Skye P. Marshall Husband Novels & Stories

“The assignments. “ “Oh, yeah. I will do them. It’s fine. I can stay as long as I should here. Things are going well. I am still a top student. “ “And this person… “ “Tyson?” “Yes, right. “ I pretend I don’t know his name and his position doesn't trouble me at all. “Is he married? “ I ask airily. Evie locks her phone and looks at me. “He doesn’t have time for any of this. “ “Uhuh. “ “No, really. He is all about his work. “ “Right. “ I say, still eyeing her. “Do you want to see him?’” she asks, excited and I nod.

Skye had opted to listen to the Alpha, knowing full well that it was her clumsiness is the reason why she was alone now and her future husband was running ragged throughout the entire park area just to find some ice. The man’s tall muscular form eventually caught her line of sight as the man walked back to the car with a bag full of things.

But, even if they are estranged now, they are still siblings, who are related by blood, no matter what. “Hm?” Skye muttered when he felt his sleeve was tugged. He looked down and saw that Hierro was looking at him. “Skye.” Hierro called. Skye stared at Hierro whose eyes were filled with worry after he saw him in a daze. Skye can’t help but smile, feeling very happy that he married such a cute wife. “I am alright.” He told Hierro and hugged him tight, assuring him.

She was eager to witness Skye's end! When Saul saw Keith, he immediately lost his train of thought. "Mr. Webb, I agree to the marriage proposal. You can bring Skye back with you today!" Keith said sarcastically, "If my son didn't insist, I wouldn't even consider your family! "They won't be registering for marriage. She can sleep with my son for a few months, and we'll wait and see!" Saul nodded and kowtowed to him. "Of course! Skye can sleep with Mr. Darren tonight.

“Cole–” Dad? No. No, Skye has an uncle named Cole. I know that. I remember that. She told me all about these people. I…. Where is she? What have they done to her? How’s the baby? “He’s also a vampire.” “He’s Skye’s husband. Is anyone listening to me?” The pitched female voice floods the room, and she’s furious. She’ll tell me what I need to know if I can just… wake up.

"Have you had enough of this? Get out, then." Skyler now called the shots in the Stone family, and even Mary feared him. She hurriedly tried to pull Tyler away when she heard that. However, Tyler backed away. "I'm not going anywhere. Rory is my wife. How could you snatch your nephew's wife, Uncle Skyler?" It was becoming more evident that Tyler had left his brain abroad. No one but a psycho could say something like that. The news of him running away on our wedding day had made headlines, as had the news of Skyler and I getting married.

Tears freely flowed from her eyes. The door banged open. Revealing a shirtless man. He has long, dark purple hair, a sharp jaw, emerald eyes, and dark skin. Xia looked at him. She saw the man she longed to have in her life. This man is her husband. Ren Liu Wang is a great doctor and owner of first-class hospitals all over the country. The man is ten years her senior. Even though her attitude towards him was not favorable, the man continued to favor her.

One day, Alexander waited outside my apartment all night. At daybreak, he saw me step out with Zane. As Zane helped me to adjust my collar, his touch was intimate and natural. Alexander rushed over and grabbed my hand. His eyes were bloodshot while he said in a low and pleading voice, “Eve, please… give me one more chance.” Zane pulled his hands away and stepped in front of me. “Mr. Elrod, have some self-respect. Evelyn’s my fiancee now.”

I was going to walk up there and bitch-slap Jade and maybe my husband, and then I would dump his sorry ass for even thinking of it. “I will take it, you are Hale’s wife.” The smooth baritone cut off, and my head snapped to him. “What?” “You are married to Dr. Hale.” He repeated slowly, like he would to a child, and my lips curled in annoyance. “How did you know?” I asked, eyeing him, and he stared pointedly at the ring. “I mean, that is pretty obvious, and so is the fact you have been staring daggers at him.” “Leave me alone, please.” I barked, my patience stretched too thin to care. My eyes returned to the dance floor, but they were nowhere to be found, and panic set in.

he said, gently running his thumb over her lower lip. He got up, sat next to her, and embraced her. Skye nestled comfortably in his arms. "You know," she started to speak, playing with the corner of his tartan by twirling it in her fingers. "T-the r-reason I didn't get married sooner was because of my scars," Skye confessed with a sigh. "Without them, I would have left my uncle's castle and found a husband much earlier. Don't get me wrong. I wouldn't marry just for that reason. I would be open to getting to know some of the men my uncle invited as potential suitors."