After Marriage Love Novels & Stories

Amari My marriage has taken a very different path from what I thought it would be. I am so in love with my husband, it is becoming hard to hide it. Everyone is telling me that I am glowing. Growing up I had fantasies about how my first time would be, but it was nothing close to what I felt. I completely lose myself when my husband touches me. I can’t stop screaming his name and he loves it. Waking up in his arms and the love reflected in his eyes when he looks at me is complete bliss.

I asked. " This is going to be the marriage of revenge, my love." he replied " I can tell you hate me so much which is why you left me at the altar. You didn't want to get chained to me by getting married so why not give you the same thing you never wanted? This marriage is going to be the marriage of hatred. Nothing else. I will get to keep you imprisoned to myself as long as I want until I began to get bored of you." " You still love me, Dante, which is why you want to get married to me. Don't you?" I asked with a smirk " Trust me this marriage is going to be a marriage of love and hatred. Love from your side and hatred from my side."

"Shall we go inside?" She gives me a sidelong glance before nodding. "You've come a long way. You'd better keep it that way." She sighs. "Now if only you could choose someone decent..." I ignore her words as I walk inside with her. She's never liked Kass, but that doesn't matter to me. In the end, who I marry is my choice, and I love my Kassandra Thorn more than anything in the world.

He took a deep breath, his dark eyes locking onto hers. “I love you,” he said. The words hung in the air, heavy and absolute. “I love you so much it terrifies me,” he continued. “I look at you, and I see the only real thing in my life.” Aria blinked. She hadn't expected that. “I… I love you too, Damian.” Damian smiled, but it was a sad, wistful smile. “Let’s get married,” he said. Aria froze. She laughed nervously, a short, breathless sound. “Damian, you’re tired. We are married. We have the certificate. We have the rings.”

After an eight year hiatus, she was finally sharing her music with the world again. Patrick felt sorry that James never appreciated Ronica enough. James had always been obsessed with the family business so much that Patrick had not seen his marriage with Ronica coming until it actually happened. He had never expected the marriage to last this long either, and he told himself he would not be surprised if the marriage fell apart at the very moment. After all, Ronica had reverted to her maiden name. Although they had been no clear admittance from either side, there was already wild speculation that the young Simmons couple had had a huge fallout. Patrick was determined to hear her side of the

I wasn't supposed to have expectations of him or dream of having an actual honeymoon and acting like newlyweds. He definitely had a life before this marriage, a girlfriend as well obviously or many. He was a smoke show and definitely had women falling at his feet. Our marriage wouldn't hold him back from hooking up with them. If he'd been a fuckboy, he'd probably just continue and I didn't have any right to feel disrespected as long as it wasn't in my face. I just had to remember constantly that this wasn't a love marriage. There were no feelings attached and to protect my heart, I had to keep it that way.

"Adam was in love with Maria, he wanted to marry her, but her parents were against it because their families weren't in good terms. Adam tried all he could do to make them understand he was in love with Maria but they never gave him a listening ear. Adam had to talk to Maria, to let him go, her parents wanted her to Marry someone else, that is Andre her current husband. She refused at first, but decided to go ahead with it after Adam spoke to her, the both of them parted ways. Adam married venessa while Maria married Andre, but Adam never loved his wife, his heart belongs to Maria. A year after each of them got married, Andre and Maria flew to London, hoping she would forget Adam, but the lo

Maya shrugged: "I don't know until I'm married. Marriage is very different from being in love. He's hiding something from me. I know it, but I can't accept it. Just think I'm stupid when I want to get married." "What's the big deal, going to the point of getting a divorce?" Mom put her hands on her hips, trying to teach her a lesson, "I've said it many times, since you're married, you have to live with many things, and you can't separate easily. How can it be like falling in love, break up today, get better tomorrow, play house?" Maya opened her mouth, and finally controlled her desire to refute, and swallowed back the words that had come to her lips.

She is in love with someone else. Mom liked her in the picture. Of Course everyone will like her. She is beautiful. I couldn't say no to mom, I don't know why. I know I cannot marry her. She is in love with someone else. I cannot make the same mistake of marrying someone who is not in love with me again. Anamika and I married without love. I thought love will bloom after we start living and understanding each other, just like it happens in thousands of marriages in our country. I was patient enough to give her time to settle herself in her new surrounding. I had that physical attraction on her, I was 26years old man and I had no previous experience in sex, so I was eager, yet, I refrained my

I entered and closed the door behind me. "Growing up, I always imagined my marriage as a perfect match with my Prince charming and living happily ever after full of passion and conquering thoughts. I wanted my partner gentle, kind and affectionate enough for us to have children of our own after years of crazy riot sex and love making. The day I signed that contract I threw that dream to the bin and allowed a mortifying story to happen instead. What is love for you? A simple pretty word? Used to fill women thoughts with dreams and manipulate their minds? Another way of trapping me to a death end and multiplying my pain making my sacrifice useless? Or a means to get attention from a pussy you'