Marido Novels & Stories

I was not sure why he was thanking me when I had not done anything for him “ For believing in me” “ I always believe in you, I know that you will not cheat on me” “ Speaking about that, I don't want you talking to that man again” “Which man?” “ You know, Rodrigo's cousin” “ He is married, Marcello, I'm not stupid to get together with a married man” “ He was married” “ I don't understand” “ He's now divorced from his wife and so he is just trying to make a pass on you which I won't let happen, of course, I will tell him that you are off the market and don't belong to him”

" I stayed silent, my emotions tangled. After experiencing a relationship full of deception and betrayal, I no longer held any expectations for love. But a marriage alliance meant binding my life to another unfamiliar man. Papa saw my hesitation and continued, "I know you've been hurt, so I was very careful in choosing your match. He's the heir of the Orsini family, Matteo Orsini. I watched him grow up. He's upright, refined, and has no bad habits. "Moreover, the Orsini family's influence is formidable. They hold significant power in both the business world and the underworld. An alliance between our families would not only deter Enrico completely, but also provide the safest protection for

~Lora~ Michael’s eyes jumped, his brows furrowed together like he was trying to translate a language he didn’t speak. “What?” I snapped, irritated. “You’re joking.” He let out a short, dry laugh that died in his throat. He tried to shrug it off, but his shoulders stayed tight, locked in place. “No, I’m not, hubby.” I pointed a finger between the two of us. “I want an open marriage. You do you. I do me.”

The couple nod in agreement. Mark looks at Bright. "I'm sorry to ask this, but are you sure that Leo is yours?" "Why wouldn't he be?" Bright raises an eyebrow. "Well he does look a little like Ash but he looks nothing like you." Bright takes a step closer to Ash and places an arm around his shoulder, he's still standing so it partially forces him head against his torso. "If you are implying that Leo is the result of infidelity, I highly suggest that you keep your opinions to yourself. Since Ash and I have been married, we have been completely loyal to each other and I'm offended that you think my husband would have an affair with me." Mark throws his hands up in surrender and Leslie looks aw

He pulled away from me and whispered in my ear, "I, Mariano Wolfe Lionelli Montefiore Rivera, take you Isabelle May Forte, to be my lawfully wedded wife, and my Donna. I promise to protect you forever, to tie you up in my bed when you want me to, to make love to you every night, to spank you when you're being bad, and to love you for all of eternity. Not even after death do us part." I felt tears spring to my eyes. I whispered into his ear, "I, Isabelle May Forte, take you Mariano Wolfe Lionelli Montefiore Rivera, to be my lawfully wedded husband, and my Don. I promise to cherish you forever, to make love to you every night, to be bad sometimes just so that you can spank me, to make you the

he said, turning his attention back to his newspaper reading, "is the stupidest statement I've ever heard from a supposedly literate human being. I never mentioned you being dead. Well, at least not now-" "Wait a damn second," I interrupted and held my palm in front of me. "I'm being stupid? You're the one who started this whole contract marriage and I'm being stupid? Well excuse you, Mr. Asshole, because that's what you bargained for. A very stupid wife."

"Leave the poor girl Esposa. Our village is so boring. Let a girl fantasize." "Let her fantasize about getting married. Fidel came to see her today. Poor guy. He brought flowers, vanilla. She just treated him like garbage before pushing him out." "I don't think she's ready yet then." Ema"s father still supported making his wife more agitated. "Support her all day till she marries that man in her dreams."

I wrapped my hand around my chest. "I hate seeing that you're cooking, you can live a better life even if you're married, don't you feel your skin hurt from the massive cooking?" "Yes I'm married and my life, everything I do is none of your fucking business." He got angry. I can feel it. I bit my lips, this was unfair but I'm going out of my limits for our good. He moved closer to me and pushed my back against the wall. "I don't give a fuck if you're married I'm still your mate and you can't let that fact leave the back of your head. We're fated, we're marked to each other, Ariadne."

He rambled, waving his hands around as he moved across the room. Ahmed pursed his lips, looking unimpressed but oddly calm at his uncle. "Well, this would have to wait." He said, abruptly standing up and moving towards me. "My wife to be is currently not feeling too well, she needs some rest so i'm taking her home." He finalized, grabbing my hand tenderly and intertwining it with his. My heart fluttered at this action and my stomach did flips. It still felt odd when he called me 'wife'. "Oh dear, what's wrong?" Sim asked concerned, rushing towards me.