No Affection In Marriage Novels & Stories

She looked at me, her expression suddenly distant. “I don’t know. I’ve never been a big fan of marriage. Honestly, I think it kills love. That’s why I’d rather live love than formalize it. Marriage just piles on responsibility. You work at home, you work outside, and on top of that, you have to raise kids… It’s not for me.” That was the answer I’d been waiting for. Adrian and Sophia clearly shared the same opinion about marriage. I truly believed Adrian had feelings for me, but I was now certain he hadn’t proposed because of love.

“I don’t get upset.” Adonis scoffed. “Then why do you push me away every time I try to be decent?” She turned to him, her expression tired. “Because this marriage isn’t real, Adonis. We’re not going to be together forever. You love someone else, so why don’t you just leave me alone and stop messing with my head?” He frowned, but she wasn’t done. “I agreed to this marriage, but I didn’t sign up for this emotional torture. If you’re not going to love me, then don’t act like you care. It just makes everything harder.”

Abhay asked "For me friendship is more important that love in a marriage. I don't know if it is possible to develop friendship after falling in love. So I want to fall in love with someone who is already my friend" Mithran said "You really are crazy" Abhay said "I'm not. I'm being practical. This is something I learned from my parents' marriage" Mithran said "What is wrong with your parents marriage??" "They do love each other. But there is no friendship between them. There is always a communication gap between them. You know my Mom. For her ,her husband is God. Not a companion. That's not the kind of marriage I want" Mithran said

"We have another battle on our hands." I don’t ask for details. I don’t need to. The weight of his words is enough. As he leaves, I feel the association we recently produced getting endlessly, as though it was never there in the first place. I attempt to inhale through the frenzy ascending in my chest; however, the more I consider it, the more the truth hits me. This marriage isn't just about affection — it's about survival. Also, I'm worried about the possibility that no matter how much we open up to each other, we might not survive what’s coming next.

His innocent reaction made Seraphine humorously shake her head, and she expressed, "No, rather than getting married, I would prefer to maintain this friendship with you. Marriage is complicated. Maybe I am naive, but in marriage, one can't exactly be true to others. A marriage isn't necessarily a good thing. However, a honest friendship can be maintained for long." Seraphine didn't know why she had this view when she was inexperienced in both of her lives. But to her, Kayden was precious to the point she didn't want this relationship to be destroyed. A marriage on feelings alone can't be maintained. Many responsibilities come along marriage, and the passionate feelings does dim down slowly,

"Marriage is something serious! This is not a game like ours." "I've known you for six years, Angel! Six damn years! I know you better than Harvey!" Sean screamed as his hand punched the wall next to me. "And I know marriage is not a game. You promised to love your husband forever, but the fact is you betrayed your God. You love me!"

Keerthi was unprepared for the disappointment that coursed through her veins when her husband peppered kisses on her neck. Her eyes watered involuntarily, unpleasant thoughts running in her mind. She shut her eyes,why was her husband being affectionate. Was she delusional to think they have had an argument? But she didn't want to have a fight. She silently turned her neck to the side, giving access to her husband to kiss her. She was dejected, didn't her husband's truly want to know her state of mind before he took her into his arms. Keerthi was determined to not have a fight. Her husband made it seem like she enjoyed having a tiff with him,like she enjoyed getting into arguments. Though he

“It feels wrong doing this to her. She is happy. Or at least she thinks she is. And you’re her husband. I can’t....i won’t, be part of something that makes me look like the villain.” Silence stretched between us. And then he spoke. “She’s not my wife. Not in the way you’re thinking.” I turned slowly. He straightened, arms unfolding. “It’s a marriage of agreement. Not love. Not affection. Not even intimacy.” I stared at him, confused. “What?”

“So I kept trying.” “I’d suggest date nights.” “Family outings.” “Weekend trips.” “Dinner.” “Movies.” “Anything.” “Every conversation somehow turned into an argument.” He rubbed his forehead. “I honestly started questioning myself.” He looked at me. “I wondered if maybe I was imagining everything.” He gave a humorless laugh. “Then something else changed.” I frowned. “What?” His expression became painfully blank. “Our marriage stopped feeling like a marriage.” He swallowed. “There was no affection anymore.”

Samantha was amused by their interaction and gave them a disdainful look. "Do you know what marriage is? Marriage is not just about being together forever, but also about responsibility and vows! It should have love as its foundation." Noah immediately responded, "I like Charlotte." Charlotte quickly added, "I also like my brother!" "..." Samantha sighed helplessly, knowing they were young and unable to distinguish between familial love and romantic love. She decided not to explain further and simply said, "Talk about it when you grow up."