Ultimate Husband Novel Novels & Stories

He said flatly, "Are you planning to play this game with me until the end, Uncle?" The uncle set down his club, sat beside him, and bit down on a cigar. He took a slow drag. Smoke rolled out of his nostrils before he finally spoke. "This is your mother's wish. Only when you're married can we completely step back." Francesco lifted his eyes, his gaze cold and heavy. "Adriana has already returned to Heatherton City. You should stop while you can." The uncle narrowed his eyes slightly, cigar between his fingers. "Your mother is my sister. Between you and her, I will always stand with her. Cesco, don't blame me. The only reason I was able to take over the Este family smoothly back then was becau

“But you must be curious no? Aren’t you afraid that he might be dealing in the underworld?” Zhi Rou burst out laughing, shaking her head she answered him, “If he was doing all that I don’t think he would be interested in me, he most likely would be dating some girl who would be after his money and spending it like it is nothing but honestly this husband of mine is ridiculous uncle!”

"Alright. I'll cancel it for you, then." I ended the call. No one needed to know about my funeral either. All of a sudden, footsteps came from the other side of the door. I looked back, only to see Zachary Hood standing at the doorway. He wore a flawlessly-tailored black shirt. His sleeves were rolled up, revealing the tattoo on his wrist—the symbol of his mafia family, nicknamed "The Falcons." He held control over the underworld in this city, and he was also an ally of the Gardner family. More importantly, he was my husband.

I went to our room after finishing my work but my husband was in the guest room with my cousin. Why didn't she marry him then when she knew she'd want him this much? I thought to myself as I tried to catch sleep. Three years ago, my aunt's family instructed me to get married to the bachelor who wanted Rachel but because he wasn't Rachel's taste-a man with wild wealth, I replaced her and realized that Nathan married me because he needed a child. When I couldn't offer that a few months after our marriage, Nathan and his parents changed their ways and began to mistreat me just like my aunt's family used to do to me. I was wrong about my freedom. I was just moved to an upgraded prison.

He proved the will was invalid, won the house, and left Cierra with nothing but a burning resentment. Now she's appealing, not just for the house, but to get a share of the Luca & King Law Group. Dad said she didn't stand a chance. I had it. I had the understanding that the situation between them might never change. I knew the history was ugly–that Cierra was the woman who “stole” my grandfather's place–but I believed in a cease-fire. I hit the call button before my courage disappeared.. The line buzzed as I stared out at the window, my fingers tracing the edge of a glass fragment.

he declared triumphantly. “Okay, okay, Mr. Ultimate Sportsman, but I’m not giving up yet!” I laughed, planning my next move. After the game, he wheeled me back to the dining room. The aroma of various dishes filled the air, making my stomach rumble embarrassingly. He helped me out of the wheelchair and seated me at the table. “Surprise! It’s your favorite, mango steak.” How did he know my favorite dish? Just how much did Maverick know about me? “Cheer up, Jasmine, and stop worrying. It’s not good for a pregnant woman to be stressed,” he said with a smile.

She left, and I sat alone at the breakfast table in my mansion, surrounded by everything I'd built, everything I'd fought for. And I'd never felt more alone in my life. I spent the morning in my office, finalizing security arrangements for the wedding. It would be small with us, the boys, a judge, Ivin as witness, and Katie, who Nova had insisted on inviting. No press or any major announcement. It would be a private ceremony binding Nova to me legally and making my sons officially mine. Luca called at noon. "It's done. Confirmed and officially ruled as accidental death.No investigation” a brief pause Meaning, "You're clear."

He brushed a stray piece of hair from her forehead, fingers lingering. “Sleep,” he whispered. Elena closed her eyes, letting exhaustion pull her under. And just before she drifted off, she whispered against his chest, “You’re impossible.” Roman smiled into her hair. “You married me.” Elena didn’t answer. She was already asleep in his arms. With both their bandages touching, bodies tangled in the sheets, like two wounded wolves finding somewhere safe to rest. Meanwhile, far from the Thorne estate, Councilman Harrow’s final rites were taking place.

"Yes . I was the most rebellious junior. And most merciless Hazer. Until...." "Until what "? "Until a prince came and he shattered all walls around me". He said with a smile and pride. Shades of his past still lingering in his eyes. "Who was he ? Or she?. We would love to meet the person. Can we"? "Well. He is here. My direct in line junior. Now my fiancé and the father of my 5 kids". Noah softly hugged a blushing Conrad kissing his temples. The table erupted in Awwwwweee.

he said as he pulled me away from the house where his father and Claudia lived. BREAKING NEWS: Joaquin Alfonso Agravante—the most respected and the wealthiest businessman in the country, and the heir to the Agravante Inc., who has been promised to marry the daughter of the owner of Chua Holdings, was caught on camera while having the hottest night of his life… with a prostitute. Now known as the epitome of darkness; the most handsome beast of his generation was never expected to do such a thing just to pleasure himself. What a very scandalous affair, indeed. Such an event only proves that once lust takes over, not even a saint can escape the chains of temptation.