Unwanted Wife Novels & Stories

Without giving her the time to react, I grabbed her delicate cheeks fiercely, not minding that they could get bruised under the force of my hold. “Listen to me, and listen well… Ugly Preggy! You are not my wife and will never be!” I say, staring deep into her now watery eyes. Her tears made my heart tighten, further infuriating me. How dare she think she could use her vulnerability against me? That’s definitely not happening! “You are here just to give birth to the thing in your womb, and once that’s done… you get lost.” When I heard no response from her, I grabbed her tightly… feeling my nails slowly digging into her skin. “Do you get it?”

The number one Villain of the Western World is here to kill the polar bears and your planet. Damn Herold Landon. Every time I was about to make a move, I remembered how she had tried to make me angry the night I dropped her off at her new apartment. Everything about my wife was messy, annoying, and a problem. The worst part was that somehow, the quiet little thing had managed to put me at a disadvantage. To get her pregnant, I needed to see her. Which I really didn’t want to do. The ball was in my court, and I wanted to kick it far away so I wouldn’t have to see or hear her. So I wouldn’t have to taste her.

“I was leaving—” “You thought that I would let my mate leave me? Alone? At the mercy of the world? Unprotected? I’d rather die!” Alyssa put her hands above her head over the pillow as new frustration rose in her chest. “Don’t you understand Tova? I am… unwanted.” The word ‘unwanted’ boomed in the room. “My mother doesn’t want me, maybe because my father was killed and she still sees him in me. You don’t want me because I am a witch. Your parents are going to freak out if they find out that your mate is a witch.” Her throat choked with emotions.

Kimara gave Sarah a knowing look that seem to say, 'Mr. Wilson belongs to me and I can have him whenever and wherever I want. Just because you're his wife doesn't change anything' Sarah gave Kimara a meaningful smile and shifted her gaze at Richard then said, "I wasn't leaving because I felt you were doing anything with her. I was only trying to give you room to get rid of your unwanted visitor. My husband can't settle for cheap whores when he still has me to satisfy his libido,"

stabbing me to death mercilessly? How am I supposed to believe I'm your wife when you never treated me like one? You kept me hidden behind the curtains from society even from your own self just like you keep hidden your dirty secrets! Your actions never made me see myself as your wife! The way you always hid me or better say avoided any kind of interaction with me in public was obvious to me what I was actually to you. Hahaha... Wife! Mrs. Wright! Hahaha... I wonder what your family will do to me because I doubt receiving any good treatment from them so does my child! I will never forgive you Mr. Wright for this! Your action this time going to hurt not only me but my son too. God forbid any

" Haha, I will surely be at your wedding, and make sure you don't allow her to leave your house. Just have her as your imprisoned wife." " I will remember to do just that," When he made the promise she ended the call and send the location of Christy's house to him. After making her call Ana has an evil smirk on her face, she knew Master Willy Poker was known to be a notorious man, he had, had six wives. His first wife disappeared without anyone knowing where she is, and his second wife is unconscious she has been in a coma for over four years, and the third has suddenly gone mad. All his wives have encountered one bad omen and the other. The cause was because he deals with them. Everyone was

His gaze flicked back to Adam, who was standing a few feet away, watching us with a look of confusion and concern on his face. "Don't you ever dance with him again," Shraf growled, and I could feel his anger radiating off of him like a heat wave. "You're my wife, and I won't have you parading around with other men." I was fuming as my husband, Shraf, pulled me away from the dance floor, his grip on my wrist unrelenting. I couldn't believe his possessive behavior and the way he had barged in on my night out with Adam. I tried to shake him off, but his grip only tightened.

"There this is the new cupboard for your things. At any cost, don't touch any of Jonathan things. Make your presence as much less as possible. Don't try to enter in swimming pool, my son won't like it. And at last remember that just because you live with my son in a room doesn't mean you have succeeded. You are nothing less but an unwanted wife to him. If it's not him I will teach you a good leason" She said arrogantly left the room. She didn't have to remind me of that. I know I am unwanted. No one but me can understand the meaning of that word. I was an unwanted daughter, an unwanted friend because of my Omega status. I have always been unwanted in my life.

And Lucas, the man who once wished to be free of his wife, now carried the quiet, aching burden of a love too late. A love undeserved. A love that was lost… ... long before he ever called her his. Lara was once the unwanted wife—but in the end, it was Lucas who became the man most unwanted by the only heart that ever wanted him. END.

“A game? You must be kidding me. I don’t even know who you are. What game are we talking about?” He took a step closer, and I could feel the tension in the air, sharp and dangerous. “The kind of game where men like you learn their place. The kind of game where you stay away from my wife.” I froze. “Your wife?” I asked, raising an eyebrow, incredulous. “I think you have the wrong guy. I don’t do anything with ugly, old women. I don’t know what kind of joke you’re playing.” What the hell is wrong with this psychopath? I don't know who his wife is. Why would I even go after someone's wife? I'm very sure the only married woman I know in my life is my mother.