My Happy Marriage Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Her voice softened as she asked, “Are you happy, then?” All seriousness now, I said, “I thought the happiest day of my life was me marrying you the first time.” I cupped my wife’s cheek. “But I was wrong—because it’s today, the day you married me a second time and told me I was gonna be a da.” And then I swooped down and carted her off to our room to celebrate the best way I knew how—butt plugs and all. The End Thank you for reading He loves me, He Loves Me Not! I hope you loved Mari and Liam’s story.

Each day becomes a tapestry of sun-drenched beaches, moonlit walks, intimate conversations under the stars, and yes, fucking – lots of fucking. During our honeymoon, Adalina and I discover an even deeper connection. We relish in the freedom of being together, exploring the world as a married couple. Every moment becomes a new adventure, filled with laughter, dance, and moments of pure bliss. Adalina illuminates my life, bringing out the best in me, and I pledge to be the husband she deserves—supportive, uplifting, and a pillar of strength.

I shoved him away and got out of the car. “I have no interest in hope. I also have no interest in whether others get what they want. But what I want I get it.” Zachary pinned me to the car, his hands on either side of me. A smirk appeared on his perfect lips as his face inched closer. “And the most that I want ... .is you” Those lines were enough to send my whole mind out of work. Does he want me? This is a nightmare wake up Ashley. He is not real, you are dreaming this up! I repeated in my mind, but my world remained frozen as the man in front stood by my side wrapping his arm around my waist and dragging me with him. I should refute, I should speak up. But nothing came to my mind and just

My heart skipped a beat as I wondered what they were planning. As we drove away from the venue, my husband, John, turned to me with a smile. "Hey, Mrs. Peterson," he said, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "How does it feel to be married?" I blushed, feeling a sense of happiness wash over me. "It feels amazing," I replied, snuggling into his side. "I'm so happy to be spending the rest of my life with you." John wrapped his arm around me, pulling me close. "I'm happy too," he said, his voice filled with emotion. "I promise to always love and cherish you, Mirabel."

I crouched in the corner, my heart in my throat as the sound of footsteps grew nearer. "Congratulations, Mr. Willowstream. You have one wife at home and another abroad. It must be nice!" a subordinate teased. My heart clenched painfully. Then, I heard Arnold Willowstream chuckle. "Nonsense. Yasmine stood by me when I became a cripple back then. That's why I agreed to marry her. She truly loves me and would give up everything for me.

He nods unhurriedly and sits up from the bed to meet me. “Pancake it is then!” my voice reverberates. We walk out to the door. I stop all of a sudden. “Babe, a minute” I convey with a finger up at him and trudges to the loo. He trots to the armchair to sit down. With the way am feeling now, if marriage is like this then I don't mind marrying over and over again. I feel really happy marrying the love of my life and even happier knowing he loves me too. I didn't even know I am smiling until I hear him say

I was finally getting married to the love of my life and we are going to be together forever. Marriage was supposed to be a sacred relationship between two people. It is a second important relationship in a, woman's life. My mother did not enjoy her marriage with My Father but I know that I am going to enjoy mine with Davion because even though you hate me he was not the type to cheat and would not do anything to hurt me. I never wanted this for myself, I never wished for any of this. please is everything happening right now a dream? Because I simply can't believe it.

My happiness, my husband. _________________________________

“Never leave me” “I will never,” I promised. “And I love you too” He smiled and I smiled back. This is what real happiness is. ---- Two days Later I was feeling the best today. I am getting married. Again. Everything was going on amazingly. The wedding palace was beautiful and Eric and Avril were getting married first. Everyone was happy. Chris was here too and he was too happy for me. He wished that we led a happy life now. He was happy with the fact that dad was punished finally. He was imprisoned for life.

His eyes searched mine with something like pain. I almost laughed in his face. With this nasty character of yours, who in their right mind would be happy married to you? The thought scalded the back of my throat, but I swallowed it down. Instead, I curved my lips into something resembling a smile. "I’m happy," I lied smoothly. The words felt like ash, but I forced them out. I’d already taken the step. Paper signed. Lips pressed. Shackles back on. I might as well use this marriage to finish what I came here for.