My Blissful Marriage Novel Novels & Stories

In just a day, everything in his life changed. Blaze sighed and spoke in disbelief, "I cannot believe I am married to her. She’s a fucking extrovert!" ###

"You're married?" Lionel swallowed hard and tried to explain, "Lindsay, I—" "You lied to me?" Lindsay stood up, her voice trembling. "You said you lived alone and had never been married. You also said that you loved me and wanted to build something real with me. Lionel, which part of any of that was true?" I looked up at the ranking hovering above Lionel's head. Lindsay was still in first place, while Mom and I were in second and third, respectively. How ridiculous.

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.

Despite their differences and the challenges they faced, she knew they were stronger together than they were apart. As they sat together in the quiet solitude of their home, surrounded by the gentle flicker of candlelight and the soft murmur of distant music, Drea realized how far they had come on their journey together. Their marriage, once seen as a transactional arrangement, had blossomed into a partnership built on mutual respect, trust, and a growing love that defied all expectations.

With that, he turns and walks out of the room without hesitation, leaving me standing exactly where he left me, the silence swallowing me whole as I blink back the tears threatening to spill and focus on keeping myself upright. I sit in the back of the car on the ride home, watching the city pass by through the tinted window and trying to register that I am technically married now, that somewhere in a drawer inside that estate, there is a document with my name beside Stephano’s, proof that my life has shifted into something that no longer resembles what it did yesterday. The driver doesn't speak, and I am grateful for that because I don't trust myself enough not to break the moment someone e

At the time, Spencer thought he'd lost his mind. But after today's blind date, he found his interest in Lucille had grown. He'd been a little pissed when he realized she would probably meet other men on more blind dates. That was why he'd surprised even himself by asking her to marry him… even if it was just a contractual marriage. Meanwhile, Lucille returned to her apartment at Orchidstone Garden and flopped onto the couch. She felt like she could finally relax. It didn't take long for Spencer's face to pop into her mind. She also thought about how she'd agreed to his crazy proposal for a contractual marriage. How had something like this happened to her?

Mirabella's Pov If someone had told me four months ago that I’d somehow find common ground with my husband and make my marriage work, I’d have slapped them across the face but it’s the reality. It’s fucking real and it’s amazing. My marriage has been running smoothly and I’ve become so happy with my life as it is. Matteo makes me extremely happy and he doesn’t even realize it.

When she arrived home she went straight to her room. While changing her clothes she unconsciously spots their picture frame attached to the wall, it was taken on their wedding day. Blithe is visible on her face in that portrait meanwhile her husband showed a manifestation of nausea. She smiled bitterly, reminiscing about their nuptial day. She felt ecstatic on that day knowing she'll be spliced to the man she loves. She was once dreaming of having a loving husband and a happy family, nevertheless, kismet was atrocious and fiendish the total opposite of what she desired.

I told him and lifted my phone so I could continue scrolling through it, but it was snatched from me, rudely, may I add. “I thought we had already gone past this? Why are you making things more difficult than they should be?” I could see his frustration with me, and I was sure he could see mine with him as well. “I’m making things worse? We agreed on me not making a fuss about the marriage any longer, which you don’t see me doing. Don’t I also get time to prepare myself before showing up in front of the man whom I am supposed to marry, who without a doubt isn’t ecstatic to meet me too?”

I should have kicked him more hard so that he would lose his entire ability to sleep around. " You have this night to think about it. Tomorrow you will get the file with the marriage certificate along with a contract paper. You can choose what you want from this marriage. So think about it tonight!" That arrogant Bastard said before concentrating on the cooking. I don't need anything from him. Not even a marriage certificate. Should we run? "Bliss." " Where will we run? He is the Alpha of Thompson. He will find us out anytime." Bliss shrugs. Of course, she will. She is dying to stay more with her Damn ' Mate!'