Tanjiro Wife Novels & Stories

Then, with icy precision, she said— "I’m Candice. Alpha Adrian’s wife." My blood ran cold. Alpha Adrian's Wife? Adrian was married?!

Birthdays, arguments, and the sound of her mother singing softly while cooking dinner late at night. The memories followed her all the way to the front door. Eventually, Selena pushed it open and stepped inside. Voices drifted faintly from the living room. Then she saw them. Sophia lounged comfortably across the sofa wearing silk loungewear with designer heels dangling carelessly from one foot. Beside her sat her husband, Ethan Carter, one arm stretched lazily along the back of the couch while the other scrolled through messages on his phone. The sight twisted something sharp inside Selena’s chest.

Calla felt the familiar sting of tears behind her eyes, but she blinked them back, determined to keep her composure. “And how do I do that Killian, you're now married to Vanessa and she's also pregnant for you?” She finally asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

"'You have inherited my intelligence, my discipline, and perhaps even my stubbornness. But there is one thing I failed to teach you... how to build a family.'" My jaw tightened slightly. "'For that reason, before you inherit everything I have spent my lifetime building, you must first fulfill one final wish of mine.'" Attorney Castillo stopped. The silence inside the room suddenly felt heavier and then he read the next sentence. "'You are required to marry Miss Windy Guanzon.'" For a second, I honestly thought I had misheard him. I stared at Attorney Castillo and I’m waiting for him to correct himself. He didn't. "I'm sorry..." A short, humorless laugh escaped my lips. "What did you just say

Riko nodded to her son. “I, Hibiki Ryū Konishi, take you Yūri Aiko Hatake, to be my wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish; from this day forward until death do us part." Hibiki smiled, holding my hands in his. “The rings.” Riko nodded at her husband.

Or maybe more accurately, that I'm here. "Hey man," Rowen says shaking hands with Santos. "Good to see you." "You, too. I didn't know you were coming." He puts his arm around a pretty dark haired woman. She's barely over five feet with a round face and a very round, pregnant belly. And she can't stop glaring at me. "I was waiting to find out when I was going to Detroit so I didn't know until a couple days ago. Do you guys know Tiffany?" "We've met," Santos says non-commitally, the woman next to him stiffening. My heart starts to race and I'm praying this is not who I think it is. "This is my wife, Mariana."

"She's not my wife, I didn't attend the wedding, I didn't go to the altar with her.. my brother did and that makes her my brother's wife!" "No, it doesn't. Your brother went to the altar with her in your name, she's legally your wife" Thanatos mind drifted back to the big argument he had with his father. "Her name now is Jade Miguel O'Briens.. that's what makes her your wife!" "No! She's not, I have never acknowledge her as one and I will never acknowledge her!" Clark shook his head, his eyes landed on the lady in the photo frame. "If she's hiding from you, then it'll be very hard to find her"

After his lips left to kiss mine, I said, "My name is Azalea Himawari, 19 years old, wife of Anthony Kicker. Whose dress is this, sir, it's not for me, right?" I have to make him realize that I am not his girlfriend. I'm not a substitute woman. I am a wife, who cannot possibly remarry before I am divorced. I hope he understands and doesn't fight fate. But he said, "I don't care, cause you are mine right now!"

The room erupted in laughter, a shared moment of joy and camaraderie among the staff. Ariana's smile widened upon hearing Mateo refer to her as his wife. It was a delightful surprise, surpassing her expectations of being called his girlfriend. The weight of the term 'wife' carried a deeper significance, making her feel cherished and loved. Her heart fluttered with joy and contentment as she looked at Mateo, her eyes shimmering with affection.

“As is my wife, who I seem to have lost yet again tonight.” He’d married a Fae woman named Jasmine, and they had two adorable babies together. Jasmine was a unique woman—stunningly beautiful, sultry, and a card sharp. If she was truly missing from the party, she was most likely holed up in the parlor taking the Fae Lords for all they were worth. Needless to say, I liked the woman.