Wifey Book Novels & Stories

Amythest regained her balance and walked over to the window. "How come you didn't tell me about your husband?" In hushed tones, I inquired. She scowled and drew her brows together, as if she didn't understand why I was interested in his husband. She moved away from me and said, "Umm.... he works as a body bulder." I turned around to face her and showed her my biceps once more. Despite the fact that I am not a bodybuilder, I do have abs and biceps. With a thud, she walked into the washroom, rolling her eyes. She shut the door in my face, as though I was invading her personal space. I slapped my face in humiliation and attempted to inquire about her love life.

"What did you say!?" William jumped up, grabbing Francis by the throat fiercely. Emily had not expected William to react so strongly and muttered, "How interesting. She'd rather run away than apologize. Look what your precious wife did! You've spoiled her rotten!" William's previous affection for Emily had vanished entirely. He turned to face her, glaring through gritted teeth and growled, "I'm glad you know that she's my real wife." Then, he put on his clothes and headed straight for the basement.

“You dont fucking know that! I'm your wife. Im your fucking wife. I'm supposed to be your wife. I'm supposed to be your partner. I'm supposed to be there for you guys. But no. You guys didn't come to me. You guys didn't ask me for help. No. You push me away. You run away. You left me alone. And you came to your ex wife, and you guys kissed her. How does that make sense?” Shaking my head at them once more, I turn away from them for a moment before facing them once more. “You guys claim that I have made you guys strong. You guys claim that loving me has made you guys stronger. I think you guys are wrong. I think i was fucking wrong. Loving you guys has not made me stronger. It's made me the pa

she says. We all giggle. "Here is a little something from all of us,"she says. She hands me a gift bag. I peep insides it. I burst into laughter. "You girls are naughty!" I say. "That's an exotic book. You ate are going to use with your husband to spice up things in the bedroom,"she says. Okay we don't usually get intimate note often with Brian maybe this exotic book is going to help us take things to another level. I am not complaining with my sex life. I am okay with how the things are in my bedroom.

I had arrived at the restaurant where I would celebrate my new promotion as Chief of all the packs, for some strange reason the characteristic smell that a woman had in that restaurant caught my attention, it was like a smell that hypnotized me, my internal wolf wanted to leave desperately and go for that woman, she altered my senses, for some reason I started to look for her with my eyes, until I found her and decided to keep looking at her, while I stared at her eyes, she quickly noticed, she blushed, and stepped back, she looked like a scared puppy, that excited my hunter senses much more, that girl would be the perfect prey to have tonight in my bed. My strong desires for that sweet woma

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. “Love you more!” Chisom blew her a kiss before leaving.

“I’ll be here because I want to be here. And you’ll just have to deal with it.” She didn’t comment on my other insinuation. On the other comment I’d made. And I couldn't blame her. I mean, how the hell could she love a man like that? “I feel tired.” “Then get some rest. I’ve got a book I’m reading, and I’ll let you know what the doctor says—if anything—once you wake back up.” I sighed. “What are you reading?” She held up the book in front of my face. “Finding The Spouse You Married.”

Amanda chuckled, she was forced to follow her husband's wishes, but the man's request made Amanda have no intention of continuing any pictures, she chose to move to pick up a thick book that she had not finished reading. The position of the iPad did not shift or move away from its place, it remained there, and Amanda positioned herself so that Oriaga could see his wife's activities. "What book are you going to read, huh?" Oriaga asked. "I hope you're not reading a book called 'Being the Most Woman—" "A Japanese novel." Amanda pointed to the book. "You can see the title and the author's name, right?" "Hm. Yes, please stop reading a book called 'Being the Happiest Woman', don't read it."

' says Viishaun's mind, but he couldn't utter those words, or else he'll look stupid. Meanwhile, Aileen was sweating awkwardly while holding her book and avoiding her husband's gaze. Her mind kept saying, 'Pretend you're reading. Don't look at him.' "What kind of book title is that? How to escape a domineering husband? Were you using that as a reference to escape?" "H-huh?" The queen looked at the cover and realized it wasn't the book she intended to read. She laughed awkwardly and replied, "This is just a romantic fantasy story. I am not crazy enough to rely on the impossible antics written in a fictional book."

Not tear her down out of petty envy. Adrian let out a quiet sigh, subtle enough not to draw attention, as he continued munching on his chicken wings. “He’s such a busy person. He would have been here if he didn’t have work,” Ruth—Ashley’s mother—chimed in. Natasha smiled warmly, reaching over to pat Layla’s hand. “I would love to meet him. She got married without even telling me… it’s only fair we do. She’s such a sweet girl.” Ashley smiled too, her expression gentle as the attention gradually shifted away from her. The whispers about her husband slowly died down, fading into the background.