Sailor Moon Husband Novels & Stories

, he started. Selene noticed her mates were not tense, “They must know whatever it is he’s about to say”, she thought to herself. Both sisters nodded their understanding. “My wife Isla, she was the future Queen of Witches. He went on to tell the story of how horrible his wife’s mom is, how she treated her, and how she ran away to Silver Moon.

But his mischievous grin signaled that he would do anything to achieve what he want and his cold and threatening eyes set off a warning that not to gamble with him for anything. "Eh?" "Nevermind." Seeing my confusion, he dismissed me and start introducing himself by his own. "I'm Khonshu. Egyptian god of moon and your moon goddess's husband. Now... ring any bells, humm?" He offered again but still my mind didn't seem like it's ready to work properly. The last time I met a moon deity... I end up suffering for two fucking months!!! This time... I don't even dare to guess anything. "Hump. It seems like my lovely mate and wife scared the shit out of you. That's good because you wouldn't dare to

Were they even human? "Now that the ritual is fulfilled, the bond between you has become stronger. I may pronounce you as husbands and wives, sons of Nithilorc and...Lady Hazel." Roars of joy and cheers could be heard as people around clapped. I looked dumbfounded at the elderly man as he bowed down to them before motioning towards me, his eyes bored into me as he said. "You may not love them now....but you will... they're your soulmates....your husbands..." He said kindly.

“This is my wife, “ Conor wraps a hand around my waist. I want to crawl out of my skin. He’s never done this before, what is this display of affection he is showing right now… The model flashes a pretty smile, which reveals a set of perfect white teeth. “How nice to meet you, “ she outstretches her hand in my direction. Perfect nails. “I am Anastasia. “ I accept her hand and return the smile. “Violet, very nice to meet you. “ “A wife?” Dominic asks and Conor’s hand closes around me, pulling me a bit too tightly. “Yes, Dominic, “ he says, “my wife. “ Then Connor tells him, “I don’t know if you remember her. “ I shift nervously and steal a glance in Domnic’s direction. He shakes his head. “I…

John replied quickly, “I don't care what you do, Mikael. I don't even care about your business or anything that concerns you. However, you can't stop us from bringing our daughter back.” "In case you forgot," Mikael said calmly, "Claire is my wife." "The wife you married on a lie," John replied. "Yes, our marriage was based on a lie. However, do you realize that you have lied to her all along?” Mikael spoke quickly. Josephine sucked in hearing Mikael's question. John gave a short snort, “what lies did we tell her? Do you want to blame us for supporting you when you told us your cunning plan? Do you want to blame us again, Mikael?”

It's a long story. Issei - Well, I apologize for not telling you that... If you're afraid I can understand- Issei got surprised because both of them suddenly yell that loudly. Riche - Well, to be honest, I think it's kinda cool having a Dragon as a husband, hehehe~ Ramius - Um. Agreed, no wonder you're so strong. I'm proud of having a Dragon as my husband. Issei smiled gently towards both of his wives. They also smiled at him back.

Chapter 2 Two weeks ago The past two weeks have been the happiest days of my life. Waking up each day to behold my handsome husband sleeping next to me on the bed while having his arm around my waist has been the best feeling so far. If only every woman out there is lucky to have a replica of Alex as their husband, then no one would suffer the pain some women do suffer in marriage. Alex is perfect for me, and the best man in the world.

Defeated. "So this is it? You wanna divorce me and shack up with my UNCLE? Not gonna happen. I'm NEVER signing those papers." He said it like it was some mic drop, then slammed the door like a total drama queen. I just sat there on the bed, dead quiet. Marriages like ours? They're basically ticking time bombs. And when they blow, they don't just crack—they torch everything in sight. After a long pause, I looked at Lionel, guilt creeping in. "Sorry... I dragged you into this mess."

Leah’s POV If someone had told me a year ago that I’d be barefoot, wrapped in a white robe, sipping coconut water from a bamboo straw while my husband grilled seafood under a palm tree, I’d have laughed, in fact, argued about it with everything I had. But here I was—in paradise with Alexander Darlington, my husband, my heart, and the man who never let me forget how deeply I was loved. We had flown to Bora Bora two days after the wedding. Just the two of us. There were no assistants, no schedules, no family group chats interrupting our peace.

There were condolences from family and friends, a funny meme from Mindy, and a slew of trending news alerts. The photos on the trending feed showed Albert with a face full of despair. There was also a shot of him ruthlessly slapping Summer twice in the party hall. The term “devoted husband” became linked to his name. The messages from Albert kept coming. [I miss you.] [Please, tell me this is all a lie.] [I should have just taken you with me. This is all my fault.] I gave a sarcastic smile and swiped to the chat with Mindy. [Babe, we can move on to step two.]