Reclaiming Wife Novels & Stories

“Yes, this is what I want.” And then I turned to Eloise. “But I don’t want full custody alone. I want full custody with Eloise.” “That is what I am doing,” the judge said. But I shook my head. “I want her as my wife again.” People gasped as reporters leaned forward with cameras flashing. But I didn’t care about them. All I saw was Eloise. Her lips sputtered as she smiled. It was just us and no one else. *** Eloise’s pov

“The other woman? Bethany raised her eyebrows. Daphne sauntered her around, "Why, aren't you the other woman? You know that Zayn and Danica have a marriage contract, but you've been pestering him. Isn't this a typical mistress?" Bethany seemed to hear the big joke, crossed her arms, and laughed, "There are all kinds of "Nuts" in this world nowadays. The real mistress said that someone else was the one. It was the first time I saw it. Ms.Dean, have you forgotten how you became the legal wife?"

He was very serious. Internally, the pieces had snapped into place the second she admitted the baby was Julian Sterling’s. A visible heir. A very public, very pregnant wife on his arm. It was better than any plan he could have engineered. His father’s ultimatum had been hanging over him for months: settle down or watch the Kane empire slip to a cousin. The old man was done with the parade of models and tabloid scandals. “You want the company?” he’d growled at their last board meeting. “Then prove you can build something that lasts.” This woman had fallen straight into his lap like a gift from the devil himself. Julian’s discarded wife, carrying the rival’s child, desperate, and already burni

Tears ran down her cheeks. Liam noticed right away. He moved closer but still kept the no touch rule. "Rebecca? What is wrong? Talk to me." She wiped her face. "I was remembering my husband. How nice he was at first. How he promised the best sex. But it was never good. I waited till marriage and now I think that was a mistake. He has been unhappy for years because of me. I have to fix this. When he comes back I will show him I can be the wild woman he wants. I will ride him. I will suck him perfectly. I will make him cum so hard he stays with me."

“And the only woman I want to focus on now is my wife.” James tilted his head. “Ex-wife,” he corrected calmly. Reid shot him a dead, murderous look. James cleared his throat immediately. “...Right. Apologies. Voluntary survival reflex.” Reid exhaled through his nose, then said, more honestly than he had in a long time, “I want to win her back. Properly. Not with just excuses..” James studied him for a moment, then nodded once. “Good. Then step one?” He leaned in slightly. “Grovel. On your knees. Until they bleed.”

Before she could even react, Maxwell smirked darkly and tightened his hold around her waist, making her wince. "Your would-be daughter-in-law," Maxwell declared arrogantly, pulling her closer as if she belonged to him. Hailey tried to push him away, her every muscle fighting his hold, but his grip only grew tighter, his fingers digging painfully into her skin. "Hopefully, she won't scream as much as your previous wife," Maxwell's mother remarked, her voice cold and detached, never tearing her eyes away from the television. "Every night, the only thing anyone could hear were her screams."

“Elena… revenge won’t fix the past.” She looked at him calmly. “This isn’t revenge.” Lucas raised an eyebrow. “Then what is it?” Elena stood slowly from her chair. Her heels clicked softly as she walked toward the large window overlooking the city skyline. Far in the distance, the Kingsley Group building stood tall against the horizon. Her eyes rested on it. “For three years,” she said quietly, “I rebuilt my life.” Lucas watched her carefully. “I know.” “I lost my marriage,” Elena continued.

I'm your Maid, it's not the other way around. "You're also my friend and it's not such a bad thing to help you out if you're helping me, as a friend." She opened her mouth to say something but my phone chimed which automatically distracted her. I grouchily took the phone from the bed to read whatever message just popped in. I was expecting a message from Alvin but it instead is a message from an unknown ID and it read: *** Hey, hey, hey, new 'wife'. That title of being a wife might not last for as long as you think because I'm on a mission to eliminate your husband. If you love him and care about his life, you should return home because I'm

I kept hooking the riches who might help me, but their wives always kept their eyes on them strictly, and those jerks just wanted to have sex with me, they neither divorce them nor spent a penny on me. In my darkest moment, I stumbled upon the news of Lorcan's press conference while scrolling through my iPad. He had risen to prominence and was doing incredible things in the public's eye. So, I decided to come back. This is the best opportunity to reclaim control over his life and regain everything I had lost. I'm pregnant anyways, I can also give him the kid. And he owed me the kindness that only I showed him, so I bet he won't refuse me. He's the key to regaining everything back. I will mak

The stress alone could have been enough to make her miscarry. All because my wife was feeling so petty that she tried to steal a helicopter from an injured pregnant woman. I never thought she could be so selfish. But Ariana has been a different woman lately. Suspicious. Cold. And then there was the behavior at the Davies estate, yelling and slapping me... I'm going to make her face the consequences of her behavior--even if I have to drag her over to Mavis’ apartment myself. Pulling out my phone, I called my misbehaving wife.