The Only Favourite Ugly Husband Novels & Stories

You tried to manipulate me with your stories but you forgot what I had told you that nothing will work on me. I accept that I always acted foolish just to save our marriage but I have no reasons to dig the grave of my self respect. Not even your love has that power for which I should compromise with my self respect. I'll snatch everything from you and your so called parents. After that you all will be on roads. Or I should say behind the bars for doing fraud. My Deceitful Husband also deserves to get deceived from the love of his life. He should know the taste of deceit.

She wiped her tears away and sighed, “Oh my god, I’m so dramatic again, I’m sorry Abby, I didn’t intend to cry in front of you, but you know when it comes to my father I became so emotional.” I nod my head and give her more tissues. "Anyway, do you think Fabian is a good husband? How did he treat you? I've heard that he's the most cruel and heartless mafia boss. I hope you're okay, Abby." She sneezes and bites the bottom of her lip. I gave her a sweet smile and said, "Don't worry about him, he was so nice to me." She nods her head and I blink slowly why Carina looks interested about my life now that she knows that Fabian is my husband. Maybe she’s just showing how she cared for me being marr

“Sorry, Sir. I can't dance with you.” “Why can't you?” “I am a married woman.” “But, your husband isn't here. He won't know,” Alex said calmly. “Even if he wasn't here, I still wouldn't want to dance with you.” “Why are you so loyal to your husband, Claire? I heard that your husband is a loser, a useless piece of trash...” Instantly Alex screamed in surprise and pain, as Claire kicked his dick. Not for a moment did Alex think that Claire would do that.

he groaned and stroked his ponytail. He was the husband to Opula, the first daughter of the Fanny’s. Ken was tall, well-built with strong facial features. He was a live-in husband, just like the other husbands, who found no fault in being taken care of by their billionaire father-in-law. “Same story every day. Opula is not enjoying it anymore,” she glowered, snorted, nagged and added, “You are always impossible.” Her nostrils flared and eyes lined with insatiability.

I asked him, wanting to see what he would say. "What?" "You heard me. Who's your favourite wife? You know, the one you're most in love with," I shrugged, acting nonchalant, but I was dying to hear the answer. "The one I am most in love with," He repeated after me, "I'm afraid none of them. I know it's the most terrible thing to say but it is true. It's got nothing to do with them and everything to do with me. I’m the one who doesn't deserve them. I believe they can find somebody out there better than me but they don't seem to think so. There's been many times when I've left the door open for them to leave, but they refused and stayed. It's unpleasant seeing them struggle to fight for my affe

DEMONISE' POV: "Will Princess hate our son more after knowing the truth?" I asked my husband Fergus De Villa, the father of our son Black De Villa. His dark eyes glittered brightly under the sun's rays. No matter how many years had passed, his handsomeness was still visible. I sacrificed a lot just to be with this man, and he did the same. Our love story might've never started well, but it ended perfectly. Now, the story will continue in our children's hands starting with our oldest son, Black De Villa.

“Mm-hm! I simply left after he lost, too. I never expected that fellow to really cut his finger off. So the fact that I didn’t kill that Meyer tonight is considered a merciful act to preserve his dignity!” Fane bobbed his head as he spoke. “You’re amazing, Hubby!” Selena took in her husband’s dashing face. She then commented, “That man is a genuine man though, and it’s too bad he followed the wrong master. Ken is definitely one of the worst people I know. He wasn’t so terrible before, but I learned how that man is truly a monster after the time he tried to demolish our house with his goons!” Fane chuckled. “Now do you feel that you’ve found yourself an excellent husband?” The grin on his fac

"People think you are a good man. Wait, I'll tell them that you are not." She turned around making her hair slap on his face and he closed his eyes not able to fight his wild cat. "Dekh lo, duniyawalo... Ye mera nihayati khubsurat pati kitna bada monster hai." (Have a look, people.... My disgustingly handsome husband is a big monster.) "Nihayati badtameez hota hai vo" (it's disgustingly mannerless) Durga giggled at her. "Nihayati khubsurat bhi hota hai, chup!" (It's disgustingly handsome too, shut up!)

To the other side of the street. He looked bad. “My eyes are up here, Don't be a creep” his pleasant words snap my eyes up to his face. Is that a hair clip on his hair? Why did I only notice this now? “You look awful,” I blurted out honestly. He couldn't give a damn about my word, instead he sat down on the seat across from me. “Something wrong with your husband again?” He's officially my favourite person. “How did you know?” I found myself asking, the need to talk and gossip about my supposed husband is like a black hole. It pulls me in no matter what.

My husband, my monster husband who wanted nothing but revenge and had hated me, was now hugging me. ____ A. Gupta