Adrian And Marinette Novels & Stories

Then another headline appeared beneath it: MANHATTAN SOCIALITES CELEBRATE ADRIAN MORETTI’S REUNION WITH FORMER LOVE. And the post already had thousands of reshares.

Now that Elena is out of your life, please don’t miss your chance with Danielle,” Jane said. Adrian started reflecting deeply on her words, and Jane, satisfied with what she had achieved, stood up and left the room. Adrian was still deep in thought when Marshall called him. He was surprised, he did not understand why people choose to be calling him so late at night. “Marshall, do you know how late it is?” Adrian asked as soon as he picked up the call. This has been extremely urgent and important,” Marshall said. Have you gone through your email?

Juniper knew his name was JJ, she had excellent hearing but she feigned ignorance every time Adrian thought he was making a private call. “It’s me.” Adrian’s voice was low, just above a whisper. “Three went to Ireland and four came back. Marriage registered in Castlewellan, Ireland.” JJ almost sounded bored and half asleep and it irritated Adrian to the depths of his soul. “Who got married?” “Kiran and Adara Sinclair, seems like a shotgun wedding.” “Thanks.” Adrian ended the call and walked back inside the cabin just as Juniper exited the bathroom. Adrian looked at the small kitchenette and saw that she had packed everything away. He grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and sat down on

"Guess you'll have to start calling me 'mom' now!" "That's right, that's right. Your new 'mom' here will take care of all the company stuff, so you don't blow through what's left of our assets!" Marvin said. Adrian could not take another second. He stormed out, the door banging shut behind him. However, Marvin, bold as brass, just took Yvette out on his arm, mingling with the high society. Before long, the Smith men's scandal of 'sharing the same trough' became the whispered punchline among their peers.

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 and Mariquita put the stools in their places. As we all step out through the back door. Adrian exhales and stretches. “So where do you guys live?”. Mariquita asks as we walk a little. “Starlife avenue, building number nineteen”. I answer. “We stay in the third floor, apartment number fifteen. You guys can drop by sometime”. Annalia finishes and I nod my head. “Yeah, we will”. She responds. “You've got food right?”. Adrian asks. “Yeah, do you?”. Matteo repeats as he leans on Adrian's shoulder. “Just ignore the two idiots”. Mariquita says as she shoves them. I laugh shake my head. “It's okay we'd see you in school on Monday”. I say as I walk backward. “Wait, you guys can't just go like

She was hugging me and kissing my cheek. "You are one very lucky man Nate, I hope you realized that. I don't know what happened between you two. But I could see that you both love each other. So fix it and come to dinner at our place this weekend okay? Owen misses you Marissa, oh and his uncle Nate too...but I think he misses you more." Adriana let out a little laugh and smiled at me, then congratulate Nate. We talked for a little while longer, when Bridgette told us that she was leaving.

Why was he saying these things? “She’s been keeping me grounded,” Adrian continued, his voice dropping slightly, as if sharing a private joke. “Don’t you think she’s extraordinary?” Callum’s voice was like a whip, cutting through the murmurs. “What game are you playing, Adrian?” Adrian tilted his head, his grip on my neck tightening slightly before letting go. “No game,” he said, his smile unwavering. “Just introducing someone important to me.” My heart raced, my mind spinning as I tried to make sense of everything. Adrian and Callum were brothers. Adrian had a dark past, one that involved madness and murder. And now, he was using me as some kind of shield—or weapon—in their twisted dynamic.

"Maya, you're absolutely beautiful. I'm so happy Adrian found you." Adrian's eyes softened with gratitude at my acceptance, his hand finding Maya's with the automatic magnetism that characterized true mates. "We're planning a spring wedding," he said, his voice carrying excitement that made him seem years younger. "Maya's pack is in Switzerland, so we're coordinating between two countries, but it's going to be incredible."

“Did you find out anything new?” Adrian looked up. He blinked, clearly confused. It took him a few seconds to remember their plan. The whole reason Sullivan was here was to get information on Zane and Mabel’s relationship. That had been before Adrian knew they were mates. Before he’d found his own mate, Seraphina, in the crowd. Adrian hesitated. “There have been some developments,” Adrian said carefully. Sullivan leaned closer, hungry for information. “Well?” “I don’t know if you heard, but I found my mate,” Adrian said, a big smile spreading across his face. “Seraphina Wilkow. She’s the one in the black and gold bikini.”