Your Husband Is Mine Novels & Stories

All I want is to get to our hotel room and just die on the big bed. But for now, I'll just keep pinching myself to remind myself that this is real life. That Damien Hunt is my real husband. And that I'm his real wife. And that we are married for real. I thought this would be scary but the thought of calling him 'my husband' for eternity makes me burst with bliss. I don't care how old we get, Damien will always be my dream man. And living with him for the rest of my life is a dream! ****

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

Like he hasn’t lived his whole life wrapped in obsession and lust. And honestly, I don’t blame them. He looks like sex in a suit. His presence is intoxicating. Dominant. Dangerous. But he’s mine. At least for now. I step forward, planting a hand on his chest. My voice is sugary-sweet as I look up at him, then at all of them. “Girls, meet my husband.” Their mouths fall open like synchronized fucking fish. And I just smile.

He raises his nose up and I shake my head. "They know that I'm a very possessive man. They know that I'm a savage and ruthless lover. They know that I wouldn't stand for my wife talking to men that aren't me in my absence." "They know that I like my things to be mine alone. You are my most important thing right now. So next time you think to hang out with a guy that isn't me and laugh out to your heart's content. Remember this." "I am your husband whether you like it or not. You belong to me and no one else. I am the only one that gives you the savage and extremely pleasurable orgasms you deserve."

Do or die, he's mine forever! His face turned serious as he stared intently into my eyes. "Yes, so don't you dare think of giving that asshole a chance, Tessalyn! I'm your husband, no other man has the right to wait for you. You're mine, and so is the child you're carrying!" I bit my lip again before nodding. It was so nice to hear, even though he was angry! "Yes, my husband. I'm yours and our baby's," I whispered.

I am ready to give him myself because he is my husband now and it's his right to touch me and I am not stopping him. . . . . .

He said taking me off guard. For a moment I forgot to breathe,my heart might miss a beat if its possible. "And you're only mine." Saying this he rushed out of my view leaving me in another pool of uncountable questions. Did he feel for me? My cheeks heated up for strange reason.My husband declared my possession over him gladly and also claimed that I was his. Was I really his,only his? This time I knew what I wanted from our marriage?I promised to myself to fulfil all the duties of a wife till I was in the marriage.

“ Five! “ “ Does it make any difference?? Does it make them what you are to me? “ My voice was merely a whisper but he managed to hear it. “ Four! “ “ And what am I to you, exactly??” His hand slid upward to my jaws from my neck, spiking my heartbeat another bit. The anger in his voice wasn't cold anymore. “ Three!” “ You, are my husband. No matter if you accept it or not. But for me, You are the only man in my life until we both are totally unbearable to each other and decide to throw each other out of our lives.” I said, conveying a promise through my eyes to his heart.

, Zayden said. “But...I can’t afford this.”, She whispered but he heard her. “Why are you thinking that way? Didn't you say that you have accepted this marriage? In that way, you have also accepted the fact that I am your husband and isn't it said that whatever belongs to the husband, also belongs to you? So, what’s mine is all yours.”, He stressed on YOURS so that she would understand it well. “Thank you.”, She said smilingly.

I turned to meet his gaze. “They’ll never get what’s mine—especially you. You’re not someone I’ll ever let them take.” I paused, stunned at his words. My heart fluttered without warning. “Huh?” “You’re mine, right?” “Hmm…” He leaned forward and kissed my forehead gently. I closed my eyes. “I’m yours too, my wife. Just like I told you before, I’m all yours. You can do anything to me. If you ever need me—call me, even if you’re in bed.”