Swap My Wife Novels & Stories

To her surprise, she sees her new husband sitting there looing busy on his tablet. “Good morning. I did not know that you would still at home.” “Well, there is something called honeymoon. I mean I got married yesterday. So, I am working from home for the next week.” “Ok, By the way I hope you have eaten.” “Well no, I am waiting for my wife to wake up so we can eat together. If you don’t mind of course.” Michael says looking at her. “There is no problem, you should have woken me up early so I don’t delay you.”

It was more of what he would do when he found out the truth. "I believe it's a mix-up somewhere, somehow something must have happened..." "Nne, stop rambling, what is it?" he chided his wife. "Dorine is not the twin that has been living with us...as...as Matthew's wife," she started. "What do you mean?" "The twins switched persons on the day of the wedding, the twin our son married, was not the twin that came home with him...as his wife." she wheezed out. "Excuse me? How was that possible?"

He leads me past the VIP entrance, and at the gate, another man similarly dressed takes my bags and my hand. "Do si do," he nods and I smile as a girl steps around him to take the waiting gentleman's arm. Micah has turned our wedding getaway into one big square dance, across several airports, all of us changing places as we go until we return to our original partner. But with twelve of us out there, how many swaps am I going to make before I find my Micah again?

"She's my wife." "What?!"

My professor told me they had given it to someone named Poppy Hart instead. Furious, I rushed home to confront Poppy. However, I stopped when I heard her and Mom talking. "I swapped your exam scores for you and got you a stable job, too. You'll coast through life now. That makes me feel so much better." Poppy nestled against Mom, grinning. "Mom, you're amazing. I love you so much. Will the last swap be for Elisa's husband?" Mom shook her head. "Of course not. I'll find you a good husband myself. The last swap needs to be saved for emergencies, so you'll have a backup plan when you're in labor or if something terrible happens."

Smiling she looked at Yves, "I Xyneth Lava Asuncion, take you to be my groom, to be my husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, in richer and in poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish; from this day forward until death do us part. " He also said, "I Yves Rivo Emperial, take you to be my wife, to be my wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, in richer and in poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish; from this day forward until death do us part. " Now, it's time for exchanging rings.

She was Alisha, not Alissa. " I am going back home. Your father-in-law is out of the country for a business trip. I need to manage the company. Don't be afraid. Now you are the wife of Jacob Williamson.." She tries to cheer up. But Her voice sounds strange but Alisha doesn't care though.

I was a grown woman—was I supposed to not survive without a man? But my cousin, Sarah Cameron... she couldn't. In our last lives, she married Blake, and the two of them were trapped in a lifetime of misunderstanding because of someone else. She was the gentlest soul you could meet, and even she couldn't escape being worn down by him. So this time, after being reborn, I looked at Sarah's worried face, her furrowed brow, and started packing without hesitation. "Sarah, I'll marry Blake. John Ridgewood might not look like much, but he's got a good temper. You two should be able to make it work."

Just from that sentence, I was certain Abbie had been reborn, too. Unable to argue with Abbie, our parents looked at me with conflicted looks. I understood that gaze for sure. Growing up, I was never allowed to outperform Abbie in school. Whatever nice things she wanted, I had to give them up for her. Even when it came to marrying into the Hanson family to bear their first grandson, they were eager to hand the healthier groom to her. "Let's switch places if that's what Abbie wants. The Hansons only care about who will bear their first grandson, anyway."

I wrap my arms around her waist, “I want the world to know you’re my wife. If I gave you the job, you wouldn’t need those interviews. You are good enough to work here, Elanor.” Ellie places her hands on the planes of my chest, “I have mixed emotions. I don’t want to hide that I’m your wife, but at the same time, I want to prove I did it on my own.” “That’s why I kept you as Elanor Davidson, but I will gladly change it to Sturgis in the future.” I tell her. The elevator dings. Ellie pulls away, “I’ll see you at lunch Mr. Sturgis.” She gives me a wink.