Married Love Novels & Stories

That’s a beautiful story with a happy ending D. I : "We really missed your wedding D! But I am happy that you got your first crush! Now should I say first love?" R : "That's definitely a childhood love! The waves between them are so strong! That’s why they got pulled into a marriage!" M : "So finally you had a love marriage with your dad's approval! Our college seniors and other department boys that came after you are going to curse you! Hahaha!" D : "Manoj, that’s not funny! It’s not a love marriage! It’s love after marriage! And never

ARIA’S POV Adam has been doing an incredible job balancing work and married life. Every moment he dedicates to me feels special, and I cherish the time we spend together. We’re always going on dates, exploring new places, and just enjoying each other’s company. This is the married life I’ve always dreamed of—marital bliss, a connection that feels unbreakable. Neither of us holds back, and our sex life is nothing short of amazing. There’s an intensity between us that I never knew was possible, and I find myself falling deeper in love with Adam every day. I wish this feeling could last forever.

1 Marriage. A word that changes human lives in a different yet sometimes beautiful way. For lovers; marriage means the celebration of love, peace, joy or a forever they promised to each other. Finding a home in someone, dedicating your whole life to that person and experiencing everything with them is said to be living in a dream world whereas only a few get to live in it till the end. These eight are stronger than any other word in the world because it purely means a new phase of life. However, for some, it could only mean signing up for a death warrant.

I push her away and come downstairs to take a cold shower. *** Jace’s P.O.V. Zara and I are on our honeymoon, lying in each other’s arms. It’s been a week since our marriage. As we relax on the bed, Zara turns to me with a playful smile. “Did you ever think that our physical relationship, that piano make-out, would lead us here?” I chuckle, tracing circles on her hand. “Honestly, I did. Deep inside, I knew you were the one.” She looks at me with a raised eyebrow. “You knew we’d end up married from the start?”

Why are you doing this Alicia? Alicia's expression holds steely resolve behind her eyes. "Because I want you Lucky. And you can save yourself all of this by getting married to me.” “I have a plan for us.” Alicia suddenly announces excitedly. “How about this? A contract marriage. We get married for one year. I give birth to the child without the shame of being pregnant out of wedlock. And on the other hand, your career stays completely intact." Lucky shakes his head, his voice hoarse. "I can't imagine being married to someone like you even for just a year."

"You two are married; it's only natural." Scarlett lowered her eyes and asked, "What should a married couple be like?" "Just like you are now, hoping your husband comes home early," Mrs. Robert replied, her eyes twinkling. Scarlett looked at her and asked, "Is my attitude that obvious?" "What do you think?" Mrs. Robert said. "I believe that honesty is key in a marriage. I don't understand why you're always so distant with your husband. If you have something difficult to say, you must tell him. If he can accept it, that's wonderful. If he can't, at least you'll both understand each other."

“Then why on earth are you married? Why are we hearing about it?” Julia nods. “Yeah. How can you be married without a wedding? He slows the treadmill slightly. “Sometimes,” he says, thinking of Jade — of the first time he saw her under those auction lights, defiant and luminous — “sometimes two people decide in their hearts first. Before the ceremony. Before the party. Before everything. In simple terms: Lovers at heart are married before the ceremony. The rest is just paperwork.” The twins glance at each other. “Yeah…” Julia says, but she doesn’t sound convinced.

I felt a sharp ache replace the love I once felt. I immediately turned off the screen, not wanting to listen to whatever was left for them to say. The room seemed to spin, and my fingers began to tremble as I staggered back, my vision blurring from the sting of unshed tears. The words still linger in my mind. A bet? My marriage — my entire life– turns out to be just a sick game to Martin. A cruel game.

As husband and wife. Forever.