Unwanted Wife Novels & Stories

“I’ve endured insult after insult for not giving him an heir. But I’m not the problem—he is. Beta Barbara is infertile. I’m the eighteenth wife he’s taken. All the others were sent away, disgraced.” Her face twisted with grief. “I wanted love. But all I got was a troll of a husband. Aggressive. Cruel.” Lois’ heart ached for her. She reached out and hugged her tightly, offering what little comfort she could. The woman trembled against her shoulder. “Is that why he wants my child?” Lois asked suddenly, alarm flashing in her gaze. The woman nodded. “Yes. He has tried before. He sought out vulnerable young women, tried to adopt their unborn children. But it never worked. Either the fathers came

A punishment. I wasn't even someone he acknowledged as human. I was nothing. As he took what he wanted, as I lay there with tears sliding down into my hair, I heard him mutter something against my neck. "I thought this was what you wanted," he said, his voice slurred and bitter. "You're my wife, aren't you? I can do whatever I want with you. Isn't that what you schemed for? To be Mrs. Martinez? To have access to all of this?"

“Then what’s the problem?” “With everything that’s going to happen at the event, and now that I’ll be introducing someone as my girlfriend . . . I don’t know how they’ll react,” I admitted. “What if they suddenly pressure me to get married?” Sid burst out laughing and wrapped an arm around my shoulders. “Then make her as your fake wife too.” “Idiot,” I muttered, grabbing his arm and shoving him straight into the water.

As they turned off the lights and climbed into bed, there were no dramatic declarations. No grand gestures. Just two people who had chosen—again and again—to grow instead of retreat. To build instead of avoid. To love not because it was easy. But because it was worth it. And in that quiet understanding, the title that once defined her no longer held power. She was never his unwanted wife. She was his chosen one. And he was hers.

How deliciously ironic that my wife, Marina, had chosen this seemingly ordinary girl as a pawn in her twisted game – paying her to seduce me and bear my child, all in a misguided attempt to conceal her own infertility. Good grief. I exhaled the smoke. Foolish. Did she truly believe I was unaware of her inability to conceive? I had known from the very beginning, yet I played the oblivious husband, allowing her to maintain her delusions. It was a small price to pay for the additional power and influence our marriage afforded me in the cutthroat world of politics. My gaze drifted back to the photographs. An abusive father who had lost an arm in his greedy habit and now languished in prison, and

They were really obsess of business that they will put their loved ones to this kind of setting. They didn't even considered the feelings of us when we heard it. Just for the merging of companies, they will do this? The thought of me marrying Zaine didn't even crossed my mind. Now, I'm confused. Something want to accept that news on one part of my mind, but I know for sure that it's not really for me. I was young and had a dream. I don't want to be on a loveless marriage.

This time with an AR15 in her hand. "What the fuck! Why do you have that?" Maria exclaimed. "So I can blow your slutty brains out for groping my husband," Serena declared. "Husband?" Maria looked at Noah questioningly. He didn't say anything and shrugged. "Fuck this. I am out of here. If this is some sick bedroom game you two are playing, I don't wanna be part of it. Go see a couple's therapist!" Maria cried and ran out of the apartment. Noah looked at Serena. She was scarier than he thought.

She don't want the day to move, she wish she could stay in her bed with her husband for a long time. When she woke up earlier, she didn't want to move from her husband's arms. She's got to share it with another woman in less than twenty one days. She thought twenty one days were too short, she can't begin to see how less it is now. She is afraid she won't be able to watch her husband getting romanced by another woman even if she is his wife. Wife or not, she don't want to see that happening in front of her.

So, it will be better if we take action before it's too late. She tried to manipulate his mind. Sophia internally smirked but her smirk got wiped off from her face as Dylan scoffed at her mother's words. Dylan: Thanks for your concern, Mrs. Hall but my wife is the perfect girl for me. And in fact, Sophia, you shouldn't compare yourself with my Eve. She is incomparable to you and you don't even have an ounce bit of morals which my girl has. Mrs. Hall, I know Eve isn't from our upper-class society and doesn't fit in our world but the reality is that I don't want her to fit in this world of show off and fancy. She is far better than any other girl of the world and I don't want her to become som

Evelyn repeated herself, letting go of his collar "If you don't sign those papers, I'll make you sign them forcefully," Alaric warned, pulling Evelyn closer by the waist. Evelyn stood her ground, determination burning in her eyes. "I won't let anyone trample on my dignity, Mr. Alaric Pritzker! I won't let people look down on me because my husband has another woman!" As the tension between them grew, Alaric's lips curled into a sarcastic smirk. "Did you mean sex when you said you loved me so much, Evelyn?"