Robb Stark Wife Novels & Stories

Max’s Cruz POV I am damned furious right now! She is my fucking wife? "Ex-wife" Stark said, short and right to the point ,annoying me even more. “Shut your mouth Stark!” I yelled so hard at him that my brain hurts. And looking around I see Cara, and that’s it . I need to blame someone: "You!" I yell at her and rush to her but Cara stays still without blinking for a second. Where the hell does this little and poor omega have so much courage?

A small handwritten note had been added beneath the final clause. Her eyes narrowed. “This wasn't in the original contract.” Damien's expression changed. Sophia pointed at it. “What does this mean?” Damien looked at the note. For the first time since he had entered the café, his confidence disappeared. Sophia slowly read the words aloud. “The wife must never investigate the circumstances surrounding Richard Reed's downfall.” Her blood ran cold. She looked at Damien. “What does my father have to do with our marriage?” Damien said nothing but his silence made Sophia's heart began pounding.

"The wedding is tomorrow. Finlay is having his servants come to fetch me and my family. He's agreed to Carter for my family and help move them into a new and better house." "So it's all about the money, then?" Stannis smiled sadly and this pierced deeply through Ophelia's soul. Oh, how her heart ached him her chest to sense his pain. But she was the one who was hurting the most and trying to mask it all up with a straight facial expression. She was to be married to a strange man, it didn't matter if he was the Alpha of their pack.

Leave her husband alone,'' Nicholas said to her. '' Huh? Who are you to tell me that? I can do whatever I want with him after all I know him better than her. Who's she anyway interfering between us like this? Who's she R? ''Christina asked him. '' She's my wife Lucy Campbell, '' explained Robin standing beside Lucy. ''What? You must be kidding me, Tell me this is a lie,'' Christina said. '' No it's not a lie, this is the truth Christina so stop what you are doing,'' Nicholas said dragging her away from Lucy.

"Jerome, you can't be this cold. Talia's your wife! You're really sending her to prison yourself? Without her, these kids won't have a mother!" It made my stomach turn. Now he just said it out loud—she's my wife. No shame. I almost wanted to slap myself for bringing him into her life. "You good? Talia's your wife. Your kids' mom. What's she got to do with me? You wanted what wasn't yours. You stabbed me in the back. Now you pay." As they dragged Talia off, she twisted back and spat, "I put up with being your wife for seven years—that's more than you deserved. You think you're some prize?

"Is this your wife Mr stark? She is gorgeous." "No, she is not my wife, she is my secretary," Arthur replied nonchalantly. Why would someone think dawn is his wife? Sure "Well just look at you, don't you have the best things, Mr. Stark? A beautiful woman like her you make your secretary." Ms. Winston teasingly said, as she looked at Dawn, feeling relieved, now she could ask what she wanted to ask. She shifted her gaze back to Arthur and asked: "By the way, I have a granddaughter, and she'd love to meet you, Mr. Stark." Ms. Winston said with a wide smile.

The dark brown hair swiftly caresses her face, getting attached to the slightly red skin because of sweat. Her exhausted eyes keep monitoring the food, which is releasing a flavorful aroma of seasoning. Today, she is going to meet her husband, a billionaire who has been away from her since the day she said, "I do!" Gwen Stacy is the obedient wife of a billionaire businessman who said goodbye before saying "I do," signing the marriage papers and getting no chance to look at his wife or let his wife see him.

My hands shot up, and I signed in a fluster of quick, confused motions. “What are you talking about?” Stacy only grinned, as though she had been waiting exactly for this reaction. She folded her legs under herself and sat, facing me, her eyes filled with mischief. “I said what I meant.” She tapped my knee lightly. “King Cassian Veyraith is your husband. And you…” She pointed to my chest with such certainty that it made my breath catch. “You are his wife, Liora.” That title stirred something deep in my chest. Heat rushed up to my neck as my cheeks turned red, making me look like the most embarrassing tomato in the world.

She said almost shouting. I was shocked by the tone of her voice. I glared at her. "What do you mean by that?" I said seriously. "Your wife is gone! She left you! Why do you think I’m here instead of her?! Because she already left you! She left with Alex! They cheated on us! They left us!” She said while she is crying so loud. I shake my head. That’s impossible! My wife will never do that! “What are you saying?” I said still in disbelief.

It's possible that it's the kind of gown he would like to see a lady in. After all, she is his mother. So she would know. "This is your future wife." Stark's mother said. "Her name is Agatha. The daughter of my best friend. You know her right? She has grown into such a beautiful woman." Stark's mother said. "Nice to finally meet you sir." Agatha said and gave him a shy little blush. I can't believe this woman is pretending I don't exist in the room since we returned and met her there. "Why don't you go and give your husband a kiss dear." Stark's mother said to Agatha.