Wife Swap Story Novels & Stories

"Kids, her name is Zaniyah. Please do not treat her badly because she is your new mother." "Zaniyah, the girl sitting next to you right now is Violet, and she is 10 years old, whereas the girl sitting next to me is Brianna. She's just five years old, after all. She is naughty, so I hope you keep an eye on her at all times." "Hi!" Brianna is the one who greets me. I was unable to speak. There was a stone stuck in my throat, and a fire was burning in my chest. It's incorrect for me to believe that knowing he already had another wife, and that it's not me, is the worst thing that could happen. But it was even more painful to acknowledge that he had already begun his family, while I, on the othe

“How did you meet your wife?” Savage breaks into gales of laughter at my question, making Reaper give him a heated glare. “Do you want to know how he met his wife? Well, Reaper’s wife, Jade, walked up to him in the street and kissed him.” Reaper’s glare disappears to be replaced with a smile. “Oh, yeah. It was definitely surprising.” Savage chuckles. “My story was not as amusing. Sophia’s father married my mother, and we got together after I found her lounging naked in a pool with her ex.”

One of the wedding planner's assistants tells us, with no protocol, I turn around and go where I was told to go. “Welcome to the wedding rehearsal of Mr. Donato Galli and Miss Catherine Swan” everyone bursts into applause “because of the different cultures between both bride and groom, they have decided to change a little the way the ceremony will be celebrated. First, the girl Isabella will enter and lead the rest of the procession, then the best man, Mr. Stefano Graziani, and the maid of honor, Miss Christie Swan, will go together” what? It has to be a joke! My luck can't be that bad, why him? Life is cruel and hates me.

They'd never once really looked at me. Before long, security had pushed them back outside the gate. Nathan tried to fight his way through anyway. But in the end, all he could do was stand there and watch as I climbed into the bridal carriage without ever once looking back. That day, my wedding went off without a hitch. With the Sea Mother as our witness, Daniel took my hand and walked me, step by step, to my husband. Ten years earlier, after my parents had taken me away, he'd waited here for me the whole time.

“Miss Jane, I know you had no choice but to choose me. If you don’t want to get pregnant, I won’t force you.” I froze instantly. Why was Marcus acting differently from our previous life? Subconsciously, I turned around, only to accidentally crash into his chest. The scent of cedarwood mixed with leather surrounded me, cold and clean. I quickly looked up at him and spoke seriously, word by word. “Marcus, I chose you willingly. I’ll take responsibility as your wife. We’re family now, and I hope we can get along well.” A slight ripple passed through his eyes. “Alright. I’ll be a good husband, too. But there’s a secret I need to tell you…”

Mother nodded firmly, determined to find me a husband better than all three of those men combined. After Mother left, I strolled to the kitchen in high spirits to check on the pregnant sow in the pen. When the physician diagnosed Jennifer with triplets, I had already heard the news. At the time, I happened to overhear the servants mention that one of the pigs was also pregnant. A plan formed instantly. I decided to have the system swap the sow's litter with Jennifer's babies. Jennifer was now strutting around and flaunting her belly in front of me every day, completely unaware she was carrying piglets.

My presence at the sip-and-see event sucked the life out of the party. My indifferent gaze fell on Krystal Markham. “Krystal, care to explain about today?” Krystal and I were a success story, the high school sweethearts who made it all the way to the altar. However, over the last two years, I felt her slipping further and further away. I brushed it off as the spark simply fading over time. Never in a million years did I expect her to cheat on me and have children with another man through surrogacy

I’m just your wife…" Sophia’s POV: Yes, I’m only a wife on paper. Legally bound, but not in the way we live our lives. Seven years have passed… and nothing has changed between us. Except that I no longer need to work to fund my studies or feed my family. I live in a beautiful home and no longer fear my father, who does nothing but drink and hurt people.

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.

Wife finds herself attracted and banging the new Neighbors. This story deals with Cuckolding, Interracial, and impregnation. This story is meant to be enjoyed. **** It all started last month when my husband John was assigned the swing shift at work. He went from working days for the last 5 years at his job to working the 6pm to 2am shift. He knew it meant that I would have time on my hands, but it was a promotion to supervisor and the bonus that came with that shift was well worth it.