To My Future Wife Novels & Stories

"You belong here, with me. You’re my husband, and I’m your wife, I won’t ever treat you like you're second best to anyone, you protect me… let me protect you too, as long as you want me by your side, I'll be there with you." For a second, his eyes filled with tears, like something broke quietly inside him. "You’re my present, Ivory," he whispered. "And my future, as long as you're with me, I don’t care about anything else." And neither did I. "Let's have a happy future..."

“Honey, I'm tickled. Stop it.” “I won’t stop it until you say yes. So, yes?” “Later. Just go home early. You'll know later, promise.” “I feel suddenly nervous huh. Tell me, why will I know your answer later, hmm?” I rolled my eyes. “The ugliness of this fiancé of mine. Are you really that annoying?” "When it comes to my one and only future wife, yes." “Tsk. Is it too early for you to please me, huh? If so, it's good because I'm really excited.”

she murmured. I kissed her forehead, feeling a sense of contentment washing over me. Tami was my future, and I was determined to make things right between us. The past was behind us, and now, it was time to move forward together. As I held her, I felt a sense of hope. We had a long road ahead of us, but I was ready to take it. Tami was worth it. She was my wife, my love, my everything. And I was going to make sure she knew it, every single day.

The pack’s howls rose around us; joyful, teasing, welcoming. I squeezed her hand tighter. My wife. My love wolf. My future. And I couldn’t wait to spend every single day of it driving her wild, letting her fuss over me, and building something even more beautiful together.

He answered and I couldn't help but smile even wider. "You look so happy," I said. "I am. I can't wait to introduce my future wife to my mother. She will be very pleased to see how beautiful and talented the lady her son has chosen." I giggled "You should tell me who this lucky lady is." I started to imagine Lucas' future wife. Undoubtedly a high-class yet simple woman, kindhearted and affectionate, much like the ideal type he once described to me. "Clara," Lucas said, his hand grasping mine firmly. He gazed intently at me as he spoke the next sentence. "It's you. Let's get married."

She stared at him, waiting to hear what he would say. “I never thought we would have this moment, but here we are. We can’t undo the past, but for sure, I want to live my present and my future with you. My beautiful Emily, the mother of my children, the most wonderful woman I have ever known, will you make me the happiest man by accepting me as your husband?”

“You are my wife, Sveta. The future mother of my child. You will be cared for, and when the time comes, have everything at your disposal.” Naomi drew in a breath before she looked at me, her eyes holding emotion I didn’t want to experience. “Is that what you would have told her, Gavril?” “Of course,” I said automatically, though the words didn’t feel the same coming out of my mouth as they had in my head. “You knew what you were getting into when you married me, Sveta.” Leaning forward, I smirked. “Do not forget what this is truly about.” Naomi picked up her wineglass, shuttering her expression as she did so. “To us,” she announced, holding up her glass. “And the future that is awaiting us.”

I can eat all my feelings away, since I'm out of weed too and I have no clue where to buy it here, "What about my future wife? She knows I'm back?" "Your future wife is currently crying her eyes out, I believe," she sighs, making me stop to look at her in confusion, "She's in love with Jace. Jace is saying he's not in love with her, but I'm pretty sure he is. He's just too tight-laced. He's forcing her to marry you." "What a fucking asshole," I groan, but I shake my head. Somehow, that makes me feel better. Bea doesn't want me then if she's in love with Jace, "Get the wedding preparations started. I'm ready for marriage now."

I said, matter of fact, "but I don't know positively that I'm pregnant yet. We can wait, if you like." "Nonsense," he said, almost hurt. "This has nothing to do with the baby. We must discuss us our future you and I." Then, he set a small box on the table. I gasped when he picked it up, got down on one knee and took my hand into his. I looked into his magnificent green eyes with tears in my own. "Will you do me the extraordinary honor of becoming my wife?"

'' She explains. ''I could do that. I mean he wouldn't want to get married. Why will he want to settle for one woman when he can get the whole New York.'' I exclaim. I am starting to feel good about this plan of ours. ''Exactly. So get your ass off that bed and get ready to meet your future husband.. I mean, not future husband..or soon to be ex future husband... What the fuck am I saying?'' She says and I burst out laughing. I guess I will be going with Lucy's plan. I just hope this works.