Wife Novels & Stories

"So, what do you think about having two or three, maybe four?" "How about focusing on Grace and her baby first," I pushed his body away, separating him from me. "And don't forget what we promised to Grace and Daniel." Jayce sighed loudly, giving me a sad but cute face. "You're so cruel," "Let's go," I pulled his hand while walking to the car. "So, what do you think a pregnant woman likes to eat?" "Why are you asking me? I'm the wrong person to answer that question. Ask your brother if he is a doctor," Jayce sounded annoyed as he mentioned Daniel's name.

He was defeated, and that made him feel humiliated. Filled with hatred, he chooses the most beautiful of the warriors to be his mate, but she is the pack's beta mate and is pregnant. That meant nothing to Jackson. He would possess her body and mark her by force. The beta would disown a woman whose body has been used and marked by another man. But Mary was a phenomenal warrior, and knowing that her offspring was in danger if she got raped, she used forces she didn't even know she had and managed to get rid of Jackson, leaving him knocked down on the floor.

Like, how can you befriend a woman who had intercourse with your husband on the very same bed where you made love to him? “What were you two doing?” Sophia asks. Curling her legs beneath her on the grass. “Nothing,” Mary quickly replies. Too quick even. Sophia rises one or her eyebrows, signaling she is not buying it. “It’s just silly sister-wives stuff, really… I’m sure you know.” Lucy says. “Sister-wives’ stuff?” Janne scoffs, “is that even a thing?” Apparently Janne had the same thing in mind. “Uh-huh,” Mary nods. “It is a thing.”

Third Person's POV "Antonio, try to move it here and then to that side over there," the tall and voluptuous woman in her late thirties said to the man holding a box with both of his hands, standing in front of the open door. She pointed to the place where the two boxes the man was holding should be placed with her index finger, which he immediately followed.

I ran out of strength and lay still, staring up at the ceiling. "Never thought I'd end up being called the other man online. I'm begging you. Just let me go. Go back to your family." She shook her head, the words spilling out. "I'm divorcing Randall. Once you're better, we'll get married. You'll be my only husband." A laugh slipped out before I could stop it. "I don't want that anymore. I'm not marrying you." "What about our kid?" she shot back, her voice rising. "We have a baby together. Don't you want him to have a real family?"

"Marcus's wife." Sophia Lang's face went entirely white, just for one silent second. Then she recovered.

But my husband doesn't have a girlfriend. “Jace of course. Jace Williams has a girlfriend!" She replied and i felt the whole blood in me dried up that instant

Garaine stuttered, unable to make out the situation. Rushing like a wild bull, Weylin hugged his wife. "Thank God you are safe!" Subconsciously, he tightened the hug, feeling relieved after seeing his wife in one piece. A bewildered Garaine's jaws slacked, feeling perplexed by her husband's behaviour. Her hands kept hanging at her sides, unable to decide if she should hug him back to comfort him or just let him hug her. Her hands raised a bit in order to hug him. Unsure of her actions, she changed her mind, letting her hands hang on her sides.

“Why would I need a vibrator? This is serious, and you’re making your sex jokes!” He simply replied, “Well, you’re going to go into heat.” “Heat?” I looked at him, wondering what he could possibly mean. “Wait, you didn’t know that werewolves go into heat?” He looked at me with his eyes wide. “Damn, first order of business is to update the health program at the pack school. Things are so outdated around here. I can’t believe your mom never told you about heat, or really anyone else for that matter.” “My mom doesn’t tell me anything. We pretend sex doesn’t exist in our house. Why would I go into heat?”

He can see her beautiful pointed virgin breasts and her tiny waist giving her the shape of an African goddess. “Nathan! Hello..” Angela waves at Nathan trying to make him zoom out of wherever he’s lost in. “Hey! sorry, you’re done? Umm…can I get you a glass of wine?” “Yes thank you.” “Viper, this is my wife Angela.” “Angy, Viper one of my boys.” “Nice meeting you Mrs. Williams Always at your service.” “Thank you.” [smiles and sit down next to Nathan] “Sir you have a beautiful wife.” [Viper can’t stop staring at Angela.