A Bittersweet Couple Novels & Stories

I said truthfully every since the slumber party I couldn't get her off my mind She looked at me and sighed "Diamond I—" before she could finish whatever she was about to say I pulled her into a kiss Kissing Diamond just felt right, like we belonged together; whenever my lips are on hers all the problems in the world fade away. We were so caught up in the kiss we didn't hear the door twist open "What the fuck" We broke away from the kiss and looked at who walked in "oh my gosh" Diamond said while quickly pulling her dress down "My bad I'll let y'all finish"

Then he straightened, spreading his arms theatrically. “Bienvenue à l’aventure! The cameras are already rolling.” He clapped. A few camera guys with microphones rushed over. Me: “Just… smile.” I muttered to Aaron as the man turned to the camera. “Mesdames et messieurs, for our septième couple—our seventh couple—we have the stunning Nessa and her charming husband Aaron! Just married and ready to begin their lune de miel right here on Love on Sea! If you want to see four unforgettable days with the couple that broke the internet—restez avec nous. The journey is just beginning.”

He pulls his face closer to my face and whispers in his gentle tone, "Aren't we there yet?" "We are, at the moment!" "At the moment?" "I mean, there is no such thing as a 'happy couple' if they don't experience or overcome sadness together, no?" "That's logical. If today's the moment, then I won't skip the chance..." He pulls out a small box in his pocket. "Last time was not the perfect time. I want to make it right this time," he said. I anticipated his intention on the spot which made my heart race though this isn't my first time. He presents the tiny box to me. "Dan, will you—"

Ryan and Xander left half an hour ago after informing them that they'll be late. "As far as I can say, she's really happy with him. They are meant to be with each other. She makes Xander alive and he makes her smile. They both are like the perfect golden couple. Their love could be seen from afar. It's almost as if they are in their own world whenever they are together." Beth spoke fondly of the beautiful couple. Beth didn't know the truth about Xander and Scarlett's marriage. All everyone knew was that two lovers had married each other and tied themselves into their beautiful forever.

I must remember to ask Brian to look into this. I feel Amari’s hand squeeze my shoulder. It’s her way of letting me know that I am not alone. I look up at her, cover her hand with mine and smile. I am strangely okay with the witch I almost married being with my former friend. “I guess congratulations are in order, Micheal.” It’s Ella who responds while Micheal avoids my eyes. “If you must know, Michael and I love each other. We always did. He is the real man, unlike you, an impotent cripple,” Ella yells. The laughter from the bystanders seems to cheer her on.

I reply to her, sarcastically. "Married? Are you being serious?" She teased me. We sounded like we were in a movie scene. "Yes, Miss Dora, I am married to one of the billionaires in the country, and you expect me to keep searching around." I muttered as I gave off a rich, poised, and bossy lady vibe.

Reminiscing about the years they had lived together as they watched the sunset, Amanda was grateful and could not control her emotion, giving Richard a long kiss full of emotions. ~~~~~THE END!!~~~~~

"Ms. Valenti, congratulations. You have passed the screening for the confidential experiment. If you join the program, you'll need to travel to Silvercrest, and your domestic identity will be erased. Are you willing to participate?" I had planned to refuse. Lorenzo had always loved me as if I were his entire world, and at that moment, I was carrying his child. I had thought we would finally have a peaceful, happy family. But it seemed that was no longer true. Once the dancer finished her routine, Lorenzo's men called for her to stay and have fun with them.

We barely spoke for the next several days, and there was an invisible tension lingering between us. I thought about finding an opportunity to apologize to her when our neighbor paid an unexpected visit. A couple, Liam and Heather Smith lived in the apartment next door. They were known as the most affectionate couple in our building, joined at the hip and always in sync. Sometimes, I could not help but wonder how they managed to stay so sweet to each other after so many years of marriage. They hosted a small gathering today and invited several young couples, including us. The men drank while the women chatted. The atmosphere was wonderful. I looked at my wife, who was finally gazing back at m

“Oh my, how sweet! No wonder they’re known as the best couple around.” The crowd erupts into applause as Alexander steps forward, his movements measured and deliberate. His gaze locks on me for the briefest moment, and I feel the weight of it like a jolt to my chest. But before I can decipher the look in his eyes, Cynthia loops her arm through his and pulls him closer, her smile never faltering. The cameras explode again, capturing the perfect image of a happy, united front. I turn my attention back to the crowd, the mingling voices blending into a hum of background noise. Standing by a nearby table, I sip my drink, trying to ignore the whispers and speculative glances.