Open Marriage Regret Novels & Stories

“I regret it… every second of my life.” “Your regret won’t bring my grandfather back, Adrian!” Rosemary’s voice broke, caught between fury and grief. “And now you show up with that pleading look, waving your company’s name like I’m just a trump card to salvage your reputation.” Adrian lifted his gaze, his eyes pleading. “That’s not it, Rose. I truly—” “Enough!” Rosemary snapped again. “I don’t care about your company. I don’t care about your reputation. I will never work with you again. I’d rather shut down my boutique, rather start over from zero, than sell myself to your company!”

How do I tell them my husband decided to open our marriage because he was no longer attracted to me? “You can trust us.” Jaxon adds. “We’re in no position to judge you.” I look up at him and nod. “Words, Sarah. Use your words.” Malachi says. “Yes.” I blurt out. “Yes. I came here to get fucked. I mean, I’m in an open marriage. He has the right to fuck anyone he wants, and I have the right to fuck anyone I want. So…why are you guys smiling like that?” “We never did give you a wedding gift, did we?” Malachi asks, and I shiver under the cold of his stare.

“Impossible. I don’t want you anymore. It can’t be us. Go out there, Emily—there’s someone for you. Maybe not the kind of man you think you deserve, but someone will still see you as worth marrying. I’m done.” He turned toward the door. “What if divorcing me is a mistake?” Emily called after him. “What if you regret treating me like this someday?” Ethan paused with his hand on the doorknob and looked back, sneering. “My greatest regret in life was marrying you. Nothing on earth could be worse than that. I’ve lived with it for years. Don’t try to scare me with that bullshit—it doesn’t work. You got that?” Then he opened the door, stepped out, and shut it behind him. Emily lowered her gaze, de

I came from a human noble family that had long since fallen on hard times. Five years ago, I found a vampire in the forest, badly wounded by hunters and with no memory of who he was. Cassian and I fell in love. He said he would love me the same way for the rest of his life. Then hunters attacked again, and he took another bullet protecting me. When he woke in the hospital, every one of Cassian's memories had come back. He was the heir of the vampire prince, and he had a fiancee waiting for him. Overnight, the husband who had sworn to protect me forever began looking at me with distaste. I stood outside his hospital room and heard him say it. "Marrying that human was an accident. "I'll divorc

Lucas was more than ready to hear her answer, “Yes, tell me,” “End your Partnership with Kate White. She’s been keeping you busy these days,” She continued, “Then, let’s get married. It’s been five years, Lucas. I don’t want to die unmarried…unless I’m being a bother to you,”

Cassie POV Caspian glared at me; he took a step closer. Garret wrapped his arm around me, holding me stiff against his body, almost so close that I could feel the heat radiating from his body. “Cassie, I don't know what got into you.” “You wanted an open marriage,” I reminded him. I retained eye contact with him, my eyes soft, my heart racing. Praying he would realize that he had made a very terrible mistake and stop the marriage.

The day my husband kicked me off the Rinaldi family council, Irene Costa was sitting in my chair. She had been engaged to his late brother. She was wearing my pearl necklace, and the brooch pinned to her chest was reserved for the Donna of the Rinaldi family. My mother had left me that necklace. I kept it in a safe, and the only person who knew the combination was my husband, Victor Rinaldi. He looked at me, his voice cold. "Irene is taking your place at tonight's South Port negotiation. When you learn to control your jealousy, I'll give you your seat back." No one at the table said a word. My pin, my necklace, and the South Port proposal I'd spent three months working on now lay in front of

Those were two very different things. He offered a small, awkward smile. "I'm actually starting to regret agreeing to this open marriage. It felt like the right thing at first, but now it feels like it's pulling us further apart. I keep feeling like there's something missing." A bitter smile tugged at the corner of my lips. The irony was almost funny. In my previous life, I’d begged this man to look at me the way he was looking at me right now, but back then, he only had eyes for Ivy.

"But twenty-four is so young. Right now, everything is loud, high-stakes, and fueled by the adrenaline of tearing down Jordan's empire. But years from now, when the dust settles and we are living a quiet, normal life in a foreign country... you might wake up and realize you regret tying yourself permanently to an older woman with a fractured past." Reign opened his mouth to protest, his dark eyes flashing with an angry, possessive fire, but I gently pressed a finger to his lips, silencing him before he could speak the reckless promises of a young man. "We don't need a marriage license to prove we survived them," I whispered, the finality in my voice settling between us like a protective shie

“I can’t keep showing up to family dinners with nothing to show. I can’t keep watching Elena and Raymond shake their heads at me. I need kids. I need a legacy. And if you can’t give me that…” He paused. Looked at me like I was someone he barely recognized. “I want an open marriage.” I stared at him. The words felt unreal. “Open marriage?” I repeated slowly. “Yeah.” He shrugged like it was simple. “I sleep with other women. You can see whoever you want. We stay married. Keep the house, the money, the image. I get children. You get freedom. It’s practical.” My stomach dropped. This was the man I had stood by through everything. The one who promised forever. Now he was standing there offering t