Wife Fantasy Novels & Stories

Zefki held his wife's face and asked, "Why are you crying? What's making you sad? "I'm sorry, Mas. Forgive me," she said, crying even more. Zefki couldn't bear to see his wife in that state. He quickly embraced Raceh tightly. His wife cried in his arms. After Zefki felt that his wife had calmed down, he loosened his embrace and asked Raceh what caused her to cry. With her head still bowed, Raceh told Zefki that tonight, she had planned to surrender herself to him fully. But unexpectedly, she started her period tonight. "I'm sorry, Mas. I'm not ready to be your wife completely yet. But I promise, after my period is over, I... I will give myself to you," she said nervously, blushing. Zefki fel

She couldn’t help but wonder how many unspoken histories were buried in this family — and how many were about to surface. The castle grew taller, Rachel squealing each time the tide kissed the base. To passersby, they looked like a picture-perfect family sharing a simple joy. But under the hum of the waves, the truth pressed heavy — one man’s longing, one woman’s refusal, and a child unknowingly stitching them together in ways neither could escape. The waves had begun to calm, rolling gently as if the ocean itself wanted to listen. Francesca spread out the cooler’s contents onto the mat — fried rice, grilled chicken wings, plantain, and bottles of malt sweating in the sun.

The Romano family was about to get another member who knew that sometimes the most important cases were the ones you solved with your heart, not your badge. Wedding security could wait a few more minutes. First, I had to kiss the woman who had just changed my whole future while making it clear she'd never try to change me. Emma was right. Weddings did make everyone want to kiss. But some kisses were worth waiting for, and some love was worth changing your whole life for. Sarah Martinez was worth both.

A week ago, the news broke that I'd filed a lawsuit against my wife of more than 20 years, Hazel Cooper, the woman who had shared my bed and my life for over half my adulthood. From that moment on, I became the neighborhood's favorite villain. Everyone called me the heartless man who had climbed his way to success and abandoned his wife and child without remorse. In their eyes, Hazel was flawless. She'd married me when I was poor and struggling. She never complained, even when life was hard. She cared for my sickly mother until her final days. She raised our son almost entirely on her own and turned him into a top student, the kind every family boasted about.

“I’ve been doing some deep thinking about your whole open-marriage manifesto. And you know what? You’re one hundred and ten percent right. Everyone deserves to explore their desires. So I’m in.” Daniel’s fork clattered. Kisha’s eyebrows shot into her hairline. “As a matter of fact,” I continued, savoring every syllable, “I’d love for you to meet my boyfriend. His name is Warren.” Daniel choked on air. “Boyfriend?” Kisha recovered first, all fake-supportive. “I’m so glad you’re exploring, Jayla! That’s healthy.” She grabbed her fork like a weapon. “Thanks, babes.” I sipped orange juice like it was mimosa o’clock. “Y’know, my boyfriend Wa

“Oh, shut the fuck up. If a mafia wife’s ‘role’ is gagging on silence while her man bangs half the city and buries the other half, then sign me up for single life...I’ll fuck who I want, when I want, and actually come screaming." Everyone was shocked at her outbursts but I knew she wasn't done with them " You bitches are just jealous. Ciara’s young, hot as hell, locking down a real boss like Jasper who crushes skulls for breakfast. What do your husbands crush? Their sad little dicks trying to last five minutes? Go inject more poison in your faces...maybe it’ll fix the bitterness from never getting properly railed.” The women flushed ugly red, mouths gaping like fish drowning in air. A few me

Beauty had never been a rare commodity in the circles he moved in, nor had it ever been enough to make him lose his composure. So why Feiruz? Why had this particular woman managed to stir something he had believed dormant for years? Jasser had tried to find an explanation that would make sense of it all. Perhaps his attraction to her was nothing more than the natural consequence of years of self-imposed deprivation. Perhaps he had simply denied himself companionship for so long that the first woman who genuinely caught his attention had awakened feelings far stronger than they would otherwise have been. Maybe the matter was simpler than it appeared. Perhaps because Feiruz was the first woman

"How could she hit you so hard? And you just stood there and watched, Jesse. Have you forgotten Sinead is your wife?" I was already a little upset. "She has already married someone else with your approval. Have you forgotten that?" Sinead's mother choked on her words and fell silent. After a while, she spoke again. "But that wasn't real. It was only an act. You're the only one taking it seriously." I rolled my eyes. They had all treated those solemn wedding vows as an act, but I couldn't. In fact, I found it filthy. Besides, it had been five years, and they had never told me about Zachary.

"Leave the poor girl Esposa. Our village is so boring. Let a girl fantasize." "Let her fantasize about getting married. Fidel came to see her today. Poor guy. He brought flowers, vanilla. She just treated him like garbage before pushing him out." "I don't think she's ready yet then." Ema"s father still supported making his wife more agitated. "Support her all day till she marries that man in her dreams."

How could a wh*re like her with no limits look like someone who is as timid as you? When the woman finished speaking, Elijah's low voice came from the invisible earpiece hidden inside Sally’s ear. "Pierre checked. "This woman's name is Faith Lou. She’s Director Wayne from Wayne Corporation’s wife. "She’s 41 years old, has no kids, and likes to gossip about other people. "But her husband has five or six mistresses outside their marriage which everyone knows about. Even Faith herself knows that, but in order to maintain her perfect image as Mrs. Wayne, she chooses to turn a blind eye.