Novel & Cerita Adrian And Marinette

he said. 'It's enough. Turns out I was wrong. Meeting and talking to Adrian at the same time will not find a solution.' Lunatte immediately stood up when Adrina intended to touch him again. “Don't touch me. Remember, au is the wife of your brother," said Lunatte. The woman's gaze was so sharp. Staring into Adrian's eyes so boldly. "And I refuse your offer. Conversation is finished. Thank you for taking your time to talk to an insignificant person like me,” said Lunatte. No, she couldn't be in that room any longer. This conversation was enough to make her sick.

She replied sarcastically as Adrian looked up at her. "Crush? Who the hell are you talking about now?" He asked sincerely confused about it. "Your new girlfriend you made while swimming?" She said as Adrian realized who she was talking about. "Oh Hannah, geez she is just a friend that I made today, I told you I am all yours. Nobody is stealing you from me. You have to stop being jealous everytime someone tends to talk to me and I respond..do you want me to shun every woman away." He asked as Marie scowled as she looked away.

Adrian hug his wife gently . " I also hope the space will become your most advantage , so.... come home safely okay .Elina snuggles in her husband embrace . " Ermmm..... nothing will happen baby . I will fill the space with many things needed for my safety okay " Adrian comforts her . He still have two days before he have to go to the north camp. He then coax his wife to sleep because it is only one in the morning now.

Across the city, Adrian was already awake. In fact, he had barely slept. He sat at the small kitchen table in his apartment, staring at his phone while a cup of untouched coffee cooled beside him. Marcus sat across from him, arms crossed. “You look terrible,” Marcus said bluntly. Adrian didn’t respond. Marcus sighed. “You saw her again last night.” “Yes.” “That wasn’t a question.” Adrian leaned back in his chair. “It was just dinner.” Marcus raised an eyebrow. “You don’t take someone to the river at night for ‘just dinner.’”

Grandfather Jonathan leaned toward Grandma Marie. “Damien is in love” he chuckled. “Completely gone.” But Marie didn’t smile. “I just hope love doesn’t make him weak.” Among the crowd, Adrian sat stiffly in his seat, with his jaw clenched, fingers curled and his eyes…burning. It was hard for him to believe that the woman walking down that aisle…Was once his. The thought clawed at his chest like something alive. Beside him, Livia shifted slightly, glancing at him nervously. “Adrian…”

Adrian would be there tonight, and it was obvious she was dressing for him. Marcus, one of the only men on staff, enjoyed the attention. Women constantly teased him, squeezing his arms when they needed heavy lifting done. He leaned into it, laughing, flexing a little more than necessary. He looked ready to stir trouble tonight. Adrian, the other man in our group, was different. He was thirty-two, married with three kids, and half the time seemed bored by school chatter. He spent nights out drinking heavily, maybe chasing the youth he thought he missed. I’d seen him exchange comments with Tasha, but it was clear she wasn’t really his type.

That kind of girl? Mariano stood there, leaning against his car and watched us. I coughed awkwardly. "Guys this is my friend, Mariano." I tried to make cheerful introductions. "Mariano, this is Aiden, my roommate, and that's Landon." "The boyfriend." Landon grunted. Oh? Mariano looked vaguely amused. He sized the two of them down, then passed a roguish grin, and gave them the what's-up nod. Holy shit. Did Mariano fucking sophisticated Rivera pull the bad boy card on them?

"He's not that... bad. I don't—" "Not that bad?" Martha interrupted, disbelief coloring her tone. "You're the first person who has ever said this about him." "But I don't blame you," she added with a shrug. "You're married to Xavier Donovan." The omega's brows furrowed. "What do you mean by that?" "Adrian is second to your husband in looks," Martha clarified. "Everyone in the company had a crush on him, including the married ones." She leaned in, her voice dropping to a whisper. "But the person with the fattest crush was Melissa King. She probably thought he'll marry her."

*** In the days and weeks that followed, Adrienne and Martin embarked on a remarkable journey of travel and exploration. For Martin, it was a truly extraordinary adventure, one he yearned to savor every moment of alongside Adrienne, fully aware that their time together was limited. Soon, she would have to return to her family. To Adrienne, the experience was an exhilarating whirlwind filled with joy and surrender. Each destination they visited held a precious memory, intertwined with the blossoming romance. Whether strolling hand in hand through the vibrant streets of Paris or indulging in laughter over gelato in Rome, their connection grew with every passing day.

Mara said to Adrian who scoffed at her. "It seems like you have forgotten who you are, Mara. You are not only my mate but also the Luna of Moonstone Pack, and attacking you will be the same as attacking Moonstone Pack, and I'm sure that Derek is very well aware of that, so he won't dare go as far as attacking you after learning that you are my mate, and I, on the other hand, am not going to pay attention to any rubbish he's going to say about you," Adrian said to Mara with a reassuring tone.