Wife Led Marriage Novels & Stories

“Should I call you Ruby or Rose?” Blood instantly drained out of my wife’s face. She forced a smile. “Hubby, what are you talking about? Don’t you remember my name? You’re so annoying…” I clicked on the recording pen. As she listened to Emma’s recording, she collapsed. “But Wyatt, I was the one who stayed with you after the wedding.” She started crying as she became hysterical. My wife came from a patriarchal family. When she and her sister were still at home, their family did not value them, let alone allow them to go to school.

People can marry who they want or choose not to. “Marriage is a partnership too, Nikolai. Partnership is where two people mutually benefit from each other. It was a shotgun marriage that you had and don’t tell me otherwise. I may not meddle in everything you do, but I know what you’ve been up to. Do you think I’d let you settle for a life with a mere woman like her? No. It doesn’t work that way.” “I’ll pretend I never heard this from you.” “You’ll get to jail.”

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de

Whatever needed to be done, it had to be done within the limited time I had. Marriage was a sacred bond between two people who loved each other, promising trust and love with God as their witness. It was meant to bring joy, not pain and suffering. The thought of any of them being near me filled me with disgust, just as much as the thought of marrying them did. I hissed as the woman behind me did my hair as I looked into the mirror in front.

Chapter 3-The Widow’s refusal Marriage. The word echoed through her ears and mind. It didn’t make any sense. She was still in mourning. According to psychologists, widows tend to suffer a small stage of delirium through their grief. Victoria posed what she just heard as that—her mind playing games with her. “Toria.” Her mother muttered from behind her, “It’s for the best. Marrying Vincent is for— “Marriage?” She cut her off, “This isn’t a joke?!”

She knew for sure they'd end up on the front page. However, Wanda objected right away. "Madam, that's way too casual! Of course there has to be a wedding! I remember when you married Mr. Lewis, there was no wedding either. But when Mr. Lewis married Ms. Judd, he gave her one. And since neither you nor sir has ever had a proper wedding, this time it's a must. No excuses!"

'' As our pact says one's wife other two's sister so I want them to have part in my marriage as my wife's brothers as well. Dad nodded and said ''That girl don't have parents only grandparents. Also her grandpa's old sickness again worked up today morning so her uncle will accompany her for marriage so he agreed that every rituals can be done by Veer and Saurya.'' I found it weird but I don't want to doubt my family's choice so I just nodded. Whole afternoon went in blink with wedding presentations.

"My wife, the spouse column on our marriage certificate was written with my name. With your small arms and calves, you cannot change this situation in the short term. Go according to my arrangement and let our parents discuss our marriage." Elisa's eyes did not know whether to stay in the word "wife" or stay in that long passage for a long time. William didn't send anything after sending that long paragraph. Elisa read it several times and finally deleted them. She thought about many ways to get married, but never thought she would get married in that way.

Adrian said without any hesitation, “whether you like it or not.” “She’s not even worthy of being your second wife!” Iva roared and stood. “A woman who runs away from her family can never be trusted. What’s the guarantee that she won’t run away from you when you tell her to do something that she doesn’t like? Marriage is about understanding each other and giving up things for one another. Without that sacrifice, marriages won’t stand.” “She fought against her family for me,” Adrian retorted. “Isn’t that enough? What more can she do?”

The police’s words put us completely at ease. When we walked out of the police station, Shen Zeyan held my hand. The street lamps stretched our shadows long. He said softly: “I’m sorry. I’ve been too busy lately and neglected you, leaving you to face this alone. No matter what happens from now on, we’ll solve it together.” I shook my head: “We’re husband and wife. We should face everything together.” At that moment, I deeply realized: True marital security comes from trust and standing together, not from testing and hiding.