To Be A Virtuous Wife Novels & Stories

“Watch your tone, woman. Learn how to respect your husband while you talk to him.” “What about the husband doing what he’s supposed to do then?” Natalia retorts. Noah starts to laugh, clapping his hands. “Women. All the same.” He stands up and begins to pace around. “I married you, gave you a home, a proper home, not an orphanage. I feed you, I get you the best things to wear and take you out to the best places to see the best things. We have regular intercourse. And you’re telling me to do what I’m supposed to do? As if I’m not doing it already?” He seethes.

’ She gazed into my eyes, the shimmer in her irises danced with motivation. Before I could stop myself, I heard my voice ask in a soft, doubtful whisper, ‘And what are you?’ ‘A Virtus.’ She beamed. ‘I’d be the Virtus you want to be. The Virtus you’ve been fighting to be.’ I swallowed hard to push down the lump in my throat. ‘Just that?’ To her curious gaze, I tipped her chin and moulded my lips onto hers. After a breathless kiss, I lifted slightly from her to gaze into her purple eyes and said, ‘My wife. You’re Ralph Virtus’s wife. Never forget that.’

"A virtuous woman, is she The breasts I sucked Bear me witness of this great truth On her weaved head The whole household, she carries Strength of men could only dream of this Have you seen a virtuous woman? She is the beauty and the wealth of her husband" "Wonderful, let's all give him a round of applause", Emeka said. They all clapped and the next person came up. "Hold still your jigida, for it might tear Hold still your dancing hips For your husband, delight it with But aye, all were stone's waters The blossoming flower has been trampled to dust A shadow that only reminds of the colourful past A bundle of joy perceived as a burden of despair Again, I let out my clarion call Hold still you

"But luck shifts. Once she started draining yours, all that was left was bad luck. I even consulted a psychic. That's why everything's gone sideways this year." When Vance remained skeptical, he continued, "As the saying goes, a virtuous wife is a crown to her husband. When she wasn't fighting you, everything was fine. The second she started pushing back, your luck tanked. A harmonious home makes everything thrive. That's ancient wisdom." "That's enough. Keep an eye here. I have to step out." Vance stood, ignoring whatever Aiden said next, and strode out while dialing his driver. "Did you check Syliaview? Is Josette back home? What about Soren's place?"

Her mother had said what a part of her knew she might say even as she hoped that she would be wrong. “A good wife should learn to obey and respect her husband. What did you think your vow on your wedding day was about? Just mere words? Girl, go back to your husband and honour him as the Lord said. His wish is your command." That was what she had gotten for her trouble. His parents had said a varied version of what her mother had said as well. The only person who had sided with her and called her husband a gentleman asshole was Amara.

“Don’t force yourself to appear loyal. Nothing you do will ever change Ethan’s heart or make him consider you.” The patience in me snapped. “The last time I checked, I’m not trying to please anyone. I am playing my role as his wife. I am keeping his name standing. I am maintaining this company. And yes, I am doing it under his roof and with his trust—not because I need his affection, but because it’s my duty.” Vivian’s eyes narrowed. “Duty? That’s all this is to you? Playing a role?”

He had no doubts if they figured out he had a girlfriend, a serious one, they probably did a background check on her. “Love? Don’t be ridiculous. It’s a passing fleeting feeling and doesn’t always guarantee a long and happy marriage. This is pure and simple lust because a wild playmate is currently fun, but her loose behaviors will be the end of you. A good pairing is the most important thing. A woman who matches you in every way.”

“Your role as a wife in this marriage is to support your husband. Men lead, and women follow. That's how power works.” I nodded. “And you know the purest way for a man to show love is by—” “Hitting me hard till my body is bruised, mother.” She smiled before she continued. “When your husband seeks pleasure outside, know it is normal because you will always be the wife, the one with the ring; that's what makes you more special than the women he sleeps with outside. “That's how his love is shown in another way, and you will utterly only be devoted to him, Lucia.” She said,

“You will never deny me affection, Leah. Do you understand?” My throat tightened painfully. “Yes, Master.” “You will not pull away from my touch. You will not refuse me. And you will never embarrass me before the Sanctuary.” His tone remained dangerously gentle. “Disobedient wives create suffering for themselves.” Cold fear spread through my chest, everyone knew what happened to women who disobeyed, they disappeared. “You were chosen because I believe you can become worthy,” he continued. “Marriage requires sacrifice. A good wife pleases her husband gladly. That is God’s design.”

"She won't....don't you remember what your daddy said?" "But I want her to." "I do too." It was difficult to make Kenneth understand, difficult to understand herself. And it didn't seem to be getting any easier. If death had to steal a life, then it should have been her the Grim Reaper had sought. Natasha had a responsibility, husband and children. Her sister has been gentle and sweet, full of energy and life. Everything about her states joy. While Samantha was the complete opposite, her hair plain brunette, brown eyes, crooked nose with her thin lips. Natasha's 5'9 inches height wasn't to compare with her 5'3.