The Husband Novel Novels & Stories

“Once upon a time, there was a lovely couple- or so everyone thought. The couple was nothing else but beautiful on the outside and hideous on the inside. The husband didn’t love his wife as much as he claimed he did, he didn’t show it in his actions. He neglected her and was so engrossed in his work that it made his wife regret every getting married to him. Getting married to someone who was married to his job never ends well. Anyway, one day the wife met a lovely gardener who made her feel so good about herself, made her feel loved, he made her feel a way her husband had never made her feel before. Even though she already had a son for her husband, she still wanted to leave the marriage for

Tell him also that if he is cruel to you I will find a way to a Keep I have never been to and I will be very rude in the courtyard. Write back, Selene. Properly this time. Tell me ONE thing about the man you married that is not a fact. Tell me something he did that you did not expect. I will trade you one Voss pack scandal for it. The kitchen head's husband has been having an affair with the assistant cook, which the kitchen head does not know but the assistant cook's mother absolutely does, and we are all waiting for the explosion. Tell your wolf I said hello, in case she is listening yet.

With that, I turned around and dialed the number for the police. “Officer, I want to report a crime! My husband transferred my premarital assets without my consent to his mistress!” “I suspect they are plotting something!”

“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

Being frenemies for so many years, I knew she would just call to mock me. I ignored her mockings and asked, "What did you see?" She snickered. "Looks like you aren't that stupid after all. There's an industry networking event over here. Your husband’s been going around introducing his new fiancee to everyone." She added, "I just sent you the address." I looked at the address. It was an hour's car ride from where I was. How dare they be so brazen, so close to where I was? I sneered. Fiancee?

“ So tell me your husband mistress did that to marry your husband ? Evelyn asks. “ Yes, You know my husband needed a son and I didn’t give him a son so he decided to have an extra marital affair and that mistress bore him a boy and she wanted my husband to divorce me and marry her but my husband refused as she decided to kill me and still wants my daughter dead so that only her son “ Who says I am pranking you, I am being real, Yes, I remember you said we are going on “ Ok, I remember you said we are on our honeymoon , now that we are married and going on our honeymoon can you at least tell me where we are going to Mr husband” she says. Her husband looks up to her and smiles and drops the la

I jerk my head away, the smell of his expensive cologne making my stomach do a somersault. "Stop it. You can't keep doing this. You can't keep pretending that any of this is normal. We aren't a happy couple on a getaway. You’re a felon and I’m your prisoner." He looks at me with a pained kind of confusion, as if I’m the one being difficult. "What’s abnormal about a husband offering his wife a drink? About a man wanting to dance with his wife and enjoy a quiet evening? You always wanted my time, didn't you?"

Lucian would wire a bomb to this man’s chest and watch him explode in the front yard. “I do. Not only would he kill you…but he wouldn’t be happy with me either.” His eyes narrowed. “Would he hurt you?” “I don’t know. He’s not usually violent with me, but he’s a very violent man.” “Not usually?” he asked, acid in his tone. I didn’t want to spend the evening being pissed off at my husband. I wanted a night of intense passion, intense fucking, and intense memories I could touch myself to later. “Anyway…it’s just tonight.”

On Manav's point, Shivansh's grandmother replied, "Now that they are married, both of them are still husband and wife. Therefore, their housewarming ceremony will take place first. Only after that will these two come inside." Manav cried and said, "Grandma, do whatever you want. But please do it a little quickly! I can't stand this any longer!" Shivansh's grandmother gestured to Nidhi. So Nidhi went and brought rice from the kitchen in an urn. Their marriage had happened so suddenly that they did not have time to perform all the rituals, but now the marriage is over. No matter how you wish now. Nidhi placed that urn in front of Ruhi. Although Ruhi was unconscious, she could not drop the Kala

Staring at her man, shirtless and lying peacefully on his bed She crawled into the bed, turning to the side of her husband, so he was spooning her and when she felt the hardness that she’s been longing for for so long, she pressed her ass into it. A small moan left her mouth that night at the small contact and she did it again, dragging her ass up and down her husband’s cock, feeling it getting bigger and she pressed further till her husband’s hand on her waist held her still. “Get out.” That was all her husband said and Bella left his room that night and she’s never been in his room since then.