Wife Beauty Novels & Stories

The Whitmores later promised that whoever married me would inherit 75 percent of the Whitmore Group. Raina fell silent for a moment, then let out a brittle laugh. "Do you really think I'd believe that? You've been chasing me for ten years. No one else would even want you. But there are a few things I need to make clear first." She waved her sisters away and raised her voice. "To prevent history from repeating itself, I'm willing to marry you, but there must be an agreement. You know my heart belongs to Kieran. Our marriage will be in name only, and we won't interfere in each other's lives."

Well, why not give it a try? On a sudden impulse, I traced my fingertips lightly over Orlando’s hand, moving with such gentle caresses that I could see his reaction—his eyes widening in disbelief. “This is how you pay for your wife’s mistakes,” I whispered, flashing a sly, teasing smile. “That accident cost me dearly.” “What do you mean, Miss?” he asked. My smile deepened, more provocative than before. “I demand compensation.” I stepped closer without hesitation. My fingertips lingered on his hand, and he didn’t pull away. So, he didn’t mind, huh? Typical hypocrite! Can’t resist a beautiful woman, can you?

His hand pressed slightly in approval. They hadn’t gone far when she appeared. Tall. Elegant. Effortless. The kind of woman people noticed without trying. “Adrian,” she said smoothly. “Still making entrances.” His tone cooled. “Victoria.” That was enough. Elena didn’t need details — the familiarity said everything. “Elena,” Adrian added. “Victoria Langford.” Victoria’s gaze moved over Elena slowly, taking in every detail like she was measuring her worth. “Elena,” she said lightly. “You’re… unexpected.”

A young looking young man, he timidly walked to a shack with a shack, he kept looking around and maybe he was scared too. "Young men!" A person with a fiery body with a round chest can be the size of a watermelon. She saw that the young man also smiled slightly, "Are you afraid that your wife at home will know that you are here? Don’t worry, we have the best service with the most beautiful ladies.” “My wife is pregnant. I can't have sex with her…” “Everyone here wants to take care of their own needs so no need to worry, you did nothing wrong.” The girl spoke up, then lightly touched the young man's face with her hand.

“I just saved Milord’s brother’s life. I’m also anaemic, but wouldn't want to spoil the fun. So what’s my thank you gift, sir?” Natasha should have shot her, not Kai. I hate marriage-breakers. I glanced at Laura, taking a business call at the end of the corridor. F**king goddess. Seraphina was model-level beauty too: Thick scarlet hair, dark eyes, silky skin, brace-coated smile, and alluring features. She had a flowery scent and possessed more body mass than Laura, but Wifey edged her slightly in the face card department. Still, she was a succubus. A rose with thorns.

"No wife,I know I shouldn't have stare at her like that I was just ... "You were just lost because she wasn't,round and ugly like your wife Damien,she was beautiful and sexy, not as big,round chubby woman like me Damien.I'm doing this because I love you,I want to have your baby. I'm sorry that I'm not among the beautiful pregnant woman.if you don't like me looking all this big and full, you can just send me to.. Damien shut her up immediately as he carried her full lips in her mouth he sucked her lips as he kissed her hard so hard that Arrya began to feel pain on her lips,

The intricate cutout design at the chest subtly revealed her cleavage, exuding a sense of allure that was captivating yet tasteful. Her long, black hair was elegantly pinned up with a hairpin, leaving a few wisps to frame her face. Her delicate, fair complexion was enhanced by light makeup, with peach blossom petals adorning the corners of her eyes, making her look like an ethereal and breathtakingly beautiful fairy. As she spoke, she captured the attention of everyone present. The lights cast a halo around her, giving her an almost divine, cool aura that made it hard for anyone to look away. Seeing the admiring and awestruck expressions around him, Shane frowned, feeling a pang of jealousy.

Seraphina I was one of those women who knew they were beautiful I’ve always known that my beauty is a weapon. It’s the kind of looks that stop traffic, the kind that makes powerful men stammer and forget their own names. My husband, Arthur, bought that beauty fair and square in an arranged marriage that looked great on paper and even better in society magazines.

Some people also said that she did not live up to her reputation. There was word on the street that she was evil and cunning, and that she was a runaway bride who escaped before her wedding to her fiancé six years ago … There was too much gossip surrounding Larissa. But, there was one thing that they all overlooked. They overlooked the fact that she had such uncontested beauty! Wayne's eyes almost popped out of his head. He'd always thought that he fancied ice queens like Janice. When he saw Larissa, only he realized that the type of women he truly fancies were women who were as beautiful as a doll, just like Larissa was.

HUDSON'S POV When I awoke and beheld my wife's enchanting visage, an involuntary, beaming smile illuminated my face. What a splendid morning! She resembled a serene pagan goddess in the midst of her beauty. Her lips, not as ample as the coveted Angelina Jolie's, possessed a distinct allure with a full lower lip and a slender upper lip, radiating a sensuous and attractive charm reminiscent of moist pomegranate seeds. Her nose boasted a duchess-like elegance, a highly sought-after feature among celebrities. Yet, my wife's was naturally flawless, a divine endowment.