Tengen Wives Novels & Stories

she said impatiently. I blew out a deep breath. I know that she'll react like this. What more if Tawin knew? "I don't know, he still can't remember anything, just only a few glimpse of his past. Also, Alessandra doesn't know that he had a wife." "That's my point! She doesn't know, so there's still a big chance that you could take Hezekiah back! They're marriage is basically nulled because you're still married to him. You have a strong fight because he married someone else while he has an amnesia!"

Stay off her, she's my wife" Barry spat with anger. I felt a conflict of emotions. Happiness that Barry actually loves me so much that he's jealous over me dancing with some other guy, and worry that he'll do something stupid "Alright man, take it easy." The guy says, raising his hands in surrender. "She didn't say she was married." He says and walks away. Barry looks at me, clearly very upset. I act like nothing happened and continue dancing. Another guy makes his way over to where I am, and before her gets too close, Barry is already in front of him, making him go away. I smile internally. That's it, mark your territory baby, I'm only yours I say to myself. The urge to go dance with Barry

"Sera, I know things are tight for you, but Adrian's under so much pressure right now. His business is struggling, and he's doing his best, but—" "He sold my things, Mari." I cut her off. "Without asking. My clothes. My jewelry. Things I bought with my own money." She blinked. Hesitated. Then: "He probably didn't think you'd mind. Men don't always understand how women feel about their belongings. And he's just so stressed right now—" "So that makes it okay?"

“Have you forgotten, Adrian, that you are married? And yet you parade her in front of everyone, even in front of your wife.” Adrian said nothing, eyes fixed on a point beyond the room. “Your wife,” Augustus continued, flicking his gaze toward Elara, “handled this with dignity. That tells me more about her than society ever will.” Elara felt his eyes on her. She remained calm, composed, observing the family dynamics silently. Margaret scoffed, voice sharp. “Typical Vale behavior. She’s probably pretending.” Elara’s jaw tightened slightly, but she did not respond. She noticed the disdain in every glance, yet remained composed. Long ago, she had learned that dealing with families like the Wolfe

After taking the hit from me, Dennis yelled to the crowd, “Seize the disrespectful jerk now!” Outnumbered and overwhelmed, I was quickly held down by the Markham extended family. Dennis smacked me across the face several times and grabbed a handful of my hair, snarling, “My family basically took you in when you married my daughter. It’s bad enough that you have no respect for us, but you even attacked me. You don’t deserve to be part of my family!” A sharp pain shot through my scalp. Pinned down, I could only raise my head to lock eyes with Krystal as blood trailed along my lips.

"How could she hit you so hard? And you just stood there and watched, Jesse. Have you forgotten Sinead is your wife?" I was already a little upset. "She has already married someone else with your approval. Have you forgotten that?" Sinead's mother choked on her words and fell silent. After a while, she spoke again. "But that wasn't real. It was only an act. You're the only one taking it seriously." I rolled my eyes. They had all treated those solemn wedding vows as an act, but I couldn't. In fact, I found it filthy. Besides, it had been five years, and they had never told me about Zachary.

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

“You should have thought about that before accepting to be my wife. I actually don't know why I'm having this conversation with you.” “Then it's futile.” “Yes, you're coming with me because you're my wife!” He snapped. “I'm only your wife by title, maybe I should remind you of that.” It was after she spoke she realized everything, she didn't understand what came over her but she apparently knew she was infuriated by his guts. Perhaps it was because of the stress. She wasn't sure. “For that alone you have no right to go against my words. Do you understand?” Charlene gazed intently into his eyes, she didn't know if she was to say another word or kept silent. “Good.”

Ryan immediately stopped him and grabbed him by his collar as he said to him, "Don't you dare to touch her. She is not yours. She is mine. She is my officially wedded wife." Jack started laughing and said to him mockingly as he brushed aside his hands and got himself free from his grip, " Well, I'm sorry to say that your officially wedded wife is my mistress." Everyone was dumbfounded hearing his ridiculous words as they looked at him with disgust. Nichole started crying and Ryan who had been holding back his anger till now lost his temper and threw a punch in his face and said to him in a fierce tone, " Dare you to say that again."

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de