Your Husband Is Mine Novels & Stories

“Say it. Show her. She needs to know she’s mine!” “And so are you,” he said simply. She stared at him, surprised. “What?” “Beautiful,” he repeated, his voice lower, denser, letting each syllable weigh heavy. “I’m not going to pretend I don’t see it. You’re trying to fight this, Susan.” “Mr. Rurik…” She swallowed hard. “You’re married.” “Fuck that! She’s mine! Only mine!” “Don’t lie to yourself. You feel it. Even if you try to deny it.”

he said in Hackett's stead. However, Skye took it personally and saw it as mocking and humiliating her. She had no idea the man in front of her was no longer her husband. She was furious and seeing that Theodore was on her side, she retorted coldly, "Hackett, you don't have to mock me. Yes, I am in a relationship with Theodore, but so what? What have I gained from you in the last two years of marriage? Did you let me live the life of a wealthy lady even for a day? Apart from gambling and drinking, you are nothing but garbage.

"Mr. Daniel Black,do you want to take Ms. Neha Wade, to be your wife. To be true to her in good times and in bad, in sickness and in health. Will you love her and honor her all the days of your life?" The man with sculpted face which had another beauty with the bunch of black hair and a pair of dark brown eyes and sword like eyebrows which had made a little knot in his fair temple, after keeping quiet for a while, his thin lips parted and he said in a low yet alluring voice as he clutched the hem of his white tuxedo, "I.. I do. " By saying so he let out a sigh.. The Priest went on. "Ms. Neha Wade, do you want to take Mr. Daniel Black as your lawful husband and promise to be faithful to him i

I shake the thought. I received a text from Ji-Ha. "Hey how about we go to a bar? ( ╹▽╹ )" "Hmmm, will your husband be ok?" "He will not be mad unless he doesn't know right. I'm kidding hahaha I already told him I will help you to find a boyfriend." "You are such a bad girl. Also, I don't need a boyfriend. I am fine on my own. And I have high standards of who I should date hehehe" I can't tell her because of her husband my taste for men is so exquisite.

“But we chose to respect his wishes because we saw how much he loved you. I won't lie, we wanted you badly, but Hayden's happiness was more important." Myla’s lips parted, but no words came. Hayden’s voice dropped, raw and quiet. “And now, after everything… after the accident, the way I’ve treated you… If you want them, Myla—if you need what I can’t give you, I won’t stop you.” She stared at him, eyes wide. “You’re my wife,” he said. “But you’re also a woman. And I’d rather see you touched by hands that I know love you, than watch you slowly wither waiting for something I may never give again.”

Wife. “Every night,” he continued, his voice dropping to a husky, possessive whisper that slithered under my skin. “That’s what I’m going to enjoy. My husbandly right.” He ground his hips against me, making me feel the hard ridge of his erection. “Sliding my cock into this tight, wet heat every single night. Claiming what’s mine. Reminding you who you belong to before you fall asleep and again when you wake up.” “You’re insane,” I choked out, my fists beating weakly against his shoulders. “I would never remain married to you. I would rather die.”

“Your husband is waiting to remind you exactly who you belong to.” My pulse stuttered because of the thing about Thane Kline? He didn’t make promises; he made claims. And I'm finding that I love being claimed by my husband.

It was evident that he didn't like the idea. "You're mine! Mine alone! I never wanted to share you with anyone! Being husband and wife means you own each other, not just emotionally but also physically! God! Amberine, even if you say your marriage with Arden is fake, in his eyes, it's all legit! He's my twin, he's a guy! And we both know that men have needs! F*ck! Amberine, I might kill him if I see him holding your hand, what more if I catch you two in bed?!"

“I’m not done with you, baby. I'm not done with you.” He thrust into me like he belonged there, and he squeezed my thighs and brought my ass in close like he needed to be surrounded by me. I gasped as I watched him fuck me with that grin on his face. “I'm your husband,” he reminded me. “And no man can have you.”

"Love, only love. You love me, I love you. We don't need any else my sweetheart as... I am your husband, you're my wife. I am only yours and you're Only Mine." *****