Bitter Sweet Marriage Novels & Stories

Their lips moved in rhythm while their tongue fought for sheer dominance. " You are looking hot in this robe," Shivansh whispered in her ear. He licked her earlobe," Someone is blushing." Niyati bit her lower lip feeling his veiny arms roaming all around her slim waist. Well, a few days ago Shivansh and Niyati got married. It was a simple wedding since both of them has lost their family members. From Niyati's side, there was only Naina while from Shivansh's side, there were Orni and her parents. Finally, all the misunderstandings between them were cleared and from this onward they knew that their relationship has gotten stronger.

Cherry comforted as I glared at her. “He didn’t break my heart, his married.” “Even worse. I’ve learnt a lot and dating a married man never ends well for you, too much of cowards to leave their partners for you. I’ve had my fair share of such arrangements and now I live in the moments.” “He loves me as much as I love him and he is also my fated pair.” “Fated pair? How did you know if he’s married? It’s not like he is…” She paused in her drink. “His partner is a beta.”

⚠️ CONTENT WARNING This story is not for the faint of heart. A MARRIAGE BUILT ON LIES explores dark romance, betrayal, obsession, manipulation, infidelity, and the painful consequences of secrets hidden behind a seemingly perfect marriage. Expect intense emotions, complicated relationships, morally gray characters, jealousy, heartbreak, mature themes, and situations involving compromised consent. This story also contains themes that some readers may find disturbing or triggering. These elements are included as part of the story's conflict and should not be taken as examples of healthy or acceptable behavior.

My boring, sexless marriage is over. Something much better has taken its place.

Ten minutes later, Sweet Pea Guun came out with a dark face. Brene Brian was at that time in the living room looking for ointments, and in the distance smelled a bitter and lowly scent, he had a bad premonition. "Your taste... is very unique." Sweet Pea Guun really couldn't help but spit out a sentence. "Sorry, sorry! It's me...... I got it wrong." Brene Brian is miserable, how did he get married, Sweet Pea Guun first had something to ask him, but he was...

Feeling gloomy, I didn't want to chat with someone who was essentially a stranger. "All right, sleep well. See you tomorrow.” I hung up the moment he said goodnight and stared at the ceiling in annoyance. What was marriage even? Was I supposed to just grab some guy and spend the rest of my life with him forever? Why couldn't I be blessed with love? Why couldn't I get the marriage I wanted? I used to believe I was the happiest woman in the entire world. Now, all I could remember was the bitterness of betrayal—and how it killed the idea of love for me forever.

When she arrived home she went straight to her room. While changing her clothes she unconsciously spots their picture frame attached to the wall, it was taken on their wedding day. Blithe is visible on her face in that portrait meanwhile her husband showed a manifestation of nausea. She smiled bitterly, reminiscing about their nuptial day. She felt ecstatic on that day knowing she'll be spliced to the man she loves. She was once dreaming of having a loving husband and a happy family, nevertheless, kismet was atrocious and fiendish the total opposite of what she desired.

BRITTNEY It had been three years since I married Tony Moore. Three years of wearing the title “wife” like a badge of honor, though it bought me nothing but heartaches. I was little more than a ghost in his life, a maid in his house, and yet my love for him stubbornly lingered. Life had been unfair, cruel even, reducing my heart’s deepest desire to a quiet ache. I cried myself to sleep most nights, clutching the hope that maybe— just maybe—he would look at me the same way I had always looked at him. With love. With desire.

“You’re still the same. You can’t drink black coffee. You always have to add milk. You used to say you couldn’t handle something that bitter.” “There’s already enough bitterness in life,” Winter said after taking a sip. “Why add more to it?” “Yes. You’re right. There’s already enough bitterness in life.” Skyla seemed to agree, her gaze tender and warm, but every word carried a sting. “So have you had your fill of the bitterness of marriage?” “It wasn’t bitter,” Winter said with a faint smile. “It was just disgusting.”

he slowly cowered before turning to walk away. Ahneeka smiled. There were still untapped juices in her,untapped juices he would never get to see in his lifetime because no marriage would be happening. When he least expects it and believes she had accepted her fate as his wife, he would meet with a betrayal that would cut so deep within him. It would cast a bitter taste in his mouth, and his plans…