Wife Novels & Stories

"What are you saying Viren, why did you keep fast for her ?: Her mother asked seeing crying face of her daughter. He looked at Anisha and said :' Aunty, she is my wife and it's her right that her husband kept fast for her not for other woman" Alya stumbled, hearing, 'other woman' from his mouth . She can't believe, her life will bring her to this situation where her Viren will call her 'other woman'. Alya's mother shouted on Viren :" Viren, how can you say my daughter as other woman. Don't forget you love her , and it's her who have kept fast for you. Otherwise , your so-called wife have not kept for your

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“Wifey. I am sorry if I offended you." Abby did not know why the macho guy was able to say such a sentence. The hazel-eyed woman did hear these words, and then she glanced at her life partner, who was still watching her. Abby did not know what to comment on yet. However, the woman in the white dress only nodded, indicating that she had agreed, even though she had not replied verbally.

vihaan played with her nip in a circular manner while adding a smile. "Do you want me to relief that thirst of hunger then? Sukoon doesn't understand what he was saying in the first place since she is shy, a shy person, and a shy young woman. But vihaan made another motion, this time giving sukoon a hard slap on the butt cheek. She sobbed. "When I said, "wify" I really meant, "wify , words I don't love to wait!" "Yes, yes," followed by another slap. "Yes, but!"

You can come in. As the door opened, a middle-aged woman came inside. She had a backpack in her hands and as she came closer she bowed in front of Jack, " How should I help you, sir." Jack pointed at Nichole with his chin and said to that woman, " Apply your skills to her and make her as much beautiful as you can." After saying this, Jack went outside of the room.

Deleting the message now would do nothing. This isn't making any sense. “Don’t be selfish now, Isobelle. Let your kid meet his family. Plus, do you think Nikolai's family can let you board the flight somewhere to continue living your life knowing you are still married to their son? Not to mention, now that they know about their grandson?”

She taps play. The clip begins grainy, then sharpens—capturing the dim glow of a restaurant. Wade sits at the center of the frame, his arm draped around a blonde woman whose laughter rings hollow through the speakers. Across the table, Victoria’s face is composed but stiff, her eyes betraying humiliation as she watches her husband feed another woman wine.

“She’s the one who’s having an affair with a married man. She’s the one who’s pregnant with a child that belongs to my husband. So why don’t you teach your daughter to stay away from married men before you tell me to leave mine for a mistress?” Mrs. Wenger’s face remained impassive. “It takes two to tango, Zelda,” she said coolly. “James wanted a family with Susan. The two of you have been married for five years, and still nothing.” Her gaze drifted pointedly to my stomach, and instinctively, I placed a protective hand over it, shielding the secret she didn’t deserve to know.

She felt his fingers teasing the clit as he ran his finger up and down her hole. "Killian," she whimpered as she tried to push him off. Killian pulled her closer with a rough jerk and slapped her womanhood. "Oh, you’re so wet, Schmetterling, yet you’re pretending to hate this?" Rara turned her head to look up at him. There was raw amusement in his voice. “A wife should know how to satisfy her husband.”

She said insincerely, "No! Go on and find yourself a wife while I select another husband." His eyes were ablaze with wrath. "Who's on your mind?" She stubbornly continued taunting him, "Why must I let you know? You have no right to meddle in my business!" "You're my wife. Who has the right to meddle if not me?" "Who's your wife? Do you know who I am? What's my name and age?" "Victoria Jameson, a few months into your 20th birthday on 18th February. I saw it all on the marriage certificate. You should stay away from Sebastian!"

“I once heard there have been sightings of supernatural creatures wandering through the forest…” “What sightings?” I ask, feeling my blood freeze at her insinuations. “They say they’re half-wolves, with human legs… werewolves, you know?” She nudges me and winks. “I don’t know anything,” I cut her off, pressing the flour tightly between my hands. “When what we can’t see breaks free, to hell with those damn things!” she suddenly mutters in a hardened tone. “What did you say?” I ask, placing my hands on the counter.