Do Marinette And Adrien Get Together Novels & Stories

I snapped at Marcelo who was already helping Adrian up to his feet, taking him to the sink and helping him rinse off his hands. That should be my job. I should be the one taking care of Adrian and making sure he's okay. But I had to look for Nikola and talk sense to him. "Fuck off, bastard!" Marcelo yelled at me, without even looking in my direction. "I'm fine, babe." Adrian groaned, but there was something about that tone that put me on the edge. Was he mad at me now? Did he regret dating someone like me and want to end things with me? Did he wish he had never confessed his feelings to me? Did he wish we had never met? Did he deeply regret falling in love with me? Did he wish he...

"It is not his fault that he finds himself obsessed with a toxic woman like Clarance. I mean, were you any better? You even had a child with her." Adriano clenched his jaw tight. They stared at each other heatedly for some seconds, then he chuffed and looked away, "You are right." He finally muttered. "But..." "No buts, Adriano," Avery cut in. "No buts. It is a request." He snorted and smirked before pulling her into his arms and spinning her around so she was against the wall. "Martin is lucky I love you," Adriano growled before he could realize what he had just said, and the mild surprise in Avery's eyes. He kissed her deeply.

Marvin threatened. At that, Adrian picked up a glass of red wine on the table and sipped on it. His face softened down at the mention of Adeline, "She's just a friend." "Really? If you're really just friends, why go through all the fuss just to find her?" Marvin didn't buy Adrian's explanation. Adrian didn't know how to explain his feelings for Adeline to Marvin. After all, she was a married woman. If his parents were to find out about that, they would probably go mad.

Adrien said, licking the last spoon of ice-cream. "Then the problem is solved." Dorine beamed but Raymond disagreed with her. "Actually there is one problem." Everyone looked at the man, waiting for him to continue. "She cannot know about the truth of your marriage. So if she stays with you, you guys will have to act like a couple in your house too. Do you think you can do that?" Raymond's valid pound made the realization hit them. Adrien and Crystal glanced at each other. Crystal could see the disappointment in Adrien's eyes. He was truly happy and excited to invite his Aunt to stay with him, but now his expression had dulled.

“Did you find out anything new?” Adrian looked up. He blinked, clearly confused. It took him a few seconds to remember their plan. The whole reason Sullivan was here was to get information on Zane and Mabel’s relationship. That had been before Adrian knew they were mates. Before he’d found his own mate, Seraphina, in the crowd. Adrian hesitated. “There have been some developments,” Adrian said carefully. Sullivan leaned closer, hungry for information. “Well?” “I don’t know if you heard, but I found my mate,” Adrian said, a big smile spreading across his face. “Seraphina Wilkow. She’s the one in the black and gold bikini.”

She was quick to pull him back into the conversation. “Don’t be like that! It’s been hectic setting up the winery. Thankfully, Adrian helped take care of many things.” She smiled at him, a small gesture, but one that didn’t go unnoticed. Marinette shot another teasing look at Adrian. "What would we do without you, right? We’re just the extras." The girls giggled as Caelia joined in, playfully swatting Marinette’s arm. “Adrian, meet my friends. Their fathers do business with you, so they’ve been dying to meet you.”

' He got up irritably, "You can wait by yourself. It's better to rely on myself and not you. Although you said that method doesn't work, I'll still try it anyway." "I warn you. Don't act rashly. The Mullen family will be done for if my plan is ruined!" Adrien spoke extremely coldly. The murderous intent in his tone made even the people around him shudder. Anthony squeezed his hand by his side abruptly. He turned around and growled at him, "Gosh! What are you planning?" Adrien pulled his lips coldly, "You can matchmake Gilbert and Kisa if you really have nothing to do lately. I want them to reconcile and love each other to the death."

The residence looked like something out of a movie, with sleek lines and futuristic grandeur. "It's... nice," I said, striving to seem casual. Adrian's lips curved into a smile. "Just nice?" "I'm injured, Vianne." I turned to face him, crossed my arms. "Enough small talk. "What do you want, Adrian?" He moved closer, his eyes blazing. "I'd like to renew my offer. "Marry me, Vianne." I blinked, taken aback by his directness. "What? "Are you insane?"

"To be honest, I couldn't care less about all that jazz, but he's so worried about spoiling me. So here I am, ready to splurge on whatever catches my eye." Janice did not give Yvette the green-eyed look she was fishing for. Instead, she just cracked a small smile. "Really? What a coincidence. I'm getting married too." "No way! He's supposed to be marrying–" "Yvette!" Adrian's voice cut through the air like a knife, slicing off Yvette's words mid-sentence. He stormed forward, planting himself firmly between the two women, his gaze drilling into Janice with a fury he could not contain.

At our joint engagement party, my best friend and I both left with rings on our fingers. Sabrina Vale was marrying Luca Marino, the boy I’d loved for ten years. I was marrying Adrian Calloway, the man every society columnist in New York swore was obsessed with me. When it was my turn to make a toast, Sabrina brought up an old bet and grinned at the crowd. “Let’s see whether our princess already has her fiancé on a leash.” The guests started chanting for Adrian to smear engagement cake across my face. His hand stalled. For one stupid second, I thought he’d put the plate down and stand beside me like he always promised he would. Then Luca asked if Adrian was whipped before the wedding had even