Wife Novels & Stories

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All of them inhaled as she passed. “Do I smell or something?” she asked. “Or something.” Max opened the far door where a woman was stood over a stove. Ava frowned. “I thought he said there were no women in his pack.” Ava was confused as the dark haired woman turned to smile at her. “Fred doesn’t allow women into the pack. I’m Max’s half breed mate.” The woman moved toward Max with a smile. “I’m Jane.” Taking the woman’s hand, she smiled. “I’m Ava.”

' thought the mysterious woman with a smile . " Don't you love your husband ?! " asked the mysterious woman . " Not , really ! In fact , i can't deny that he is handsome , rich, and all but , he is not my type . he is too arrogant , too much of a giraffe, and has a mouth worse than poison when he speaks . I love someone already and he is the one I wish to marry . Every time I were to call him to mention him , that giraffe would go insane . I really don't understand his behavior at all . " said Kiara with a serious expression .

"You could have taken a pair of sandals from the drawer on the lower part of the wardrobe. "Are you serious? You never told me." "Well you would have seen it if you had opened the wardrobe to check." "What makes you think I didn't check?" "Because you didn't." "Yes, I did." "No, you didn't." "Did" "Did not" "Di...." "Hushyour mouth now! You two over there." An angry old woman who grew tired of their noisy chat sneered at them. "Christ! Must all old women in the church have to be grumpy..."

Catherine asked with a monotone voice. “Didn’t you hear, Mr. Hernandez? The partner does not have to be a guy.” Brittany said with a gesture. “What’s on your mind then.” Catherine was uninterested but she must go with the flow as she does not have any other choice. “Of course, our specialty. Ballet.” Brittany exclaimed in excitement and Catherine felt like her world had been destroyed. Catherine blinked twice and asked again, “What?” “Ballet.” Brittany said with so much happiness. She was all giddy but Catherine was not.

Her heart was hot when she heard the woman's confession, she immediately stirred. "I can't believe what you're saying. My husband is very loyal, she can't possibly have another wife besides me. why did you come after she left? You should have been here while my husband was still around so that everything would be clear.” Anna was devastated. Mrs. Wijaya immediately hugged Anna. Calmly she spoke to the guest who was now still faithfully hugging her feet.

He drew closer to her , making her shudder with pleasure as his hot breath flickered against her skin . " Don't worry baby " he said whispering in hot breath against her skin " I won't let you down but right now why , don't you go down and see her for a while until I take a good cold shower to settle myself , afterall my little wifey is jealous of letting other woman lust after her mate "

I looked back at him, with him this close I could see the bruises on his face, neck, and arms. "Wolly?! Where are you dammit! I'm gonna kill you!" The women stepped outside and something inside me triggered. I put a hand in front of the child and took multiple steps backward. The women had short black hair that looked like it hadn't been washed in days. She had crazed brown eyes and smeared red lipstick on. She wore baggy clothes and she held a sharp knife. My eyes widen and I took more steps backward, Wolly following my footsteps as we got closer to the stairs. Her eyes darted in our direction and she let out a strange noise of disbelief.

John joked Jane laughed, I didn't get it but smiled " A woman walked into the kitchen to find her husband stalking around with a fly scatter. she asked: what are you doing? He replied: hunting flies. killed any?. yes 3 men and 2 women. How can you tell them apart? three were on a beer can and two were on the phone." " It's natural." Jane and John said snickering " The teacher asked: what type of woman would you like, Jonny. A woman like a moon, he replied. Ohh what a choice, you want her beautiful and calm like the moon. No, I want her to arrive at night and disappear in the morning." jane said

"You're right, I don't care, maybe that's why I've searched for you like a freak for years," "Jayce…," I mumbled not trusting his words, he has been searching for me but why? "You know what, leave, I don't care like you said," Jayce said walking towards his bedroom without even turning a glance at me, locking himself inside the room. I stood there dumbfounded silently, watching Jayce in all pain and anger. He was waiting for me, searching for me but why. People say women are hard to read but as a woman, I say that men are harder to read because at least we women cry and are not scared to show our emotion that is hiding beneath our heart, but men just keep silent hiding their pain and anger,