Marinette X Adrien Novels & Stories

Adan talks to her as he tries his best to be calm. "But I am not family…I am not your blood Adan…I am only a maid to you…please Adan…please do this for me please…" Marinette pleads with him as she breaks into fresh tears. "I hate to see you cry so stop crying. Don't let me lose my temper and punish someone else in your stead. Please!" Adan begs her. "You have been with so many women. You still don't love any? No woman has touched your heart, Adan?" Marinette asks him in a broken voice.

The only difference was his nose, and he was slightly less muscular than Damien. "What the hell do you want?" Adeline snarled. The Damien look-alike stared at her for a minute then let go of her arm. She finally noticed two other guys standing behind him and they didn't exactly look like they belonged in a church. One of them took a long puff of his cigarette and blew a smoke at her face. "Thought I'd introduce myself to the hot new girl. I'm Nikolai Sky, but you can call me Nik," Nik smirked. "This here is Max, and the one with the black hair is Adrien." He introduced his other goons.

I wondered. Adrian’s smile widened as he inched closer and held my hand. He made to lean in and kiss it, but Xavier quickly shoved him away. He stumbled on his feet but regained his balance before his ass could kiss the ground. “Jealous much?” he grinned as he snapped his eyes back at Xavier. “I could never see you as a competition. You are no match,” Xavier groaned. “Jealous,” Adrian concluded. He was quiet for a second before stretching. “I’ve had a really long journey. I should rest. Is my room in this penthouse still empty?”

“You stay here until I say otherwise.” Adrien ignored him, stalking to the decanter on his desk. His fingers trembled as he poured, the slight shake twisting his rage tighter. He swallowed the scotch in one hit, fire searing down. “You don’t give me orders. I’m not your prisoner.” Damien closed the space between them, a calm shadow never breaking. “You’re not. But you’re also not immortal.” Adrien’s gaze snapped to him. Heat sparked in the narrow gap, wild and dangerous. He wanted to shove him back, fire him, erase him. Instead, he poured another drink, his throat tight.

" Adair, a member of our family, was duped by her appearance and nearly married her. Xenia Miller is not the same girl who was meek and weak at first. Wendy Smith is was forced to stand in the same camp as Yvette Hill. "Don't worry, Aaron has been clinging to me lately. He comes to my house every night for supper and takes me to all the major wine parties. He had previously played with Ada Wood, but he didn't mean it. A guy has an insatiable drive to acquire something he cannot obtain. When he truly understands, he will stop bothering you. Your Adaire is not playing sufficiently and, as a result, is not returning to your side obediently. Yvette Hill giggled enthusiastically while covering he

***** ~ A FEW DAYS LATER ~ Marienne was busy with the linen thinking about Xander and another method on how to make him remember the past when she saw him drive to the front entrance and he wasn't alone cause a girl was also getting out of his car and the girl turns out to be Debris. She watch him move towards her and right at that spot, he kissed Debris which got Marienne heart shattering into little pieces. They both went into the house and feeling angry, she went after them. They were both seated on the sofa in his room when she walk in. "What's this?" She demanded glaring at Debris. "What is what?" Xander replied. "Why are you with her? She's evil" Marienne said glaring down at Debris wh

“Unbelievable. I’ve been talking for the past two minutes and you’re sitting there like some stone statue.” Adrian chuckled low, amused by his friend’s distress. “You talk too much anyway.” Xavier narrowed his eyes, leaning forward. “Oh, so what’s got you zoning out this time? Work? Or…” His grin turned mischievous. “Don’t tell me it’s a woman.” Adrian said nothing, only raised a brow. Xavier gasped, hand flying to his chest. “Oh my God. It is a woman. That explains why you’ve been walking around with that strange look on your face lately. Bro, don’t tell me the ice king has finally found someone who melts him.”

[ Xavier ] "Two martinis, please." I gestured the bartender to pour our drinks while I and Adeline seated on the high bar stool, her gaze was dancing around. "You don't like this atmosphere then we can go back?" I asked her because no matter how important my discussion with Xavier was, I'd not leave her alone if she wasn't feeling comfortable. "No, I like the atmosphere, it's decent and classy. Rich people and their way of partying." She shook her head in denial and sipped her drink.

Across from me, Adrian lounges like he belongs here, his wine glass untouched, his eyes sharper than I remember. And beside him — practically coiled around his arm like jewelry — is Maris. She’s radiant in that overdone way she thinks reads effortless. Red lips, diamond earrings, the kind of silk dress you wear when you want to make someone remember touching you. She touches Adrian too much. Little grazes. Lean-ins. Laughs that are always just slightly too loud. Chase, gives a short toast. Something about international partnership, groundbreaking cinema, and artistic synergy. The kind of speech that only sounds good to people who drink their own press releases.

" He pause for some seconds then continue. "Am not asking you to accept my apology, am asking you to give me a chance, put the past behind us, let bygones be bygone, let's start over again." "Am not still accepting your apology, but since you sound so sincere." I stir the wine in my glass cup. "My name is Stephen pari." I hold my hand out. "And am Xavier." Xavier reply with a small smile. "Nice to meet you Xavier." "What the.. " Xavier curses as his face scrunch in pain.