Orochimaru's Wife Novels & Stories

“Thank you… really. You risked everything to come save me.” Marcellus managed a faint smile, his gaze steady and tender. “What are you saying… No matter what, no matter how you see me now—you are, and always will be, my wife.” The words drifted out lightly but landed in Livia’s heart like a weight. She stared at him in a daze, overwhelmed by a flood of emotions—guilt, gratitude, and something even more difficult to bear: wavering. For a moment, she almost blurted out the truth—to tell him she was no longer his Livia, but the reincarnated Alia. A woman from a different world entirely.

179 Mariana couldn't help but look sadly at her husband, Handoko, who had been in a deep slumber for a month now, showing no signs of waking up. She missed him deeply and wished he would regain consciousness soon. Mariana held Handoko's hand tightly, reflecting on their decades-long marriage. There was nothing inherently wrong with Handoko's actions, but his ambition and selfishness had often led to the sacrifice of others' happiness for their own. For Lusi, Mariana had been unaware that she was Handoko's first wife during all these years. While Mariana was the second wife, she felt entitled to happiness and primary attention because she had given Handoko children.

The Emperor looks at the gray hair on his General’s head and wonders how many more years they have before death or war snatches either of them from this table. “I heard you are married now.” The General’s gravelly voice brings him out of his reprieve. Word does travel fast. The Emperor waves his hand, dismissing the statement. “Jin…” The General calls out in a tone the Emperor remembers from his childhood, a tone that leaves no room for arguments. “I wouldn’t call it a marriage, per say, there was nothing official about it.” “I hear it is to the same woman who spit on you today.” “Sometimes I wonder who the soldiers in this Empire are loyal to, you or me?”

shouted Akio to Ken as he slams the table at the same time. "Honey, calm down. Ken, how have you been? You rarely answer our calls and you even hide the location of your house. We would like to visit you from time to time also-" Himawari, the wife of Akio and step-mother of ken was interrupted even before she could finish her sentence.

Surprised, the man yelled out, “I can't move my right leg, I can't feel it either.” Tousen San sighed deeply, “Didn't I tell you to calm down?” “Tousen San, what revenge were you talking about?” “Just some old blood situation,” Tousen San said, “My wife was kidnapped and rapped by her insane ex so I gathered some reliable men and they helped me burn his house down.” “Your wife is probably no longer here, is she?” “You have extraordinary foresight, Miss. Indeed, my wife is not here. Xhd committed suicide due to social pressure.”

Some people never called anyone they gave, nor did a second go by without giving, in which much for that, because I know that my friends' husbands are not much different. Still thinking that some people thought differently that they could have much more than they wanted, in which it was very different it was just Toriyama, in which is how they started, but maybe that's because he wasn't really in love with his former wife. It's been almost five years since one of the senators was separated from an imbecile fool, but she enjoyed a beautiful green-haired incubus, a statuesque body, a huge penis, practically on the verge of an unholy marriage, in which now, we are together commanding with Ikeda

An opportunistic snake awaited him and Maru was not one to run away from his troubles. “THUD!” The doors opened up before they were closed gently thereafter. Our restless traveler was not all surprised to see the sexy ripe figure of Mu Yue. This was supposed to be his wife but it seemed like she wanted only to wear the title when it was advantageous to her rise. “Why are you here?” Maru asked in the few breaths of silence that ensued. “Why? Last time I remembered, I was still your wife, Ye Hong.” “Or have you already taken a few concubines in my absence?” Mu Yue asked back as she approached our very own protagonist in slow seductive steps.

"I wonder, has Oriaga ever brought another woman to this mansion, Auntie?" "Never, Miss. Since Mr. Oriaga bought this mansion and hired us, you are the first woman to live with us here." Oriaga's wife turned to look at the park bench again. She sucked in as much air as she could, filling the chest cavity that was too tight from the pressure from Oriaga. "You know, Auntie. His words this morning hurt my feelings. He made me realize that his wife is worthless and has no self-respect in his eyes."

--- “I am your wife, don't do this,” Onora said. She didn’t even know when the words left her lips, but anything to escape—this snake mustn’t touch her. Never. “You are?” he asked, a little smirk tugging at his lips. He didn’t expect that from her. She was the one who tried to run twice after he asked her to. Now she was claiming to be his wife. Onora nodded desperately. “Well, it’s too late, wifey.” He smirked, and Onora’s eyes widened when he brought the snake closer to her.

His emotions were incomparable at the moment. Marius hurriedly pointed to Taichu and introduced, “Master, this is my wife…” Taichu immediately interrupted, “Who’s your wife? From now on, you’ll only be concerned with your master. There’s no need for me anymore.” Marius was rendered speechless. James looked at her and called out, “Ms. Taichu?” Taichu’s beautiful eyes filled with surprise as she asked, “Do you know me? A…Are you going to turn me into a skeleton too? If so, then just kill me instead.”