57 Novel(s) Related To Marinette And Adrien

Damien opened his mouth, as if to say something, but was immediately interrupted by a loud booming voice coming from afar. "BRITTNEY HOW MANY TIMES AM I GOING TO TELL YOU TO LEAVE ME ALONE!!!" Yelled a storming Adrien, I could recognize that voice anywhere, he looked so angry as he stormed closer and closer towards us. Also, you could see a desperate Brittney running after him. "But baby-", she said. But then was interrupted by Adrien stopping suddenly and turning towards her, making her bump into his chest.

Marina went to each section looking for what dishes she could make for her new husband, Finally found something. She made a Coffee with pork. After cooking she placed the food on the tray Exiting the kitchen, Marina went over to Adrien's entrance room. “I hope he appreciates my effort”€ she giggled and took a deep breath, Opening the door, With her eyes closed she opened and was shocked not to find anybody there. “Maybe he is inside the bathroom” She placed the food on the table inside the room And gently went towards the door knocking.

She went close enough that all Adrian smelt was her body scent,which drives him insane,Lillian leaned in she held his Adrian's eyes widened in surprise as Lillian's lips brushed against his neck. His heart raced, caught off guard by her sudden boldness. "What the hell are you doing?" he managed to gasp, his voice laced with both confusion and desire. Lillian leaned back slightly, her eyes locked onto Adrian's, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Marry me " she purred, her voice dripping with seduction. Adrian's mind raced, torn between his initial resistance and the undeniable attraction that coursed through his veins. He had always been drawn to Lillian, her magnetic presence and confident demeanor captivating him. But he had been cautious, unsure of her intentions.

Adrianna's pov Well the party wasn't so bad after all I shouldn't have left in the first place giving the asshole the chance to grope me, I was too stupid to notice Wilson was even more worst than Mike. He said he's madly in love with me which sounded stupid to me why bother to tell me about your feelings knowing fully well I'm getting married to your cousin, Tristan didn't look pleased to see me with him. Vincent wasn't so bad either but he's single and Tristan is just all over me, I think he's trying to make it look like I'm off limits for him, It's not like I'm going to run off with his friend before our marriage.

Adrian growled angrily at Mara as he stood up and started walking towards her with his fist clenched angrily. "Tell me, Mara, were you ever going to tell me about your infidelity or about Diego not being my son if Diego didn't get into an accident?" Adrian asked Mara as he was getting closer to her with a deadly glare. Mara, on the other hand, didn't give him a reply as she kept on sobbing while kneeling. "Answer me," Adrian growled out angrily as his hands shot out, gripping her neck with ruthless strength, slamming her against the wall. His claws extended, digging into her skin, his wolf raging beneath the surface.

He has never eaten my food even for one day but I wouldn't stop he does, I have always loved Adrien very deeply and I would do anything to prove it to him, I only wanted him to feel the same way about me but I won't give up, even though his coldness over the years was starting to wear me down, I can’t back down, Not yet. The first time I saw him back in college still replays in my mind every day like it was yesterday, my friends had ditched me to hang out with their boyfriends saying I should learn to socialize which almost got me raped. Thankfully, Adrien was close enough to save me and he had been the one ever since, the man that grabbed my attention right away. We became friends pretty quick but he had a girlfriend and they were so in love it hurt. Against my better judgment and that of my friends, I decided to ignore that fact and inform him about how I felt about him, but once I shared with him my emotions, he turned me away. After graduation, I concentrated on my life and let my feelings for him fade—or at least I tried. Then five years ago, I still felt that pull towards him and surprisingly after saving his grandfather, he proposed to me to honor his grandfather’s wish. He had another fiancée then, his girlfriend from college was still in the picture yet he gave me hope, it stung when he informed me he didn't want to wed me, but he had to do it because his grandfather had decided to hold on to his inheritance until we were married but I didn't want to force him into a marriage with me just because I loved him so I let him go because I loved him enough to want him to be happy. He returned a month later begging that I was the only one woman for him and I grabbed at the possibility that he actually wanted to marry me. I overlooked it, I reasoned that the marriage would cause him to develop feelings for me. Two months after our marriage, though, I discovered the truth.

, her eyes glistened at that. Marthe came out the kitchen wearing the other apron she owned. She patted my cheek with a sad smile. "I'm alright, tatie." "The more you say it, the less I believe you. Gerard and Marie are waiting in the car." "Where we going?", Adrien jumped around the corner, followed by a laughing Estelle. "We are staying at home", Rebecca told them, brushing Adrien's unique hair back. His green eyes were as vibrant as Sébastien's had been and the hair was the same blond-brown unique shade.

Aleric said. "What's all these?" I muttered, still unable to understand what they were talking about. Did lady Marinette lie about Aleric raping her? And was that the reason why Aleric turned me down then decided to get married to Lady Marinette? I had to slightly open up the door to take a peak after making sure tbe coast was cleared. Marinette's mom, took hold of her daughters hand, "is what he's saying true? He was never intimate with you?" She inquired softly, yet Marinette couldn't say a word, her head shamefully bowed down.

