The Wife Novels & Stories

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.

Our marriage was going from a WWE match to a lame video game. My husband was a workaholic earlier now he basically lived in the office. The days we meet face to face is very rare. I was burning in an inferno I haven't sinned but yet I was suffering maybe loving Dane Wellington was my sin and I ought to be punished for that sin. Fathima had unwavering faith in our marriage even when we didn't have any. She filled me in on Dane's where abouts. According to her a wife should know what her husband was upto. Though I didn't hear my sister's name in his schedule so Fathima is definitely missing my husband's complete time table for his to do list.

She said while glaring at me I nodded my head to make sure that she saw that I agreed with what she was saying. I continued to pack my bag, when I looked over to see what my wife was doing she looked at me funny. My wife can sense things, either them being what's about to happen or has already happened. But she looked at me like she was seeing things in her vision again. That only happens when something is about to come and that is normally when we have to tell Alpha James and he can try and prevent that from happening. My Wife is a super powerful wolf and Alpha James doesn't want anyone really knowing that we have her in the pack, I have no clue why but i can only guess why.

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."

Her phone lit up again. I walked over. On the screen was a preview of WhatsApp notifications: James: [Your husband came today, I’m so scared. [Will he hurt our child? [When are you coming to see Noah? He says he misses his Mom.] The shower was silent.

“Who is she?” For a second, something flickered across his face. Guilt maybe, or even fear, then it disappeared completely. “She’s a friend’s wife,” the lie slid past his mouth smoothly and I almost laughed from disbelief alone. “A friend’s wife?” I repeated, not wanting to believe my ears. “There’s been some trouble in their marriage,” he continued casually while stepping further inside. “She needs somewhere to stay until the divorce is settled.” I looked at Diane and she didn’t look embarrassed, or uncomfortable. If anything, she looked amused, like she was watching a performance.

No, he would remember that. Wouldn’t he? Her eyes answered the question before he could ask it. “You forgot where I was, Adrian.” The room suddenly felt much smaller. For several seconds neither of them spoke. Then she opened the door. “I hope your meeting goes well today.” The door closed softly behind her. Adrian remained standing beside the dining table long after she was gone. Somewhere in the city below, his wife was heading toward a presentation he knew nothing about. Somewhere in the past, she had walked out of a hospital and realized she could no longer rely on the person she had married.

What a waste. “You’re just trying to brainwash my son,” The old woman pushed me to the right side and marched towards Hadyy who’s freezing on his foot doesn’t know what to do in this situation. “Woah! Coming from the woman who tried to stole my husband away from me and my son, quite surprising. I’m thrilled to deepest part of my spine, what a joke,” I slowly walk to their standpoint and stops right in front of her and my husband. “I think it’s more appropriate If I’m the one to say that you should take your filthy hands off my husband. And...don’t ever try to question my right because factually, technically and legally we’re married, I am her wife and so he is my what?” I raised my left brow

“Lauren Ke… I mean, Lauren Astor.“ “That happens. My wife needed the first six months to say my name with hers. Thank God she is good at this now.“ “I like your wife. She is an amazing actress.“ “That she is. Good at everything is her trait.” He smiled. “You still didn’t tell me whom you are looking for?” “My husband,” I looked around the room, sipping more liquor.

a woman whispered. "Yeah, haven't you met her yet?" another replied. "No, first time seeing her. What's she doing here?" "I guess playing the devoted wife and mother role." The whispers kept coming one after another, but none of them had the courage to actually talk to her. Alice Reed would show up any minute with her daughter, and everyone knew what would happen then. As Deanna settled on a bench, a woman approached her. "You're Daniel's wife?" she asked, looking straight at her.