After Marriage Romance Novels & Stories

Yeah, because I'm a failure. "They'll have first a civil wedding before the church wedding." "All right, I'll call the judge I know right away," his mother said and picked up her cellphone. She then went out to call the judge she knew. Kian and I got married right away. We just followed our parents' orders and don't argue anymore. By nightfall, I'll sleep with Kian in his room. We still haven't said a word to each other. Besides, the shocking incident, he did something wrong to me. The girl he blackmailed and the girl they play a bet on is now his wife.

who loves his work a lot If you said yes to this marriage just remember one thing I will give you every right bring my wife I will give u money, food, name everything which you want but do not expect romantic things from me. As a life partner I expect you to understand me We both will try to understand each other after that I will how to be romantic or you can say you have to teach me but this only can happen only when we try to understand each other One more thing I wanted to say after marriage we only get intimate after we both will understand each other till then we will stay with each other as friends

"ugh" "fuck" A few minutes later we came out that our juice mixed with my womanhood it was full of juice for the two of us. "hey I might get pregnant we don't use condoms" I said softly "I will take the obligation " he said "will you be my wife?" he said as he picked up the ring on the dashboard "omg yes yes i will mary you" happy to say "3months from now we will get married" he said "As long as you are my groom even today I will marry you" I said softly

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.

[Olivia] It's been a chaotic week since the small parlor wedding that felt more like a joke. All my family was concerned about was to make sure we registered our marriage, which we had no option to do It's my third day as a married woman. I was still at my apartment but I was finally moving to Lucas's house today. I've been hesitant about moving, it didn't feel real, we've drafted our contract specifically including every detail that is supposed to keep the marriage going for six months which was the time limit I agreed on.

A trophy wife, submissive, and there just for show. “Of course.” I nodded letting out a smile. “But as you know Mom, I don't marry for money. I will marry when I find my true love.” I continued, it was a bunch of lies but they didn't have to know that. I am a firm believer that marriage should be nothing other than transactional. Emotions sounded good when we were children and having relationships but marriage was a different case. Love ruins things, I have seen it ruin people with my very own eyes.

We intensified our kiss, as I continued to fuck and fill her pussy with my hot cum. Mom finally relaxed under me and she sighed into the kiss, as her orgasm began to ebb. My cock finally stopped spurting and I slowed my pace until my still-hard cock had come to rest inside her. I sighed in and slowly rolled off of her, as we lazily kissed. Still wrapped in each other's arms and legs, we lay there kissing serenely, as we enjoyed our post-orgasmic highs. Feeling the need to say something, I declared, "I love being married to such a sexy and passionate woman, honey. I'd love to take you on a honeymoon someday, so we can experience all of the aspects of our marriage." Mom moaned at my words, bef

"Divorce Lucas, Florence. Marry me and get your revenge on him. He'll be half out of his mind when he found out that you married me. Our union will help crush him. When we get married, I'll let you live your life, and I'll live mine. We won't get in each other's way—We just have to stay married for only a year. And to top it all up, I'll give you fifty million dollars as compensation for helping me get the company." A picture of Lucas and Amy's cruel faces came into my view. I thought about all the sacrifices I made in my marriage with Lucas. I thought about everything I’d done for Amy as my best friend and how they choose to repay me. They both deserved to be punished, to feel the heart wre

"Can we just coexist peacefully from now on? Stop pestering me about love. We're both parents now; we should focus on living harmoniously for the kids." I tried to pull him back from the edge, helping him see reality. The reality was I didn't love him, and I never would. He was just the father of my children to me. He averted his gaze, draining his glass of red wine in one gulp. "Teagan, do you really feel nothing for me?" His voice grew hoarse, tinged with emotion. "Teagan, but we're married! How can that work without love?" I felt tired; my temples began to throb again.

That is something meant for our wedding night. Sudden footsteps ran past my door. I heard Sarah crying and arguing with Blake, demanding a grand wedding. Blake responded impatiently that since they had slept together, a simple mating ceremony would be enough. Naturally, Sarah refused. However, after two loud slaps, her protests turned into soft, breathy sounds. The dull rhythm of bodies colliding echoed from outside my room. I sighed and decided not to leave my room for the moment. In some ways, Blake and Sarah really were quite well matched.