She starts walking towards us along with the two men and I curse with each step she takes closer, and when she stops beside us and greets us as if surprised that we are here, it takes all of me not to roll my eyes deeply. Adriel looks me up and down completely ignoring Roman's presence, it makes him a little uncomfortable, I can see it in his eyes, but he swallows it and pretends that nothing is affecting him. "Roman, this is Adrien, I don't know if Marianella told you about this, but he is her ex boyfriend" Rebecca introduces him and Adrien is quick to put a charming smile on his face. "I bet she did, right Nella? We had a lot of fun together" Adrien says, teasing my fiancé.

He really knew how to test my nerves. - Mother. Adonis said in a fawning voice as he hugged Marie. He took one look at us, then his gaze traveled to where Adrian's arm was around my waist. Instinctively, I approached Adrian making him look at me questioningly. I shook my head, giving him a small smile. Marie released her son when she got tired of hugging him. She turned to us afterwards. — Oh! she exclaimed. — How rude I am! Pierre, honey, this is Jennifer, Adrian's girlfriend. Jennifer, this is Pierre, Adrian's older brother.

' He got up irritably, "You can wait by yourself. It's better to rely on myself and not you. Although you said that method doesn't work, I'll still try it anyway." "I warn you. Don't act rashly. The Mullen family will be done for if my plan is ruined!" Adrien spoke extremely coldly. The murderous intent in his tone made even the people around him shudder. Anthony squeezed his hand by his side abruptly. He turned around and growled at him, "Gosh! What are you planning?" Adrien pulled his lips coldly, "You can matchmake Gilbert and Kisa if you really have nothing to do lately. I want them to reconcile and love each other to the death."

he said again, his breath ghosting against her skin. “Then burn me,” she whispered. For a heartbeat, the world went still. The storm outside, the empire waiting, the danger closing in — none of it existed. Just her eyes, her trembling breath, and his pulse hammering beneath the weight of everything he couldn’t say. Then, as if the universe refused to let him have that moment, the intercom buzzed sharply. Marco’s voice cracked through the static. “Adrien — we’ve got a situation.” Adrien stepped back instantly, his face hardening. “What is it?”

Across from me, Adrian lounges like he belongs here, his wine glass untouched, his eyes sharper than I remember. And beside him — practically coiled around his arm like jewelry — is Maris. She’s radiant in that overdone way she thinks reads effortless. Red lips, diamond earrings, the kind of silk dress you wear when you want to make someone remember touching you. She touches Adrian too much. Little grazes. Lean-ins. Laughs that are always just slightly too loud. Chase, gives a short toast. Something about international partnership, groundbreaking cinema, and artistic synergy. The kind of speech that only sounds good to people who drink their own press releases.

Rocky whispers, smiling still. “No,” I firmly decline, I don't want anything to do with this man, that one night of outlandish was enough. Mr crazy comes forward and introduces himself, seemingly normal when he speaks. “Hi, I'm Adrian. Adrian Moretti.” I don't shake his hand, I merely stare at it and then lift my gaze to his. His stare is expressionless, he has this blank look in his eyes like most rich people I've met. “We've met,” I feign a smile. “A very unpleasant encounter if you ask me.”

His voice was firm, though his mind was clouded with questions. La Rouge pulsed with red neon lights. Music throbbed, laughter and dancing filled the air. Adrian walked in with steady steps, his tall figure standing out in the crowd. His eyes instantly landed on Marceline, seated elegantly in the VIP lounge, clad in a shimmering black gown with a glass of wine in hand. “Adrian.” Marceline offered a faint smile, as if there were no hostility between them. “At last, you came.” “What exactly is your purpose, calling me to a place like this?” Adrian sat across from her, his gaze icy.

All I could focus on was Sincere, the way his eyes kept finding me across the deck, dark and hungry behind that easy smile he wore for his friends. Marinette picked up on the vibe quickly. After a few knowing glances and one very unsubtle wink, she faked a yawn and asked one of the crew to drop her back at the marina. “You two behave,” she called as she left, but her grin said she hoped we wouldn’t. Now it was just us. The sun had dipped below the horizon, painting the water in deep oranges and purples. Soft music played from the speakers as Sincere led me back down to the private cabin, his hand warm and firm on my lower back.

Two of my warriors—Blaze and Rowan—step out of the trees behind me. They freeze. They look at me. Then at her. Then back at me. Blaze mouths silently, Did our Alpha just propose to a human? Rowan whispers, “Is he sick? Cursed? Should we call the healer?” I want the ground to swallow me. My mate stares at me like I’m completely insane. Then she says the words that shatter my pride in the dumbest way possible: “No. I don’t marry kidnappers or shirtless men!” She turns to run.

Marvin threatened. At that, Adrian picked up a glass of red wine on the table and sipped on it. His face softened down at the mention of Adeline, "She's just a friend." "Really? If you're really just friends, why go through all the fuss just to find her?" Marvin didn't buy Adrian's explanation. Adrian didn't know how to explain his feelings for Adeline to Marvin. After all, she was a married woman. If his parents were to find out about that, they would probably go mad.

Adrien said. “And failing,” Mireille replied. “This life will break her.” “Then let it be her choice,” he said. “Not yours.” “She isn’t suited for you,” Mireille said. “For your future.” Adrien didn’t hesitate. “She doesn’t need to be suited,” he said. “She needs to be left alone.” Mireille stared at him. “You’re blinded,” she said. “By attachment.” “Maybe,” he replied. “But you’re crossing lines.”