Sinbad And Wife Novels & Stories

“He was married. But his wife died in a car accident.” Mia had heard about this. Something about that bothered her. “What else?” “He doesn’t socialise.” “What else?” “He’s cold, Ruthless.” Mia folded her arms. “Anything positive?” Mason laughed. “Depends on who you’re asking.” She couldn’t help smiling slightly. “Seriously.” “He protects what’s his.” The smile disappeared. That answer somehow felt more dangerous than everything else. She hesitated. “Do you have a picture?” “No.” “You don’t?”

"Social Decay! Mistress Publicly Shames Legitimate Wife, Then Gets Kicked Out." I clicked on the video. Sure enough, it was Sabrina acting like a total shrew at Harold's company. Suddenly, it all felt utterly pointless. Sabrina, who took such pride in being the legitimate wife, was seen by everyone else as nothing more than a shameless mistress, scorned and despised by all. In the video, she had tried to push Zara, only to get kicked by Harold. "Crazy bitch! How dare you hurt my wife? I'll kill you if anything happens to my baby!"

Along the way, they encountered challenges, as every relationship does, but they faced them with unwavering commitment and a fierce determination to overcome any obstacle. Amid the chaos and uncertainty, Jacob, Sean's closest confidant and friend, stumbled upon an unthinkable truth. He had stumbled upon a resemblance, a connection between Katara and his late wife. The haunting familiarity in their blood types had left him speechless, but he couldn't allow himself to believe it fully. His wife and child were supposed to have perished together, a devastating loss that had shattered his world. The possibility of a child, of a living reminder of his beloved wife, was both a torment and a glimmer

As the sizable creatures that we are, I’m surprised that we all fit. Deidre gives me a look, as if private really meant just the two of us and not with our bordering pack’s Alpha. I knew exactly what she meant. But if Sinbad was really going to trust me, he needed to hear this, too. “Tell me--us--what happened.” For the first time in years, Deidre looks uncomfortable. She opens her mouth and closes it again, over and over, as if unable to figure out how to start. “My wife, Sinbad, was a purple before we married.”

Alexander sighed softly. “Darling, have you forgotten that you’re focusing on your fertility treatment right now? If you exhaust yourself, the treatment could fail again.” Sabina sighed, putting on an annoyed expression. “It’s been three years, and I still haven’t given you any results. Is something wrong with me?” “Of course not,” Alexander said quickly, taking both of his wife’s hands in his. “Didn’t we already have our health checked?” Sabina nodded slowly. “Darling… if it turns out that I really can’t give you a child, will you leave me for someone else?” she asked softly.

Days blurred into weeks. Then Ramona's husband died—that old man she'd never loved. He left her everything. We were both single now. We got married fast. Just like that, I went from a broken man to a wealthy one.

Grinning, my husband stepped away from the birthday cake and caught him in his powerful arms, lifting him to twirl him above his head. Judas’s laughing shrieks fill the air, and my chest squeezeed—as it did every time I saw that look on my husbands darkly handsome faces. Joy. Such unrestrained joy. I’d never tire of seeing the three of them together with our children. My tormentors-turned-lover and our kids. If happiness could be defined in an image, this would be it for me. “Mom! Judas threw a ball of soil at me and Anya,” Tina yelled, running into the room with soil and dust falling from her frock. Her little face was outraged, her tiny hands balled into fists.

Rob explains. “Family doesn’t keep a secret like that,” Max says in a low voice. He takes my hand, “Come with me, my love.” “I’m glad this is working out for you,” says Rob. “I was a little worried that you wouldn’t accept your wife. Granma and Grampa did well picking your mom and your aunt.” “Stay away from me and my wife,” Max replies. He pulls me away from Rob.

The first thing she wanted to do as soon as she returned to her shared room with Maxi was to take off the dress and took a nice, warm bath. A few seconds after she entered the room, she heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind her. It was none other than his husband, Maxi. Sabrina still could not believe she was a married woman and someone like Maxi was actually her husband. Never in a million years she dreamt of a hunk like him to be hers. It all still felt so surreal.

Nathalia shouted at the top of her lungs. Gabriel’s temples pulsated. Those words did not sit well with him. However, before he could even open his mouth, Sabrina had already rushed to the woman and stood just a few steps away from her. “Keep on sprouting insults so your jail time will keep on extending,” his wife grinned. Nathalia tried to break free for his men’s hold but to no avail. She then glared at Sabrina and screamed hysterically. Meanwhile, his wife just gave her a sweet smile before she turned her heels and walked back towards him. “Let’s go. We have more important things to do than waste our time here,” she told him.