Young Wife Novels & Stories

Let’s face it, how often these days do you see a knockout 39-year-old woman who is 5'2", 110 lbs., brunette, with absolutely perfect legs, a perfect ass, and an unbelievably beautiful smile? Now, when I say a younger fellow, I mean my wife was 39, and this young man was 22 at the time. She’s not the type to take advantage of kindness, and actually, he’s not the type who even realizes he’s going overboard for her. But it was so very obvious—he was always trying to please her in everything he did.

When she wanted to find Bright Ye , old lady Wendor stopped her. "Mary Ye , don’t you really want to stay?" Old lady Yu looked at her sincerely. Yuri just looked at Mary Ye, her hair is black and straight, with general appearance, but dressed up by a famous brand, she really looked like a white beauty. "No." Mary Ye refused without hesitation. The scornful sneer in her heart was almost shown on her face. How stupid she is to drop a life of glory and wealth, but to suffer in this poor place in the backcountry?

The younger one, probably a teenager looked at the reflection in the mirror as the bride's tear shone in her eye, and mesmerized she opened her mouth in awe at the beauty. " She is still beautiful ". Said the teenager unable to control the fondness. To the little girl, even the bride's cry looked beautiful as her face shone in sadness adding that red glow to her face but that only fascinated the young girl along with others. But others weren't blunt like her. The elderly woman elbowed her and motioned her to keep quiet as the teenager pouted at her warning and looked at the bride when the tear fell. The teenager sighed dreamily looking at her eyes.

She ignored Nikolai and walked past him, determined not to give a care. "What good news have you received, Aubrey, that you have been smiling a lot?" You can lie with words. However, she couldn't hide that hint of redness on her cheek. Liam's nanny was blushing so hard, like a young teenager. The woman in her late 20s moved closer and whispered, "The man who just moved right next door? Oh, Belle. You have got to see. I call dibs on him, okay?" "What?" Belle raised her eyebrow suspiciously. So, there's a new guy on their floor. "Wait, did you say next door? There's no vacancy right now, right?"

I do not have anyone to talk to, Rosalia had gone to visit her sick mother, and the remaining maids around here are more like statues. I am literally going insane. “This is ridiculous,” I whisper to myself while flipping through TV channels I do not care about. “I’m too young to be living like a seventy-year-old widow.” . . . . . . “Take me to my family house,” I said, already grabbing my purse. I can't have a family that I can go to and decide to stay here like a prisoner. Almost an hour later, I was standing before the mansion, but the smile on my face fell when I walked in.

Looks like it’s time to pay a visit to my new wife. Going out of my office, I came face to face with the maid, who was carrying a tray of food for my wife. Taking the tray from the maid I proceeded to Shwetha’s room. After two small knocks, turning the knob I opened the door. There she was standing near the window, once again looking out of it. For a girl who is nineteen years old, she is too small and thin. Then again girls nowadays literally starve themselves to maintain their figure. “Please leave the tray on the table, I will eat it later.” came her extremely sad voice.

"Sam-seok, you brute. You have the strength of an ox, so escort the lady safely. I shall be attending the academy today." The cowardly scholar spat out those careless words. He was entirely ignorant that this single command would tear open the prelude to a suffocating pleasure, dragging the Twin Islands into an abyss of absolute ruin. In the middle of the rocking skiff sat a woman, elegantly perched upon a luxurious silk mattress. She was In-young, the lawful wife of the hollow Scholar Park. Twenty-eight years old, she was at the peak of her bloom. She was so ripe that a mere touch could draw sweet moisture from her flesh.

"Afraid to speak huh?" "Everyone! Have you ever heard of the young lady of the Young family Hazel Young?" As they heard the name Young family everyone looked at them. "Oh? So he's the one who married the young Lady of the Young Family?" "So he's the one who married to Hazel Young? Our campus belle!" "Right! He's the one who married Hazel Young!" Dexx Clouds snorted. Everyone turned their sharp gaze to Jae, as hatred began to grow. The top beauty Hazel Young married a Good for nothing guy, they won't accept this, a mere low level awakener married a girl who's beauty is beyond their imagination.

At that moment as well, I saw that Mr Ferrell is also fighting together with my mom and dad. I was then about to shoot another enemy when I heard Trever called out to my attention. “Cypher your wife!” that is what he said which made me immediately turn my head to look for my wife and there I saw here in the middle of the altar. She is already lifeless a while ago but she is even more lifeless now, but there is something that is notable from her, and that is the fact that her cheeks are bleeding right now and she even has a wound on her shoulders and the blood is dripping on her wedding dress.

"Then… we can consummate the marriage first. I'm a fertile woman, and you're extremely virile. I'm sure we'll get pregnant easily." After she said that, she lowered her head shyly, completely unaware of the dark look on my face, and continued talking to herself. "Michelle is so weak, she clearly won't live long. After she dies, you can marry me. I won't mind that you'd have a late wife. I'll give you lots of children, and we can live a happy life together."