Yandere Wife Novels & Stories

Another message popped up, "Tell no one if you want to live." "Nothing!" Adriana retorted sharply," I just need to...." "Nathan!" Someone yelled from afar and Adriana twisted in the direction the voice came from. Rodriguez and his wife. He was dressed in a Hawaiian shirt that showed his bubbly nature and grey shorts that exposed a little more than his tanned thighs. His wife, on the other hand, was dressed in a long summer gown that had printed hibiscus all round and fitted well with her fashion sense and comfort.

“Why won’t I feel sad? Yelle looks sad and disappointed with what I ask her to do. She told me that she will miss baby Tanya.” I hug her tight and kiss her forehead. “Don’t be sad my wife. I’m sure she understand us.”

"Not your business." Jared's eyes lit up with rage. He grabbed her chin, leaning in way too close. "Lucia." His voice dripped with venom. "Can't survive without a man, huh?" The insult should've burned—but she felt nothing. Cole jumped in, trying to defuse it. "No, it's not like that. Lucia and I—" She shut him down fast. "Yeah." Her smile was ice. "What can I say? My own husband couldn't get the job done. What was I supposed to do—die frustrated?"

“But frankly speaking, I’ve only slept with two women in total. As for you, you’re currently the second placer on the list, and you might even be the last.” At the St. Donnor Estate… Yuna was sitting in the courtyard drinking afternoon tea with Mandy. She knew that last night’s scheme had failed, so she wanted to comfort Mandy. “You don’t have to care that much about that woman. You’re the daughter of the Nixes, and Yorrick will eventually marry you.” Mandy put the teacup down. “Mrs. Hathaway, Yorrick might be serious about that woman.” “He’s serious?” Yuna sneered as she placed the teacup to her lips but did not drink from it. “Since that woman died years ago, he hasn’t been serious about a

The middle-aged woman looked up while still attending to her helpless husband. "Mrs. Lara?" "Bi Yani! Oh my God!" Lara approached and gently stroked the woman's face with love and affection. "Thank goodness, I'm not too late," Lara said sincerely. She looked at Andre, who seemed out of breath after just exerting his strength to beat up Bi Yani's disrespectful husband. How could a man be so heartless as to beat a woman? Moreover, that woman was his own wife? If he wasn't a spawn of Satan, then what was he? "Tsk!" Andre clicked his tongue as he began to straighten his shirt.

I'm not just going to punish her, I'm going to claim her. She continues her slow grinding over me seductively as I hold her in place ready to mark my drunk wife who isn't my mate. “ZANDER.” I screamed at my wolf roughly pulling away from her, my eyes rolling back to their usual color as I forced Zender back to where he belonged. Why is he so crazy about marking a woman who isn't my mate? Yes, she's my wife but not my mate. Those are two different things. I was so close to taking an unchangeable step.

Alice, listening on Wayne’s other side, was wearing a disbelieving expression. Jarred moved next to Alice. “There are a lot of rumors going around about this guy. Some says he’s imprisoned his wife at home so she can’t cheat on him. Or that his marriage was fake and he doesn’t actually love the woman. It’s all for show. Wayne Anderson’s married but not many people know who his wife is, what she looks like, what she does… So many stories have cropped up. But don’t believe any of those. This guy’s head over heels about his wife. But I guess it’s true he’s afraid someone will try to take her away from him.”

“Please, Ryder. Let me be your wife. I'm the one she-wolf you've known the longest. We complement each other perfectly. I know I have all it takes to make you happy. Just give us a chance, that's all I ask. I promise to keep you happy, forever,“ To an onlooker, this could seem like a romantic, promising moment. But it was a far cry from that. The proximity was driving me nuts. Her arms around me felt like hot stakes were pierced into my body. “You don't know the first thing about being a wife, Ciara. You're too dumb for that,“ “I know I can ride your dïck every night, every day. Whenever. However,“ Her voice was sultry, and on purpose, she rubbed her nipples harder against my back. “Bitch!“

Andre rolled his eyes and pulled her up from the chair, before she could complain, in a swift he carried her in his arm. “You can’t force me like that, I will scream put me down,I am not done with the salad”Arianna yelled out loud. Creating a scene and turning heads towards them. “My wife is drunk,so she's really a talkative when drunk"he announced. Everyone in the room went back to minding their business. "First I am not your wife secondly, no one will believe you". “Been there, women are hard to deal with brother”. Someone snapped. "She's the lady that other the wine, I know it will end up this way".

"Don't you dare Eriantha..." "Or what sir?" She whispered, her voice was smothered in her arousal, along with the imbued intoxication, and it was making me crazy, "You are so oddly unreasonable. You keep calling me your wife, but you kept the whole fiasco about the Davytans a secret to me" Her hot breath mixed with the sweet scent of cocktails was touching my lips, "You treated me like a toy right this morning at my first day at work. You doubted me with Evan, when he was just being a leach. Well of course you were riled up with everything that had happened with the Davytans. Tell me Darcel are they causing all this trouble because of me? Is your grandfather blaming you because you married m