Married To A Mystery Novels & Stories

She murmured, scared. "You don't have to be scared when talking to me, I'm not a monster." A smile plastered on her face. "Thank you ma'am." I nodded and watched her enter into the kitchen. Picking up the glass, I gulped down the contents. Brody's POV How could I tell her that I was in love with her. It seemed almost impossible. The marriage seemed like a mistake but I was really excited. I was married to the love of my life and she was no other person than Karen.

The man I loathed. I sat on the edge of the bed, my mind spinning. This couldn't be happening. I'd escaped this world once—the arranged marriages, the business alliances sealed with blood and family ties. I'd built a life away from all of it, only to be dragged back in the most permanent way possible: marriage. Was this all I amounted to? A toy for bargain? A knock at the door pulled me from my spiraling thoughts. "Go away," I called, not caring how brittle my voice sounded.

She entered it, though reading was not her favorite hobby—sometimes, she liked immersing herself in it. When she retired to her room, it was already afternoon. Her mind danced with thoughts until she remembered that she was now married, yet she didn’t know how to treat her husband—especially since, according to Vicky, she was married to a member of the mafia. From now on, her life would no longer be okay or peaceful. She sighed. “Now I must not only care about my identity at night, but I must also care about it during the day.”

Author's POV "They are coming in two weeks" Marona got up and started walking back and forth. "And look at my life." Mikhail leaned back on the bed and rested on his elbows while looking at her. "What's wrong with your life?" He asked casually. "What's wrong with my life?" She looked at him in disbelief. "I got married and I didn't tell them... Then my husband got murdered and my second husband turned out to be the one who killed my ex husband... And I am carrying superfecundation babies..."

I can’t believe I fell for a strong woman! I sighed and nodded. “Do you love horror movies?” I asked her. She nodded. “My friends and I always watch horror movies on a movie marathon night.” Okay. So maybe that explains why she didn’t even scream once. Not even when Valak was already being scary. I looked at her and smiled. Damn. Her face is too tamed to be a gangster. I can only imagine her in a fight—which is in five days, by the way. I have heard lots of stories about Gemini so I kind of imagined her as a wild woman, not like my wife. She’s quiet and pretty. I didn’t think she would fit to be a gangster.

I am stuck in that time, When our sights first collapsed, Our very first glance, That took me away to another world, The world full of colors and stars, The way you smiled at me, Took me for hours, We didn't know each other, But It felt like we were been together, For a very long time, This first love has everything to please, Do you feel the same for me. Harshal: what should I do now I'm m.stuck, he is nice and perfect husband material, but that stuff is stopping me to judge him still, no I can't be in a hurry, still. I have to talk with the champ also, and mostly dad, what are their opinions I need to know that also, it's a lifelong decision, and firstly I need to ask that after marriage I

And as the city lights flickered in the distance, I knew one thing with startling clarity: My life with Adrian wasn’t just a marriage. It was a mystery. And I was in too deep to walk away now. more secrets before the big reveal?

Damian shrugged, “Because you weren’t. Well, how would I know if you were or not? You lived alone. You also had that bodyguard of yours, Karl or Kale, always around. If that man was your husband, it’s definitely not this guy here.” The stranger, Felix, turned his fiery attention to Damian. “Who are you? And what do you know about my wife or my life?” May raised her hands in the air, shutting them both up.. “What is actually going on here? You say I’m married, you say I’m not. Who do I believe?” She turned back to Felix with crisp suspicion. “Were you the one following me last night too?” “Well…I was looking. I’ve been looking everywhere.” Damian cut in, “For all we know, he could just be a p

Martin had scrawled at the bottom. Wife one was Isabella Roarke. They were married in Chicago, 2009. Disappeared 14 months later and was declared missing. Wife two was Natalia Greer and she was married in Denver, 2014. Vanished after 9 months. Case closed for ‘lack of evidence.’ Wife number three is now Ava Laurent and they had gotten married in Manhattan six months ago. Missing for three months. Case open. The hairs on the back of my neck prickled.

I could see it from the big windows. "Looks like a party outside. Something happened while we were away. Are you ready to find out what?" he murmured in my ear. I exhaled sharply, giving his arm a light squeeze. "Sure," I said. "Mr. Moretti, is it true you were once married before?!" "How does your wife feel about you lying about your marriage?!" "Does this mean you have two wives?! How do they feel about each other, Mr. Moretti?" "When can we meet this new mystery first wife, Mr. Moretti?! Can we get her picture?!"