My Blissful Marriage Novel Novels & Stories

That night was buried deep in the recesses of my mind, locked away with all the other mistakes I prayed Adam would never uncover. I leaned against the counter, stirring a pot of soup while the chef plated some appetizers nearby. The aroma of fresh herbs and roasted vegetables filled the air, soothing me further. Adam and I were set to marry in two days, and for the first time, I believed there was a real chance for happiness in our future. My lips curved into a small smile as I imagined walking down the aisle, Adam’s eyes lighting up when he saw me in my dress. He was a good man, better than I deserved, and I was determined to make this work.

They embraced each other tightly, feeling the love and passion they shared. As they drifted off to sleep in each other's arms, they knew that they had found something that many people spend their entire lives searching for. They had found true love, and they were filled with a sense of happiness and contentment that they had never felt before. It was a magical night, a night that they would always remember as the beginning of their journey together as husband and wife in marital bliss ****

John gave a bitter smile and paused, still staring into space. “And I forbade her from singing.” John brought his hand to his eyes as he recalled the scene. “And I never realized it. Three years living under the same roof and I never really saw her.” Can you believe that? I treated the marriage like a contract. Cold. Impersonal. No complications. And she… she honored every aspect of our marriage, put up with so much. — He ran his hand through his hair, exhausted. — And now she’s gone… and I never even got to know her, never gave her a chance. Bruce leaned forward slightly, choosing his words carefully:

Cherokee wished as she made her way to her dresser to get the last of her clothing into her suitcase. "Make it real?" Lucky walked over to the lonely dark blue chair in the corner of the room and she slumped down on it. "Cherry, you are living in a fantasy," "You are the one that said, he liked me," Cherokee announced as she began to zip up her bag dragging it onto the floor. "Yes, but now I see he was baiting you into a contracted marriage, and now you leave me here alone," Lucky walked into the living room and over to the window. "Reggie is here,"

When she saw Joanna, she gave a nasty smile and asked, "So, how's life in your pretty little cage, playing the side chick?" Joanna's face turned cold. "Don't forget—you're the one who broke up someone else's marriage." Sharon laughed and raised her hand, showing off the huge diamond ring on her finger. "But guess what? I'm officially Mrs. Brook now." As soon as she said that, she tossed her phone at Joanna. Joanna picked it up, and the second she looked at the trending news, she froze. In the past few days, the Brooks and Coopers had publicly announced their marriage.

he chuckled into my ear as we watched the beautiful fireworks shoot up into the sky colourfully and majestically. I was in his arms and we were happily married. We were having our little angel. With how everything had unfolded in my life from the day I got married, I realised that my arranged marriage to my extraordinary billionaire had been neither a mistake nor a curse. It was a blessing in disguise and a beautiful journey of learning, growing, changing and above all, loving. "Can I safely call this our happy ending?" I asked Dylan, looking up at him. Dylan kissed my hair, smiling. "True love stories never have endings and ours isn't an exception, Alena. Our love story continues now, right

Audrey's face involuntarily came to mind as Hunter observed Sarah. He loved Audrey very much. He was certain that Audrey would be his wife someday. After all, they've been together since they were children. Yet, he began to feel bored after being together with her for a long time. When Sarah showed up in his life, he felt a sense of novelty and excitement he had never experienced before. He thought it was love, so he planned to go all out and do something crazy for once. But now, he felt increasingly tired of it. "I've stayed with you long enough, so you should be content. We'll get a divorce when we get back."

"You're not allowed to say anything of that sort as long as you're still my lawful wife, Tiana!" I laughed miserably as I took a step back, and I raised my tone, "You were the one who refused to let me go, Ian! You were the one who knelt, begging the Langhams to let me marry into your family! It was you who promised the director that you would take care of me and love only me your entire life. If you can't do it, then we should get divorced!" Ian's veins throbbed on his forehead, and a guilty look flashed across his face. He remained furious, but he lowered his voice. "You have lived a life of luxury all these years. Have you ever suffered or gotten hurt all this time?"

Angel used to think about marriage with Sean a lot. Yes, when Angel was still healthy she was happy every time Sean talked about their wedding plans, one of which was about their dream wedding venue, the cathedral. Angel thought she still felt the atmosphere, but when Anne asked them to marry, she was not at all happy. As the doctors said, Angel had only one month left, and she didn't want to be selfish to still have that dream. Marriage isn't just about herself, it's about Sean's life as well. Angel could not have the heart to leave Sean alone with a widower status.

The once-secret marriage, now unveiled to the world, transformed into a celebration of love's ability to endure the twists of fate. In the quiet moments that followed, as the gala's echoes faded into the night, Victoria and Alexander stood in the garden where their journey had taken an unexpected turn. The mansion, once shrouded in secrets, now basked in the glow of genuine connection. The closing chapter of their story became a testament to the unpredictable nature of love – a journey marked by twists, shadows, and, ultimately, the triumphant embrace of redemption.