Who Is Della Duck's Husband Novels & Stories

"Did you just cast me aside the second I stopped being useful to you?" "Mr. Sterling!" I gasped, my cheeks flaring with heat. ‘Why was he making it sound so scandalous!’ His chuckle faded into a heavy silence. "Christ, Arabella... Do you have any idea what you do to me?" "W-what did I do?" I lifted my head, meeting a pair of intense gray eyes. Damian was watching me with a look so deep, so possessive, that it made my pulse jump. "Most women would be in tears by now if they heard their husband speak about them with such disdain," he said quietly.

Selene threatened. Damian let out a low chuckle. "You are with your husband. Who do you think is going to come to your aid?" Selene bit her lip. He was right. No one in the castle would dare interfere between the Duke and his Duchess. Outside those doors, everyone knew the sovereign of the land was in his chambers with his wife. "Then stop it!" "Not a chance!" Damian growled, lunging forward to capture her lips while pinning her body beneath his.

Delia asked curiously. Delia was a new staff in the Delgado-Guevarra household. A new one Dianne had hired when Anna and Dalton got married. So, it was natural that she was not aware of the details surrounding the Guevarras’ scandal. “It makes sense that you don’t know anything about the scandals the late Mr. Kenno had faced,” Albert started, then jugging down the last of his drink, he continued, “Sir Kenno had married Ma’am Dianne when they were fresh out of college. It was something fresh out of a fairytale. They were very much in love.

Danielle's eyes widened and she blushed as she took Kelly's meaning. Marie snickered. "It's purely a sexual thing, duckling," she explained. Danielle nodded, suddenly understanding. "Oh! I was thinking it was some weird... thing... like an actual pet." Kelly laughed and shook her head. "It's a little hard to explain, but I'm sure you'll get the idea soon enough. This is my husband," she said, turning and nodding at Duncan as he slid in behind Marie and wrapped his arms around her, nuzzling her neck for a moment. He looked up and smiled at the newcomer, moving around to stand between Amy and Marie.

Ari asked. The woman stood up from the counter and slowly turned around. Ariella gasped. “Delaney…” she whispered, her lips trembling. “What are you doing with my husband?” “What does it look like I’m doing?” Delaney scoffed. “I’m letting him enjoy what you couldn’t give him.” “How could you—” Ari started, but Delaney cut her off sharply. “Oh, spare me the sorry talk,” Delaney snapped. “I was able to give your husband what you couldn’t give him in two years—in less than two months.”

Hazel Duke. Most importantly, your husband is not an impostor."

Micheal clenched his jaw as he recalled how Xavier had dared to stand before him and demand Della back. Davison eyed the pair of them thoughtfully before slowly nodding his head. “Very well, then I will accept your wishes and hope that she will stick by you,” he said, giving Della a look of distrust. “Sir Davison, I would like to thank you for your hospitality, and I am delighted to meet you.” Della took a bow and curtsied to the Lycan. She had never met him personally but had heard many things about him through her time as Luna. Micheal squeezed Della’s hand. “Father, me and Della are to get married, and I want you to be there,” Micheal said.

My name was Lola Sinclair, a young wife from a small farming town. My husband, Dominic DeLuca, used to work at a construction site. He was honest, hardworking, and willing to take any job as long as it could keep our family fed. We had two children, a modest home, and a life that was never rich but still peaceful. Then everything changed. Dominic fell from a height at the construction site and badly injured his leg. The contractor responsible disappeared soon afterward, leaving us without compensation. Instead of receiving help, we were forced to cover nearly one hundred thousand dollars in medical expenses ourselves.

Dylan turned to her. Her mouth fell open. "W-What are you doing?" she whispered. Dylan took a deep breath and nodded at her. Zelena swallowed and shook her head. Dylan looked out at the crowd again and squeezed her hand tightly. "She's Mrs. Zelena Havens Arivelez-Romano. She's my wife," he said with a smile. Zelena's mouth dropped open, unable to believe what she was hearing as she stared at her husband. The people there were surprised, especially Lucas and Bryan, who were glaring exaggeratedly at the two of them.

After all, Alicia had never mentioned this to me. Seeing my confusion, Brian smiled and explained, "After you got married, I was heartbroken, so I went abroad. I met a fellow student there, and we got married. However, we later found out we were incompatible and got a divorce. All these years, I had never met anyone else who made my heart race." I didn't know what to say, but Brian reassured me. "Don't feel pressured, and just be yourself. This is my decision." I nodded and said nothing more as I ate dinner.