Marinette X Adrien Novels & Stories

he added, gesturing to us, “are Zaiden and his Advisor, Adrian.” “Hello Alphas,” Adrian said politely, bowing once more. I simply nodded to acknowledge them, and they returned the gesture. “And this,” Xavier said, turning to the woman beside him, “is my to-be Luna, Nelissa.” He lifted her hand and kissed the back of it. Through the mindlink, Adrian groaned loudly. Urgh. I snickered quietly. They look really disgusting right now, he added. I know, right? I replied with a smirk.

she confessed, her voice filled with sincerity as she resumed her gentle assault on the button. Martin smiled softly, though he knew her tears held a deeper meaning. But, he didn't press further, knowing that she would share when she was ready. With the last button undone, Martin's muscular chest was exposed before her, a sight that made her whisper, "Wow," in awe. Her fingertips glided delicately over his bare skin, eliciting a shiver from him as he anxiously anticipated her next move. Leaning in, Adrienne placed a tender kiss on Martin's chest, feeling his heart race beneath her lips, drawing them both into a realm of shared desire.

“Adrian, meet my friends. Their fathers do business with you, so they’ve been dying to meet you.” Marinette was the first to introduce herself. “I’m Marinette Alfonso. My father always speaks highly of you, Mr. Cagliari.” Adrian gave a polite nod. “Likewise.” The next was Angela Carmelo, who leaned in with a wide smile. “I’m Angela. Caelia’s told us so much about you. Honestly, we didn’t think you’d make it.” Adrian raised an eyebrow. “Is that so?” His tone was neutral, but his gaze was sharp, making Angela sit up a little straighter.

Being Adrien Russell's wife was a great advantage. Martin's presence too, had him and his men in their limits. Martin looked like a man in his mid-thirties. His height was almost the same to that of Adrien's but his body was much bulkier in comparison. He took me back to Adrien's house and I thanked him as the day went on smoothly.

Achademsi replied, smiling excitedly. " Well in case you like it, " she said bending and leaning close to his ear, " just know that it can be yours whenever, and however you want it served, as thick, and as juicy as possible " she replied, in a tone of pure seduction before shooting him a smile, and deliberately knocking over the wine glass, spilling the wine all over Achademsi's pants. " Oh my God, I'm so sorry " she exclaimed, feigning innocent at the sight of the spill.

Adrien nodded and it took everything in me not to burst out in laughter, I wondered how the stoic Adrien managed to become friends with Xander who gave off a golden retriever energy. After scanning through the contract I signed it and Xander signed after. “I look forward to working with you” I shook his hand before Adrien walked out using the secret elevator while I went out from his main office door and greeted his secretary who sat by the reception. “Harley, take her to Lianah’s office,” he told his secretary looking almost as stoic as Adrien before walking back into his office. And I was in awe of how he was able to change his vibe from a golden retriever to a Cane Corso. No wonder he dec

She pauses before continuing, “His name was Aiden. He died in a car accident. But he was my everything. He was my best friend and I think he was my true mate to be honest. I feel a connection with Chase, but… my relationship with him isn’t anything like the one I had with Aiden. I don’t know if I want to be connected with Chase forever.” My eyebrows furrow as I hear her talk, but I realize, the issue Marinette and Chase have is that they’re opposites. The differences between them are vast and that’s why they seem to bicker and disagree. They’re as different as day and night. Marinette and Genevieve continue to talk as I’m preoccupied by my own thoughts as we walk.

His voice was firm, though his mind was clouded with questions. La Rouge pulsed with red neon lights. Music throbbed, laughter and dancing filled the air. Adrian walked in with steady steps, his tall figure standing out in the crowd. His eyes instantly landed on Marceline, seated elegantly in the VIP lounge, clad in a shimmering black gown with a glass of wine in hand. “Adrian.” Marceline offered a faint smile, as if there were no hostility between them. “At last, you came.” “What exactly is your purpose, calling me to a place like this?” Adrian sat across from her, his gaze icy.

“It doesn’t work that way, Adrian. You already know so much about me—my past, my weaknesses, my life. The least you can do is offer some kind of information back.” His mouth curved into a faint smirk, and he leaned in, bridging the gap between us. “Fine,” he said softly, his breath warm against my skin, sending a shiver down my spine. “I’m Adrian. I have enough power and resources to get you everything you want—freedom from Callum, security, protection.” His eyes darkened, a flash of heat in his gaze. “But that comes at a price.”

They weren't too fond of me and the things I've done to get my vengeance on the traitors. I groan when the glass overflows. Placing the bottle on the desk I brought the filled glass to my lips, aware that some fell on the paperwork. I only got to taste the burning liquor on my lips before the door is burst open. My eyes fell on her and I stiffen. " I'm back Xavier," Adrian purred as she struts in. "Did you miss me?" I slowly place the glass down and looked into blue eyes. Adrian was Samuel's daughter but didn't want to take the role of being Beta. Instead, she was relentless on being Luna, my Luna.