Survive As A Heros Wife Novels & Stories

Still, I tried my best to save them, but it was too late for his wife, Asher went to save his wife and sister, but they killed him and put everyone inside his car and throw them in the sea when my men reached there, it was over, but Alice survived, and she got the thing those people wanted, and she blackmailed me into giving up on my power and marry her or sign a contract; I tried to kill her, but she was not foolish like her brother,

I stared at the lady in a stunning blue dress and glass stilettos. She slowly took off the shades she had on, revealing her piercing brown eyes, and my heart stopped. Vivian’s expression mirrored mine as her eyes bulged out in shock. She gasped audibly beside me. “Ms. Ophelia… THE CEO of Westbrook Limited.” Her assistant ushered behind her. My jaw dropped involuntarily. Standing before me, looking more elegant and poised than I ever imagined, was my ex-wife—Ophelia.

Jenson frowned at me, and I remembered that the information I had gotten on him told me that he was fiercely protective of his wife. I sneered at Jolie, I had to admit, she really knew how to trap men. Only someone as old as Jenson who was on the verge of death, would believe her lies. "Don't worry about it baby, Adam is just surprised to see me. You see, Adam, I survived. It's all thanks to my husband here. If it wasn't for him, I really didn't know what I would have done. I am sure that I would have died by now!" She said.

I do not trust anyone else with Zelina except my aunt. I am looking at my little wife... Her hands are bleeding, her back is bleeding, the bottom of her feet has cuts, her hair is a mess, her arm is swollen and out of joint... How the hell did she survive running for at least four hours? I feel my heart breaking into a thousand pieces, I did not protect my wife... I close my eyes clenching my jaw thinking about her fall. She could have hit her head and fallen to her death. What the hell was she thinking? She should have waited for me. I am a terrible husband... I should have called him sooner; nothing should be more important than her safety! I am disappointed in myself, what husband am I if

Hera happily said. The mother of Clinton smiled softly at what she heard. Then Hera settled her eyes on Avon, the wife of Cloude. "How about you?" Avon smiled then rolled up her eyes. "My husband is good but sometimes a pain in my ass!" "Why?" Hera. Astrid, Avon, together with the mother of their husbands didn't have a lot of catching up since they live in one mansion, it was just, Hera. Avon tsked. "My husband and his possessiveness sometimes."

“You’ve been inside her this whole time?” “No,” the voice said, amused. “But she was built for this. You were all busy trying to revive her, and never thought to ask why she was the only one who survived Phase II.” That made everyone stop. Anais felt her stomach drop. “Phase II… was supposed to kill everyone.” Dahlia stepped forward, tense. “Except it didn’t. Maris lived.” “Because she was the test,” the voice replied through her. “The first successful merge. The beginning of Phase III.”

When I looked up again, my face was set in a serious mask, free of any visible fear. I held his charcoal-dark eyes with my own before speaking the lie that would bind me to Thaddeus forever. “If you hurt me… you’ll hate yourself for it.” I placed my hand over his where it rested on my neck. “You can’t hurt me, Thaddeus—Zeus. Because I am Hera. I am your wife.” Shock registered clearly on his face, his eyes widening slightly. “M… my wife?” he whispered. Then he clutched his head with a sharp cry. “Argh!”

She gripped a boning knife tightly in her hand, and a strange smile was plastered on her face. No matter who approached her or what anyone said, she just kept smiling and raising the knife, repeating over and over in a crazed voice. "You see, I got my revenge. I avenged Mom and Dad! I'm a good daughter." A nearby officer looked grim and showed me footage from the restaurant's surveillance cameras. In the video, Vivian acted like a devoted wife, gently serving Tyler food. "Tyler, try this. I made it especially for you. You've been through so much. You should eat more!"

Jesse's POV After Dad was discharged, the first thing he wanted to do was go to the company and check if everything was going well. The company was his life's work, after all. So, I understood. Thankfully, everything had been saved. I looked at the woman beside me. She was Margaret Sand. We had been bitter rivals before, but this time, I had to rely on her help. I said, "Thank you." Margaret waved it off. "No need. I can't stand Sinead either. Making her suffer makes me feel better, too."

Unable to stay mad at his wife but refusing to give her the satisfaction of getting ahead of him again, Tynan pretended to be inconsolable. From above the heavens, the creator of the G-phone's mysterious system smirked and stretched her hand out. "Pay up!" the Goddess of the Red Thread smirked. Love wasn't dead and she could prove it. The other Gods clicked their tongues in discontent but couldn't argue with it. The goddess won the bet fair and square. It didn't matter if they tempted the couple with money, prestige or other desires, Tynan walked away from every single one of them. It didn't matter if they removed Laura's memories, she still found her way back to him. Their love was genuine