Robb Stark's Wife Novels & Stories

Giggling as she does so. She is cheating on me. I don’t care if we have been separated for years, she has my last name. Elna Stark. I am the only one who deserves her sultry smile. I should be the man making her cross and uncross her legs which she rubs together whenever she’s horny. The person she seeks out. Me, her husband.

Jade ran several DNA tests on Jorah but Jaime always sabotaged the result, since Jaime is the biological father of Jorah; our biggest secret. And every-time I was able to prove that Jorah is Jade Laurent’s biological son and legally proving Jorah as a Laurent. Jade has said to me once "I'd marry you and only see you for occasions that requires my wife by my side, We do not need anything more than that" How cold, how unloving, but I'd have his heart by everything it'd take. "Ahhh,, yes there suck me!" I moaned out loud, Jaime gives heads better than anything else he could do, by the time I came, I pushed him aside and wore my underthings as he wore his as well.

After departing from the old house, Selena took a cab back to her apartment. The drive passed in silence. Streetlights blurred beyond the rain-speckled window as she rested her head lightly against the cool glass. Outside, Ashbourne continued moving normally despite the storm lingering over the city. Cars drifted through glowing intersections while crowds disappeared beneath umbrellas along crowded sidewalks. Meanwhile, Selena felt strangely disconnected from all of it. Getting married. The thought still felt unreal somehow. Less than twenty-four hours ago, her biggest concern had been figuring out how to pay her mother’s medical bills. Now she was engaged to Adrian Kingston, heir to one of

His chest was heaving when he opened the door to the expansive living room where the domestic staff sat solemnly. His eyes narrowed to slits, theirs widened and they stood as soon as they saw him. "Si...sir..." In an angry voice, he asked. "Where is my wife?" The staff exchanged looks, then Veronica, the middle-aged housekeeper came forward. "Sir, Mrs. Stark is at the hospital." A prank? A ploy? He was confused. "Mrs. Stark... My...mother?" The staff shook their heads in unison. "No sir, baby Zoe got allergies from eating peanut flavoured cake and Mrs. Ava took her to the hospital."

"In our previous life, we were kept in the dark. But this time, we know exactly what Robbie and Ned want, don't we? And I remember clearly: after the wedding party, we didn't register the marriage. Why don't we use that to our advantage?" The Stark family wouldn't keep us locked forever. After the feast dispersed, someone at the shed door unfastened the lock. Robbie stood in the doorway; likely drunk, his pale face tipped with liquor. "Had your fun?" he slurred. "If you're done making trouble, then be a good wife." He reached up as if to stroke my head. I flinched on instinct, but forced myself to stay put and put on a timid expression. "Will you really treat me well?" I asked, voice small.

"I really can't say no Nathan... You helped me and without you, I would have never been here. I'll help you." Nathan swore he heard his wife shrieked. He ignored it since it eas only the concern of a loving wife. She saw the rational, even if she wouldn't say it. "Thanks for taking care of my mother. How's she coping?" "Frankly, she's been withdrawn. She hits well but you know... She hardly talks and she spends a lot of her time upstairs." Rodriguez's wife stated. Nathan momentarily doubted who made his drink. "But she made this right?" He asked, raising his drink high for her to see what he was talking about.

“Did he ever love me? Or was I just a stand-in? A shadow? Where did he met his mistress?!" The ache deepened, suffocating. She curled, clutching the card close as if it could save her. ~ Minutes passed. Slowly, she wiped her cheeks, dabbing away the salt and grief. Her hands steadied. She moved back to the laptop, eyes colder, sharper now. “You don’t get to play both of us, Gabriel,” she whispered, voice low and cutting. Her fingers hovered over the keyboard. “You married her,” she said, voice trembling but fierce. “But you promised me forever.”

She shrugs, her brow creases and waits for me to speak. "Let me make it reasonable for you. She's my wife and the pack wants her, uh, my company also does for me to still be their CEO." "They just want their Luna and they just want your wife, not necessarily Lyanna. Get married to another woman, in fact, that will be the most painful thing you could ever do to Lyanna. You know she loves you, don't you?" I know that for a fact, she wouldn't have married me if she didn't. And she wouldn't have shed tears any time she sees me with Alicia or any other person.

After the war between Rogues and Lycans, Stark decided to lived as a normal person. He build an empire of his own. Even mortals didn't recognize that they were only wearing a human skin at day but shifted into a Lycan wolf at night anytime they want. He's one of the richest Lycan king in the whole city of New Jersey. The Stark Real Estate were built ten years ago and still reining in the whole real estate companies. Gerald Itopia was his son to a mortal woman who was Arcela Cortez. She's still in a vacation in Korea. She loved to visit every countries and took some pictures of beautiful buildings. Stark didn't mind her because she's as stubborn like her son.

Mia said with a chuckle. Rose take a deep breath and turned toward Mia. "You are not feeling a little bit of shame at all. You are ruining someone's marriage. You are still standing here and telling someone's wife that her husband didn't love her. Did he love you? " Rose shout at Mia. Rose's eyes are turning red and tears are falling from her eyes. She looked at Mia like she will kill her.