Thick Wife Novels & Stories

Just enough. Elena pushed the contract towards him. “My mother first.” “Tonight,” he said. “And I’m not your toy.” His gaze lifted to hers. Dark. Steady. Close enough now that she could see a faint scar cutting through one eyebrow. “No,” he said. “You’re my wife.” The word hit harder than it should have. Wife. Her pulse stumbled. Adrian held out his hand, then paused. “May I?” The question was quiet. Almost private.

Natalia asked, holding her chest in mockery of her former self. “He does not realise that my husband has not done anything wrong! Instead, he is here, acting like a donkey. A very brave donkey, but foolish all the same. If I was not with Noah, maybe I would—” She cut herself off with a long suffering sigh. “Ah, I should not be thinking in such a manner. It would not do to be so greedy when the man of my dreams is already the man I’m married to. Obese people always want more cake and people with anorexia always want to get thinner. Too much of one thing and everyone dies. I am fine the way I am.

" hey, idiot, why are you laughing? " " My wife is so cute," he said as he pinched my cheek. " Answer me," I yelled at him. " that 9 are true or not. " " uh? " " oh, my jealous wife. They were not my wife," he said. " then? " " They were contract and acting wife. " " acting? " I asked. " Why is my wife uneducated? " he said. " you.... " " because of my sister's wish. I married them by contract. " He explained.

His initial wife died about ten years ago, and seven years later, he met and got married to a lady that was young enough to be his daughter. Mr. Thatcher, of course, had retired from the company and spent most of his time abroad, and that was where he met this new wife of his. Adira's never seen her before, but she's heard a lot about her - especially how wealthy her family was. Still, she found it silly that a twenty-nine years old lady would agree to marry an eighty-five years old man. It was crazy. Minutes passed, and the entire family continued waiting for Mr. Thatcher and his trophy wife. While they waited, a small conversation ensued between Nikolai, his parents and Finn. Vesper was in

Monique Mr. Smith gave a low, calm chuckle. “You seem to be under the impression, Ryan,” he said, his voice slicing through the tension like a blade, “that you and Monique are one body.” “That’s exactly what we are,” Ryan argued, standing tall, his voice ringing with arrogant certainty. “We’re husband and wife. We work as one.”

They are all men. "Gentlemen, the ever handsome and wealthy bachelor, Theron Duffins!" A man about Theron's age even bowed down to introduce my husband. "Gentlemen, I humbly present to you my beautiful and ever supportive wife, Kirsha Athara Swans-Duffins! Again, meet my trophy wife," said Theron. Not only his friends looked at our side, but also other people around us. They were all amused. Others just swallowed. It was also undeniable that the other wives of the rich people at the party were suddenly jealous of me.

I’m just your wife…" Sophia’s POV: Yes, I’m only a wife on paper. Legally bound, but not in the way we live our lives. Seven years have passed… and nothing has changed between us. Except that I no longer need to work to fund my studies or feed my family. I live in a beautiful home and no longer fear my father, who does nothing but drink and hurt people.

"I am Thalia Ashcroft" "No, Ma'am. Your name is Natalia Ashton. You are twenty-seven and have no known allergies. You’ve been in our system before." Thalia scoffed "Yeah right. I'm not stupid. Where is my husband? Bring him in" "Husband? Do you mean your boyfriend?" The nurse supplied. For some reason, what she said triggered Thalia making her explode in anger. "NO! I DON'T MEAN BOYFRIEND. GIDEON THANE IS MY HUSBAND!"

" I said with a chuckle at Nishant's theory as Zeeshant rolled his eyes before shutting the phone and keeping it inside his pocket. ( In India the wife's sister is known to be the half- wife of her sister's husband. It's purely for fun purpose and not something serious.) (Gharwali- wife. Gharwala- husband.) Keeping my phone in his pocket he made me face him, still in his arms. "How am I gonna tolerate this little trouble " He said, looking at me with a small smile. "You have to. You're marrying this trouble." I said, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"You're not sticking to your husband anymore hun?" "I'm ready go listen to you mum..I'll get married to the Denix to boost your contract" "Whoa what has my girl turned to..a bitch? Leaving her husband?" "Mum..just stop those insult..I'll get married again" "Hmmn. Still got those guts hun?" I rolled my eyes. "Well..since you took so long to answer..the Denix canceled the contract" "What?" "I don't know what the hell you told them..their son's just keep blabbing about me forcing you into marriage which is not right and bla bla.. they said you would fall in love with whomever you want"