Pretty Little Wife Novels & Stories

Quinn had built her company from nothing and grew it into a billion-dollar company, all without the help of her family. Besides that, she was known as the most beautiful woman in South River City who had many young men obsessing over her. The hillbilly right in front of her was in a black singlet and huge, baggy pants. He was also wearing a pair of dirty flip-flops. Besides a face that could more or less be considered handsome, his entire image could be described as outdated and a total bumpkin. How could a boor like him comment that a woman like Quinn Norris could make do as his wife?

Nate My wife likes to play pretend? Well it takes two to tangle. I was dressed down today, a perfectly tailored pant and a t-shirt. I ended the call and stepped into the restaurant where my wife was already sitting. As I drank her coffee yesterday, I realized that this was her life. She was the perfect daughter of the Ashton dynasty, raised to love things she didn’t like, raised to smile at men when she wanted to spit in their faces, pretty sure one of those men was her father.

“Did I just hear you moan my name, Simone?” I look at him, eyes heavy-lidded with desire. I’d just come undone thinking about him, of course I’d say his name. “Yes, Daddy…” I murmur, biting down hard on my lower lip as I let my knees fall apart, unashamed of the glistening moisture slicking my thighs. “Or should I say Father King? Or Professor King?” I let out a low breath, tracking the dark, dangerous shift in his eyes. “I prefer Daddy though, but I’ll call you whatever gets your hands on me.” ~~~~ Simone Grayson slept with a stranger one reckless night and discovered too late that he was someone off-limits. He turned out to be her professor and was supposedly owned by God.

He held her into his arms and said, "Little Wife…" As he said that, Darryl sobbed so hard that he could hardly speak! Little Fairy's face was full of happiness. She leaned on Darryl's chest and mumbled, "Darryl, I realized now that I have always loved you. You can call me your little wife; I will never be mad at you." Little Fairy sighed softly. "I guess this is what love feels like; how wonderful." She knew she would not live for very long, but she was not sad at all. She leaned against Darryl's chest as her lips curled upward—she smiled in content.

Maybe he has his reasons. As a newly wedded wife, I waited for my husband in our magnificent room. One thing I didn't mention earlier, is that the Williams are extraordinarily rich. Am still amazed, how a poor street girl like me got to become the daughter in-law of this multi-billion household, their gigantic mansion looks like a castle.

“Hey, if you’re trying to get Sebastian, you won’t succeed.” That man was involved again. How boring. Even I tried to push him away, but he kept following like a dog. “What’s your name?” I calmly held up my phone. Her eyebrows knitted together. “Pretending not to know my name!? I’m Nia Wilson.” I saw the moment she felt humiliated because I acted like I didn’t know her name. People like her, pretending to be powerful, didn’t deserve to be recognized, even though I actually remembered her.

she asked shyly. I shake my head, “No, I doubt they will.” Ellie hesitates at the door, “Make sure you make your wife scream tonight. I don’t want her getting jealous.” I smile, “I have every intention of making my wife serve me.” “Serve you? Should it not be the other way around?”

Adrian turned first and pushed the door wider. The room was dark. Empty. Except on the bed, someone had laid out Clara’s white wedding dress. Across the bodice, written in red lipstick, were five words. LET THE NEW WIFE WEAR IT.

He doesn’t even spare me a glance. “Lena is not a slave, and I need her to…” “Go” he cuts me off. “The woman would not be leaving.” “But…” “That’s final. Now leave Maria.” Walter roars with laughter along with the scantily dressed women perched on his laps. “Dear me! I’ve heard about the way you discipline the women in your household, but I didn’t think it extended to even your wife.” Cheeks burning in humiliation, I hurry out of the room with Walter’s maid before Sebastain can say something worse.

replied the woman curtly. Levi's brow furrowed. Men? "What kind of stupid man would want to take that little creature away?" "How would I know. I'm the mother!" say that woman. "You're useless. You're one of the residents in this slum!" "Damn it. I'm the owner of this stupid place. Huhhh, you and that useless girl are both brainless. What a waste of my time!" the woman grumbled. Levi snorted. "Hey ugly woman, from now on I won't let that little creature live in your ugly place. I'll move her to a luxurious apartment!" Levi said proudly.