Powerful Couple Novels & Stories

I rumbled on. “Yes sir I understand.” Gary said seriously like he was in an interview. “Good, well you see, this my friend, he is married and his marriage just started to feel amazing, if you know what I mean.” “Of course I do. I have been married too for a very long time if you ask me.” Gary said with a wide smile. Good, I thought, adjusting more in my seat. “Okay, but this my friend, his wife is a twin and they are identical. Just different eye color and character.”

Neither of us found drafting business agreements during our honeymoon strange. The media called us a power couple headline after headline. Photos showed us at the press conference, standing together exactly as we were. At breakfast the next morning, Caleb scrolled through the coverage on his phone. "Power couple," he said. "I saw." "They've used that phrase fourteen times." "I counted eleven." He set the phone down. "How do you feel about being half of a power couple?" "I was a power on my own for years. Adding you has complicated my brand." "I'm an asset," he said.

You got a good judgment, he thought. "You are a good person." Hearing that made him gaze at her. "You and Jared good stop this whole tradition. After all both your families hold the most power. It won't be that hard." The Sparacinos and Corporal working together? That seems impossible, especially now that they have held her captive. "That won't work. Your husband probably hates us now and is dying to shoot me." If they were on good terms, her suggestion might work. "He's easy to talk to. I can even talk to him and try to convince him about it."

That me and Maru will be like a normal couple. But I guess I'm wrong. Reality again hit me. No hope for me. I'm just a business wife and forever will be.

They looked every bit the picture-perfect power couple standing side by side. The caption said, "A match made in heaven! Congratulations to Mr. Smith and Ms. Rodgers on their new strategic partnership." The comment section went wild.

And I wouldn’t let anyone harm him, especially that powerful Luna I keep hearing. No one is more powerful than my Mate Ares. And no one will be more powerful than I am. We are the indestructible couple, and we have proven that time and time again. That’s why people feared us. They would all fall on their knees as they beg for mercy asking us to save their lives.

God, he'd even figured out who I was! "Wilson's wife? That woman is smoking hot—I saw photos of her on his phone! Her skin is flawless, and she has huge mounds. More importantly, those eyes of hers tell me that she's the type who isn't easily satisfied. I bet even the three of us together couldn't quench her thirst, let alone Wilson!"

His grandparents still busied him every day, got married and stopped them for doing nonsense. Just some words weren't good for Jones. Jones thought for a while and said, “We Walker family won’t divorce easily, so the enquiry from Ms Clara wasn't easy for me.” Clara was disappointed. She understood the response from Jones, as marriage was a lifelong matter. No one will get into a marriage just because of loving the feeling of ‘deep connection’ just at one night, especially the perfect guy like this. The marriage of a big family CEO should be serious. “Sorry to bother you.”

They will not come into a full manifestation of their abilities until the couple finds their way to each other. It was also said that when the couple finds each other their individual powers are stripped away and then combined into a stronger form before re-entering the bodies in which they originally came. They both share the same abilities and they are both bound to the other for life. As I quietly listened to his recollection of the legends, I found myself at a loss for words. That would explain why I felt so weak and if his story was true than he was telling me that he is my soul mate. My other half. My human side is full of sarcastic remarks about his ego while the witch side of me beli

A week ago, the news broke that I'd filed a lawsuit against my wife of more than 20 years, Hazel Cooper, the woman who had shared my bed and my life for over half my adulthood. From that moment on, I became the neighborhood's favorite villain. Everyone called me the heartless man who had climbed his way to success and abandoned his wife and child without remorse. In their eyes, Hazel was flawless. She'd married me when I was poor and struggling. She never complained, even when life was hard. She cared for my sickly mother until her final days. She raised our son almost entirely on her own and turned him into a top student, the kind every family boasted about.