Trial Marriage Husband Novels & Stories

Tristan spoke for the first time in our conversation, “Your Father and Brother aren’t around; they are on a long business trip; when you are better, I will take you to see them.” “Sure,” I nodded my head with uncertainty, something wasn’t right, “Elijah said our feelings changed.” “Maybe that’s true, maybe that’s not true,” Tristan replied in riddles. “He is my husband then how can our feelings change?” I questioned, “I plan on winning him back.” “What?” Tristan spoke, he looked at me with hurt, “You want to win him back?” I nodded my head, “Why would you do that?” “Because we are married, and I believe a marriage deserves a second chance,” I explained to him, and he frowned.

I found it a bit strange but Trisha already said he is someone who can help me. I walked into his office and had my seat, but what was strange was the fact that the doctor refused to face me. “Good day doc, my name is….” He paused me saying, “I know your name already, just go straight to the point.” His voice sounded so much like Kay but there is no way in hell Kay is here so I just need to be free. If I need help, I need to let out my problems. “Sure….so my husband has been cheating on me and refused to touch me in the past for two years, he suggested an open marriage to me which I gladly took and that’s where I met the perfect one…………” I went on and on.

“A stupid, desperate door.” “What door are you talking about?” “The kind that lets me into their home… permanently.” “I don’t understand you, Tristan, can you speak in clear terms?” She demanded. A delighted little breath crackled through the speaker. “Oh, Tristan. Don’t tell me he actually…” “He suggested a throuple,” Tristan interrupted, enjoying the shock he knew she felt. “He thinks sharing Ava will save their marriage.” A satisfied laughter so dark yet so feminine slipped from her. “My God. He really is that weak.”

The man with a black suit answered directly. “Okay. Please come in.” She quickly opened the door wide. ‘I’m right! He was just showing me that he didn’t like me but deep inside he was trying his best to resist my beauty and wetness. Soon you will taste me, my husband.’ Trishia bit her lower lip while thinking about their wild love-making on the bed after their wedding. How she wanted to be with Bill on the bed. Just a few days left and Bill would be hers. After the huge gift box settled in the living room, the men swiftly went out.

it was from unknown number. ' hello, husband to be' George said over the phone. Alex put it on speaker ' George, what do you think you are doing by adducting my wife on my wedding day' Alex said angrily.he laughed ' Mr lover boy, I just want to know why only you always have good things' he said ' to hell with your question, where is my wife? Where is brenda?' Alex said.he continue laughing 'You must have forgotten our agreement, our bet,that I have all what you have,so eat and sleep. Let me enjoy her for sometime. After all you have enjoy a bit and will enjoy later' he said. I could see mocking in his voice.

“No touching. No pulling me close. Nothing. I lie there in that huge bed alone feeling like a stranger in my own marriage.” Koko’s eyebrows rose. “Macho? The same Macho who swept you off your feet with private jets and tiny diamond bracelets? The Macho who gave you a deep french kiss and was groping your ass in front of his parents because he couldn't keep his hands off you. That Macho is suddenly celibate?” I laughed bitterly. “I know how it sounds, Koko. But it's exactly what it is. My husband is thirty-six, ridiculously successful, controls half the tech investments on the West Coast.”

I whispered as the justice of the peace began to read the vows. Tristan didn’t answer. He simply squeezed my hand harder — a mechanical, impersonal grip, as if he were completing a task. Cassius, I thought. He must have had a fight with his father. Some last-minute disagreement. That’s why he’s like this. Distant. Cold. But it will pass. After the honeymoon, things will get better. The justice of the peace asked if I accepted Tristan as my husband. “I do,” I replied, my voice firm, my eyes fixed on his face.

"Hahaha I mean she actually also wants to build a family and I'm the lucky guy she chooses" I'm not dumb. So he knows his wife's true nature... He stood up and stretched a bit. "Let me take you home. After pulling that stunt, I can't trust you anymore." "Harsh, but thanks" I reached out for his hand but pulled back. I have to check myself if I am being too comfortable around him. I am shocked that he grabbed my hand. "Don't worry" then smiled at me. It sends a fluttering feeling in my chest. He shouldn't be this sweet, especially for me! After what I have done to him...

Now he just disappears without saying a word. But see, I know for a fact that he's not cheating on me. That's not the person that he is, at all. Especially having been through the things he has with his exes. He's got a lot going on, which is something I understand. Aaron Miller is the busiest, most successful man in the country right now. He's also my husband of a little over three years.

How is she going to impress the lord himself? "Another important declaration that I want to make is that…" he continues,his voice booming through the speakers and making the floor beneath my feet vibrate. "...this is going to be the only marriage trial. After that, if Miss Hazel fails to gain my affection, I would stay mateless." The crowd gasps at what the Alpha said. Thousands of dreams break on this particular day. Including mine. The only difference is...they want status, I want freedom. "But Sir, that will be against the law of this pack." Someone in the crowd speaks out, keeping his voice as respectable as possible.