Dr. Simmons mentioned he's explained everything to you, and you grasp the situation, right?" He asked. "Am I correct?" "Well, yes, but there's one thing I don't understand," I replied, shaking my head. "What is it?" He queried, folding his arms across his chest. "He told me I'm your wife, and you're my husband, yet you're dating Yvette. How is that possible?" I questioned, furrowing my brows in confusion. "We hate each other."

He can even barely walk. "Are you alright?" Betty shouted at him confuse and felt weird why his husband looks like a mess. And then Simon got to see them closer and he sat at the chair outside their house. He gasped and called their maid to give him some water. But no one went outside to serve him. He called once more, "I'm thirsty, can someone give me some water?!" But still no one came to serve him. Betty was hesitant to talk but decided to when she saw that her husband was getting mad already.

she said, her eyes drifting away from his, a shadow of doubt lurking in her expression. “My daughters are my heirs, Gemini. As long as I have you in my life, I’m the happiest man in the world,” he declared earnestly. Simon marveled at the path his life had taken. A contract marriage and a fleeting mistake had bloomed into the life he never imagined—a family of his own. Now, with personal dreams intertwining with reality, he found himself longing to create a future with her, to spend eternity together. Gemini’s heart swelled at his words, and she found herself chuckling softly. “You do know that heirs don’t come in just one gender, right? They take after their parents in more ways than one.”

After signing the divorce papers, I dialed my mentor’s number. “Professor Mary, about that research project in the Arctic—the one developing a new drug—please add my name back to the team.” Mary’s excited voice burst through the speaker. “You’ve changed your mind? That’s wonderful! The military will send someone to pick you up in ten days. But Aurora, I have to remind you again. Once you join this mission, your personal information will be erased. Your husband… with his extreme need for control… will he agree?”

“Yeah. The zoo.” His laughter is rich and contagious, and I can’t help joining in. God, this feels so warm and real, like we belong here somehow, like we’re playing a part that makes perfect sense. “So this rule book you said your husband sent you,” he says after a beat, his tone playful again. “How many of those rules are you planning on breaking?” “Huh?” I blink. “What?” He shrugs, lips twitching with amusement. “You have to be a little rebellious. He doesn’t deserve you.”