Wife Turns Husband Into Sissy Novels & Stories

She said proudly. "But I want to call him my husband because I love him! I want to call him my husband because he loves me! I want to be married to him, because what we have is real, not because I want to hold on to a title... He told me to leave! He kicked me out of my house, our house, a place we were supposed to have our family. Now he has in there another woman. He is going to raise his family with her!" I said shaking my head because what she said just didn't make sense to me right now.

Laughter erupted between them, light and healing. Just then, August peeked his head in. “Ah, so you’re the one delaying her, Chisom.” “Ahh! Bro August, abeg o! My hand no dey inside.” Chisom raised her palms in mock surrender. She rose from the bed and dusted off her dress. “I should be going. It looks like Mr. Romantic wants to take his beautiful wife out. Let me not interfere.” “Love you, babe,” Emelia called after her.

Everyone's faces changed when they thought of it. Merry looked at her eldest brother in surprise. However, the shock on her face quickly disappeared. She was soon gloating. 'Without the help of a powerful wife, Carlisle would not be able to hold his position even if he became the head of the family.' There was a glimmer of light in her eyes as she and Simon looked at each other. Eber frowned and looked at his eldest brother in disapproval. He had a lot of respect for Nicole after she displayed her abilities yesterday, but she was still not qualified to be a wife in the Turmann family.

"We may be identical, but we're practically opposites. Remember that time you helped me sit in for my literature class? You ended up quoting Keats instead of Kafka." Ashton winced. "Okay, that wasn't my finest hour. But trust me, I’ll give you all the information that you need to know." A reluctant chuckle escaped my lips. Ashton always had a way of making the absurd sound almost reasonable, because just how much information would be enough to pretend to be married to her husband. "And what about Andreas? Won't he find it odd that his wife suddenly morphs into a bookworm who would rather not be bothered about being the center of attention?"

Let's get your health back in good shape so we can try for a baby. As I listened to her, that comment from before surfaced once again before my eyes. She'd been pretending to have no sense of direction for five years and deliberately caused me to fall and get hurt. Now she wanted to persuade me to quit my job, aiming to completely turn me into a useless person so she could kick me to the curb. I gave a faint, wry smile. "Alright, then you can resign today. Let's stay home and focus on making a baby." Anna was choked up for a moment. After what felt like a long pause, she let out a soft sigh.

The comments accelerated. [David is loving this! The thrill of guilt is a total turn-on!] [Am I the only one who feels bad for Lily? What did she do to deserve these psychos?] [Ugh, please. She’s the one who got between the couple. This is just what she deserves!] Arguments unfolded in the comments. It was total chaos. I started understanding what was going on through the comments. These two mini pigs were my husband, David Dunn, and his mistress, Sarah Flinn. They were the star-crossed protagonists of a romance novel about two reunited lovers.

"I didn't... let them... touch you..." "Nathan! Keep your eyes on me!" I scream, leaning over him, my tears falling directly onto his pale, blood-spattered forehead. "Look at me! Don't close your eyes!" Miller grabs my arm from behind, trying to pull me up. "Ms. Hart, we have to clear the area! The sirens are coming, but we have to move him now!" "Help him!" I shriek, turning my face toward the guard, completely unraveled, my hands buried deep in my husband's blood. "Help him right now!" Nathan’s eyes roll back, his head falling limply to the side against the cold, filthy floor of the warehouse, completely still.

"Talia, I'm not interested in your pocket change." She didn't snap. She laughed, turning to the crowd. "Sorry you all had to see this. He's my husband's old benefactor—did him a favor once. Out of gratitude, I've been covering his food and clothes. Guess it wasn't enough. Now he's here trying to wreck our family." Just like that, she flipped everything—swapped me with Danny and made me the pathetic leech. I pressed my tongue to my burning cheek and walked straight at her, face cold.

Her world crumbled right before her eyes. She immediately imagined herself pulling that woman’s hair and strangling her neck. She wanted to confront her and ask her why she would do that to her husband. Ask her where did she find the audacity to steal a married man. She wanted to scream at the top of her lungs and cry like no one was around. In reality, her self-worth was gone even when she remained composed. She wanted to put all the blame on the woman when her husband seemed to equally enjoy the ass that was on his lap. She could not even bring herself to defend Jack. He willingly kissed and did even more with another woman.

“You piece of trash! Your wife just died, and you dare seduce my wife? Disgusting!” Before I could speak, he rushed forward and swung at me. “I will destroy your face! Let’s see you try to seduce her again!” The crowd whispered among themselves. Not a single person spoke up for me. “So, he has been eyeing her all along. Disgusting. Men really turn into beasts once their wives are gone.” “His wife has only recently passed, and he is already thinking dirty thoughts. Who knows what else he has done behind the scenes?” “He always acted like a devoted husband. Who knew that he would go after her too? He’s worse than an animal.”