Beloved By My In-laws Novels & Stories

It was Abhishek Bhaiya that said, “so now we have one more chocolate lover in our house.” I re-wrapped the half-eaten chocolate and handed it to her whispering, “take this. We’ll finish it later.” Her little face beamed as she looked up at me. “Okay!” The day passed in a cloud of chitchat and greetings. And I started to believe one thing. In-laws are not so bad.

He smiles, and returns the kiss gently. [...] It would be wonderful if my parents could be like my mother-in- law, who never did or said anything to make us feel bad, on the contrary, since the beginning she supported us, even when we were still "FRIENDS", and see her at the table, together with my sisters and Nate's uncle, talking, smiling because of some joke made by Lyn, and who doesn't miss the opportunity to tell us the most ridiculous and absurd things we have ever been through. It's moments like this that make me even happier, but even so, I feel something bothering my boyfriend, since our arrival, that honey moment at the door, I notice he is nervous, he seems to w

” She says as we hug. “I also have a feeling that we're going to be best friends, I love Oliver, I promise I'll always take care of him,” I speak with emotion again. I showed the rings to my mother-in-law and she said that Oliver talked about our marriage, she said that she blesses our union and that she is very happy that I am her daughter-in-law, I only see sincerity in everything she says and so we enter As soon as we go through the door going into the living room I see my father-in-law hugging Oliver.

I said to my cousins, who surrounded me. I approached them, passing by all the people who love me and, in a way, supported me during difficult times with my parents. They listened to me, tirelessly asking me to be patient and calm, assuring me that everything would be resolved. Standing before my in-laws, I saw my mother-in-law make a slight bow and pull something out of her bag. Mr. Mattia extended his hand towards me and looked at me with respect, something I greatly value coming from my fiancée's father.

They stopped being the caring in-laws and barely pretended anymore. They forced me to quit my job and stay home, taking on the role of a house husband for Stella. Every couple of days, they'd show up unannounced to check on me. They'd sit down and order a mountain of food. On top of that, everything had to be organic and fresh. Once, they saw Stella mopping the floor and tore me apart. "Stella's the leader of a search and rescue team! She works so hard out there. Why are you letting her do all this?"

I am glad that I removed the knot in my heart and accepted him, if not, I would have destroyed my life with my own hands. “I will toast to you, Lucien. You picked up my granddaughter and without caring about what she has been through in the past, you accepted and pampered her!” my grandfather said, standing up. “Grandpa, you cannot do that. Please just sit down. We are all family here!” Lucien said as he stood up to immediately help grandpa back to his seat. “It is my honor to have an in-law like you. I am the one who should be thanking you. You gave me such a lovely and an adorable wife. She is everything that I have ever wanted in this lifetime!” Lucien said and my heart warmed.

That afternoon, Edward returned to the company. His eyes were all bulged out, and his gait was unsteady. Obviously, he had overindulged in sex. The moment he saw me, he jogged over excitedly. "Felix, Lils and I are officially together! She told me she loves men who come from farming villages, just like me! Apparently, she thinks I'm honest and hardworking! "Also, she told me to go over to her house and ask for her hand in marriage with 500,000 dollars. Can you lend me another 500,000 dollars?"

LUCIAN THORNE'S POV I gently rock my newborn niece, Ilina, in my arms, her soft whimpers echoing through the quiet room. She’s warm, so small, and yet her presence fills every corner of the house with life. My sister, Aria, is bustling around behind me, her hands full of papers and lists, her face flushed with the stress of last-minute preparations. Her engagement ceremony is just days away, and it seems every detail still needs her personal touch.

He's my dad, and my mom who normally backed me up said nothing this time. I sat straight when I heard footsteps, my anger barely kept in check. The Alejandro's walked in, I could see the man I was about to marry and his parents walking in. They sat directly opposite us, I glanced down at my hands gripping the table edge. "It's wonderful that you came." My mom finally spoke, her eyes still avoiding mine. "Your daughter is really beautiful, and is the best bride we could think of for my son." Mrs Alejandro stated. "Thank you, she's my only one though, I wouldn't have had it any other way." My father replied, smiling proudly.

Now it's just me going it solo, God help me! As we pull into the gated community, my in-laws call their part-time residence, I take another deep cleansing breath, hoping this night goes off without a hitch. “Come here, let me take a look at you! My lord, I think you have become even more beautiful than the last time I saw you and my goodness, you have to stop losing weight. You are withering away.” Margeaux my mother-in-law exclaims. “Oh back off her Marge, I think she looks marvelous. Why if I weren’t married and twenty years younger...” Clyde my father-in-law teases.