Survive As The Hero's Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

Scarlett’s lips parted, but nothing came out. Hilda continued, voice quieter now. “So when you say your husband betrayed you, your best friend destroyed you, and your life fell apart…” she exhaled. “I understand. I really do.” Scarlett shook her head slowly, overwhelmed. “Hilda… You’ve been through a lot in life and you are still this strong.”

She called hers. My wife chose to leave me. The realization is a white-hot blade across my chest. I glance around the room, panic a second heartbeat. She’s lying in a heap in the corner. Curled up, dress bunched, blood smudged across her arm. Her hair’s a mess of waves around her face. Dante must see the fire rising in my eyes because he answers the question I haven’t asked. “She’s alive. Knocked her head when she was dragged back in. She’ll wake up.”

“A wife should know how to satisfy her husband.” “YOU’RE NOT MY HUSBAND! I’D NEVER—“ His hand instinctively gripped tightly around her delicate throat, exerting an immense amount of pressure that caused her to gasp for air. The intensity of the situation was palpable as her eyes widened in sheer terror, desperately seeking a way to escape his grasp as he pushed her head into the water.

Nathan felt his face moisten as tears began to pour, likewise Adriana. There were no words but they could feel their hearts sing. Always and forever!, It said. The gunshot was heard and a body drop to the ground. Rodriguez's wife held on to the gun in her hands shakingly and tried to comprehend what she had done. "No...." She rushed to her husband trying every means possible to resuscitate him but all means proved abortive. "I killed him, I killed him!" She kept on repeating and put the gun to her head. Bang! Her body dropped right on top of his.

“She’s not dying. She’s unconscious. Go get water to clean her up before the healer arrives.” “Y-yes, Alpha,” she stammers, gathering her dress and dashing out of the room. I don’t even know what to do. I just stand there, staring at my wife. Waiting. I hold her wrist, feeling for her pulse. Death won’t separate us—not after everything. I’ll make sure of that. Her face is smeared with mud. My undeniably attractive, ferocious wife is now fighting for her life—again. When the healer arrives, I’m sent outside, and a league of maids fills the room, assisting him as he tends to Eleanor.

"I hope that you understand how lucky you were to survive. I would hate to think what kind of retribution I could come up with if things didn't play out the way that they did." She nods, unable to utter a word due to the intense pain that radiates from her stomach. His eyes narrow at the pain before he pulls back, looking at his now dead wife. He straightens his back and turns his attention back to the female. "Let's get going." He orders, looking back over his shoulder at the others. Everyone gives him quick nods, and then turns to follow after the woman. She sighs in relief, relieved to be finally able to put some distance between them and the burning building.

my wife suddenly burst out. I looked at her, surprised. “Really? But she recovered I guess.” Her eyes grew wide. “You mean she is still alive?” “Nope, she was one of the casualties in the recent fight against the Black Mountain Pack. Both she and her Alpha Brother died during the fight, including all their warriors,” I told her to ease her from fear. “Ohh, thank goodness. I could still remember how evil she could be,” she said as she sighed with relief. “Did she hurt you?”

He raised his hand and I shut my eyes tightly, my heart in my mouth as I still had hope of getting saved. “Stop! You can’t kill her! She’s my wife!” A loud voice rang out from the gates and I began to shake in despair. “Wife? Who was that? The only person who wanted to marry me was dead… Does this mean he survived? Was this another nightmare?”

Maya, the wife, the survivor. And Maya was no longer afraid.

Z. “they were coming”, shouted the woman. They run as fast as they could. They were almost near the hole. Luckily, they were able to get outside. They found great relief but as they got up to walked forward, they saw the woman in front of them raged in anger. The woman screamed out loud that made the couple shook in fear. Her eyes were red and her hands were ready to destroyed them. The raged woman got her dark arrow and shot Dr. Z but his wife immediately covered her beloved man and was shot directly to her heart. The Alabaster Jar cracked as it was placed by the wife near to her heart. Unfortunately, the arrow was too sharp that even the Alabaster Jar wasn’t able to protect her life.