Wife Swap Stories Novels & Stories

"You knew I was Maya, you knew I was you fiancee's twin. Why didn't you just stop the wedding contract then? Why did you let the engagement with Ayra continue for three more months?" Julian slowly straightened to his full height, pulling his hands away from the mattress. He walked over to the windows, looking out over the sprawling financial district below. "Because a trap only works if the prey thinks they are winning," Julian murmured, his back to me. "If I had broken the engagement three months ago, your mother would have taken Williams and fled the country before my medical teams could secure him. Ayra would have drained the offshore reserves and vanished. I had to let them think their l

Viper When I proposed I didn’t want to wait long to remarry Sabine. I would have done it the next day at the courthouse but she deserved better this time around. Whatever she wanted she could have. To let her plan her ideal wedding we agreed to do it in three months. I shouldn’t have been surprised when she wanted something simple. Sabine decided that we would get married in our backyard. I thought it was perfect. That is where I am now. Watching Anna and some prospects getting the yard ready for tonight. You got it. Three months have passed and I’m finally getting married. Again. This time I will be one hundred percent sober and will remember everything. I have been part of all the weddings

When the 600 thousand dollars was transferred to my account, I smiled with satisfaction. Then, I turned to Jennifer and said, “I’ve prepared the divorce papers. Let’s go to the marriage registrar's office before it closes.” She froze for a second, then snatched the papers. With a cold laugh, she snapped, “You’d divorce me over something this petty? You call yourself a man?” She threw the papers on the ground and stomped on them, then turned and walked off with Justin without even glancing at me. As she left, she tossed out one last sentence, “Take your money and enjoy it. That’s all your parents and sister’s lives were worth.”

My other works here: 1) Mafia's Arranged Love (Vayden & Viana's story) 2) The Extrovert Weds The Introvert (Blaze & Diva's story) 3) The Secret Of My Boss (Aria & Zaiden's story) 4) The Vampire Potion (Alexander & Becca's story)

* Book 1: Billionaire’s Ex-Wife & His Hidden Babies Book 2: My Mate is a Witch (Caroline’s story) Book 3: The Rejected Luna: Daddy, Where is Mommy? (Calvin’s Story) Book 4: Love Over Everything: The disowned daughter (Laira's Story) [Upcoming by the end of November 2022] * Stories related to these books. Book 1: Her Unloved Mate (Vince & Crystal’s Story) Book 2: My Bride is Not a Human (Cade & Andrella’s Story) Book 3: Her Chosen Mate (Rebecca & Oliver’s Story)

“So you think he's a hot asshole?” “I never said so.” I frowned. “Is this a rage bait?” “Why would it be?” she continued. “It's just new to me…. I thought everyone’s story would be the same as mine. Silly me.” “What's your story?” “Ivan and I had a crush on each other. Or maybe I had the crush first, but when the opportunity for an alliance came, I accepted to marry into the Wade’s family without thinking twice. We had sex that same day, even before the rituals were completed.”

Without another word, she walked out of the room instantly. As I settled down with my dinner, flipping through the channels, the television brought with it a fresh wave of heartbreak. Like a punch to the gut, I was hit with the sight of Richard and Susan, their smiling faces beaming from the screen. My jaw dropped in shock and a solitary tear slid down my cheek as the reporter revealed the truth: Richard and Susan were now an official couple, and to celebrate, Richard had gifted her with a brand new BMW. The stinging salt of betrayal seared my skin as the reporter read out the final words: "Richard Wright announces his divorce from Sarah Williams.”

Victoria swirled the wine in her glass, watching the ruby liquid swirl before taking a slow sip. Across from her, Cecilia was already on her second drink, her manicured fingers tapping against the rim of her glass as she smirked. “This is too good,” Cecilia drawled, her tone dripping with satisfaction. “Did you see the way the media ate that story up? Sarah Blake, the supposed perfect wife, caught sneaking into a hotel with another man.”

I swallowed every insult, gave in every time, and never once asked him or his family to contribute a dime toward the wedding. Now that I think about it, my brain cells had clearly rotted away by lovesickness. Thank God I never actually married him. My life would've been a living nightmare if I had. I just shrugged and drawled, "If you think I'm that fat, then call off the wedding. There's still time." I had always been the one to step back around Damian. I had always been demure and patient, so I wasn't surprised that he would lose it the second I stopped playing nice.

Dominic asked, his eyes flickering with suspicion as he gripped my hand. I smiled faintly and lied through my teeth. "I naturally had to do some research on my future husband before the wedding." In my past life, Dominic's erectile dysfunction had been a matter of public record. Vivienne had tried every trick to get his attention without success, so she eventually resorted to sedating him and hiring a private doctor, whose diagnosis confirmed the condition. Dominic had flown into a rage upon waking. He had covered up all news of the incident and had Vivienne committed to a mental institution.