Shared Wives Stories Novels & Stories

I cracked them up. They returned to their seats and gave us their attention. “My wife and I had promised to share our love story once again,” I began. Irene chuckled and took it up from there. “ My husband and I have a secret that might shock my dad too. It is very big news that will cause an uproar, “ she added.

Laughter and warmth permeated the air as they both reveled in the peacefulness of their joint endeavor. Between the planting and tending, conversations turned to family stories. Rico listened intently as Mrs. Johnson shared tales of her youth, recounting memories of raising her own child and the challenges she faced. Rico, in turn, shared stories about his childhood and expressed gratitude for the loving family he had become a part of through his marriage to Mrs. Johnson's daughter.

"Have you ever read any scripts about a man who loves a woman but is also married to another woman?" Looking at Sonia's and Helena's stunned expressions, Caroline realized she seemed to have a problem and needed help. Fortunately, Sonia was very earnest and didn't think too much. Instead, after listening to Caroline's question, she started thinking about whether she had encountered a messed-up story like this. But she couldn't think of anything. However, the knowledgeable Helena was able to think of something. "Actually, situations like these are rare now, but they were very common in the past, especially in the 19th century."

she laughed. “Really!” Anjana turns to me to inform, “Gracy got engaged.” and continues to get details from her mum. And so, the only unmarried and cute sister-in-law is also officially off the flirt-me zone. So, no unmarried sisters-in-law? And I am going to celebrate- Amreet thinks For the 40-45 minutes, mother-daughter continue their conversation with least bother about her husband driving listening to FM, feeling left out. – “Where are we?” - Anjana asked

"I can't bear another child since I almost died giving birth to Avien. My husband wanted a son and so he got devastated knowing he won't ever have one with me again. He turned cold and distant to me for months. He just returned to his usual self when I discovered hidden riches near the lake while I was crying over the thought of my ruined family. He was beyond delighted knowing we will survive our whole life without him working his ass off again." "But then months later, he became cold and distant again. I didn't want to think ill of him because I love him so much and I trusted him wholeheartedly. I just thought that maybe, he was still devastated over the fact that he will never have a son

+1 Nathan remained silent. "If you don't see me as your wife, at least see me as Arini. I am certain she would be far more hurt than I am. She has loved only one man her entire life, and that is you, yet you so freely share your sweat with another woman. You once said you loved Arini deeply, but is your love really this filthy?" Nathan was speechless.

"Callista, you should feel lucky that you were able to marry into a wealthy family when you come from such a poor background. Why are you hesitating? Are you afraid that you won't be able to get pregnant within that time and that they'll get rid of you?" I looked up at the sound of Willow's sarcastic voice. She didn't even bother to hide the glee she felt. In my last life, I had been overjoyed at the prospect of marrying into a wealthy family because I would be able to raise the money for Grandma's operation. I hadn't suspected Willow at all. My family was known for being fertile. Starting from my great-great-grandmother, all the women in my family had multiple births. It was common for them

Raina snapped, "You can't marry Elara!" I raised an eyebrow, a mocking laugh slipping from my lips. "And who exactly are you to say that?" "Your wife!" Raina shot back. "In our previous life, we were happy! We had a perfect family! Everyone envied us! We were the couple people couldn't stop talking about!" She'd finally said it out loud—the secret that she had come back in time too. I burst out laughing, as if I'd just heard the biggest joke of my life.

I repeated, and she nodded. "Sure, share her. Like the one thing I read in history class." She stayed silent for a few seconds before continuing. "Back then, men had harems. In which a single man would have several wives. It would be a reverse harem in your case, as there are four men and one woman." Her words made me shake my head, but then my mind started to wander. "I mean it wouldn't be so bad— you guys have shared things before..." She stopped talking.