After Marriage Romance Novels & Stories

said Axelina sincerely. “Me too, Honey. I am very lucky to have a wife like you. Who is always there for me. A man who is still far from perfect for an Axelina. The greatest woman who can turn an Amar Trixeon into a better person.” Amar looks at his wife lovingly. Axelina is really very grateful. Because her household with Amar is always in the protection of God. Despite the many trials that hit them both, Amar and Axelina were always able to resolve their problems with a cool head and with sincere love from them both. Moreover, the two of them also give in to each other if one of them looks selfish and feels self-righteous. Couples who complement each other. For their friends, Amar and Axel

She said. "Come on this is not a marriage proposal, do you think my marriage proposal will be as lame as this? I can be very romantic when I want to be you know." I said and she laughed. "You? Romantic? Okay tell me, how will your marriage proposal be?" She asked. "You'll only get to find out if you accept to date me now so do you?" I asked. "I told you so." She said. "What?" "I told you back then remember? You said you weren't ever going to fall in love, I told you that you will and I'll be here to say I told you so when that happens." She said and I laughed.

How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate. He was everything and supported me, he gave me all I ever asked for. Since I first met him at the club, where I turned from a waitress to a striper, he had always hovered around me. He made me felt special, I could see his love for me in his eyes. We never had any problems, just small irrelevant arguments. I have been dreaming about the day he would propose to me, to be sincere, I have never been this patient in my life.

Aurelia's POV I stormed into the big unfamiliar mansion angry. How could I be married for almost three years and knew nothing about it? Remembering the embarrassing scene that led to this discovery made me even angrier. “Mom, Dad, This is Jonathan, my fiance. He proposed to me a few days ago and I want to marry him” I was blushing so hard, my excitement almost palpable. Jonathan was perfect, almost too good to be true and the thought of a forever with him made my heart melt into a puddle. I was positive that my parents would approve so I had no fear.

“Couples share a room, right? And you both are newlyweds! You should be madly in love.” She giggled dreamily, and Rosa felt her cheeks burst into heat. Only Mrs. Dill knew this marriage was a contract. “Uh… Alexander has his own way of being romantic,” Rosa muttered, reaching for the last cupcake just to busy her hands. “He’s a dream, isn’t he?” Martha sighed with starry eyes. Rosa choked on air. “Of course, he is.“ “But if you sleep separately,” Martha continued innocently, “how did you consummate the marriage?”

I heard James sigh as I scooted back to sit next to Shawn, who lifted his index finger to his lips, “Tonight was not the night for that, and you know it. I explicitly explained that I have to keep up appearances.” “But why does it have to involve her?” Marina spat the word ‘her’ as if it burned her to say. “We are married!” James shouted, “To everyone here, she is my wife. And I have already explained to you why I married her.” “Everyone here doesn’t matter,” Marina whispered, sounding hurt, “What happened to the man I knew before the accident?” James released a heavy breath that even I could hear from behind the walls of this clubhouse, “Come here,” he whispered.

I don’t even know these guys, however it felt like I’ve known them for ages. “thanks, for all of this…I mean it” I said, both of them smiled at me, “I guess we’ll meet again tomorrow?” I said, Tom seemed a bit confused, “why? are you leaving already?” he asked I nodded, “well, yeah, my husband will be back soon…however, I’m excited to meet you tomorrow, ad spend some more time, if you like want, if you don’t want to…It’s fine really” I said, they look at each other for a moment, Then looked back at me, “okay. Sure, why not?” Marie said, we exchanged each other’s F******k, agreeing to meet outside the hotel I was staying at, Tom stopped a cab for me, and I was on my way back to the hotel. ***

i muttered, clinking my glass to his in a bitter toast. “Is that so?” He chuckled, his gaze soft and unintrusive. “Not... not all, maybe,” i admitted reluctantly. “But the kind I keep meeting? Yeah. Definitely trash.” I laughed, though there was no humor in my voice. I had been talking too much, I know, but it was as if once I start, there is no stopping. “Seven years of marriage,” i continued, shaking my head, “Gone in an instant, and for what? A spark with an old lover, my stepsister!” I looked away, focusing on the golden lights. “Turns out I was... disposable.”

Their release was powerful and emotional, leaving them tangled together, dreaming of the future. The next morning, Axel and Sara’s laughter filled the kitchen as they prepared for school. Elara watched them with tears in her eyes, Aaron’s arm around her waist. Their family was growing—not just in numbers, but in love and healing. The marriage that started as a rejected arrangement had become the most beautiful reality either of them could have imagined. **The End**

Article 1: The marriage shall last 365 days. Article 2: No physical intimacy without mutual consent (though public displays of affection are mandatory). Article 3: No emotional attachment. Article 4: Under no circumstances shall a pregnancy occur. I paused at Article 4. My heart gave a strange little tug. "No pregnancy?" "I am under pressure from my board and my mother to produce an heir and settle down," Adrian said, standing up. He walked to the window, his back to me. He was tall, his tailored suit fitting his broad shoulders perfectly. "The marriage satisfies the 'settling down' requirement. But I have no intention of bringing a child into a world of business deals and fake smiles. This