Romance In A Marriage Novels & Stories

she groaned. "Friendship is the foundation for love. I don't understand why you won't marry him. He's perfect," her aunt said stubbornly. Olivia rather supposed he was. He was handsome and kind. He was a marquess, so her father wouldn't object. And she enjoyed his company. But butterflies didn't flutter in her tummy when she set her eyes on him and neither did her pulse quicken. There was only one man who'd made her pulse quicken and set the butterflies aflutter.

Flashback end Manik comes out of his trance when Nandini moves in her sleep, he strokes her hair so, her sleep will not get disturbed. After some time, he again goes to memory lane and remembers how they consummate their marriage.

Neither was picking my earrings," she added. He grinned. --- At the Dinner Table They sat next to business moguls, politicians, celebrities. Elira smiled, nodded, and played the role. Her mouth hurt from smiling. Her soul hurt from pretending. "Miss Cruz," a congressman's wife asked sweetly, "how are you getting used to married life? Elira blinked. Smiled. "I've learned three things so far. First, always wear heels you can run in. Second, never refuse wine. And third… my husband is like a very expensive mystery novel." Caelan didn't even blink. "Unpredictable, but worth reading?" She smiled. "Confusing and overpriced." The table laughed. Caelan's eyes sparkled, just slightly. For an instant,

"You're going to help me? How? And with what?" Kento's grin widened as he crossed his arms over his chest. "I am going to help you with your mission: Operation Romancing my Husband." I frowned. "Operation Romancing my Husband?" Kento nodded. "Yep. That's what you are going to do. Since you two got married without building the most important foundation, which is love, you will have to start building it from scratch. We've already got one of the ingredients: you, being madly in love with my asshole best friend. Now we only need the second ingredient, and that is to make Navid fall for you too."

My words brought forth his signature smile, one that warmed my heart. Finally, we reached the fourth story, and I spoke with a touch of envy, my voice tender. "Marriage isn't about fleeting passion; it’s about lasting companionship." I cupped his cheek in my hand, making my promise clear. "Neil, if one day we walk into marriage together, I will spend the rest of my life with you, giving you a warm home. We will grow old together, experiencing every little part of life, and we’ll never part."

Lucian seemed perfect—a devoted husband, a supportive partner, and my safe harbor in a sea of uncertainty. But perfection has a way of unraveling. ………. Months into our marriage, I started noticing little cracks in the foundation. Lucian was often distant, his attention more focused on his business than on me. I didn’t mind at first; I understood the pressure he was under. But then came the night when everything changed. We were sitting in the study, the warm glow of the fireplace casting shadows across the room. I was curled up on the couch, a book in my lap, while Lucian worked at his desk.

“You're not the only one having issues at home. So, let’s get married.” “What?” She smacked. “It’s simple. I don’t like you, you probably don’t like me too, so nothing romantic can happen between us, which means a contract marriage is perfect for us.” He answered with a grin.

But I found out he didn't feel the same about me on our wedding day. Okay, to be perfectly honest with you and me. I knew he wasn't head over heels in love with me. But ladies, you know what I thought. I thought he would eventually fall in love with me because I'm sweet and love this man so much. Only if he gave our marriage a chance could we live blissfully ever after. But I had no idea how much he didn't love me and didn't want to marry me. So to envision him falling in love with me, from what I experienced at our wedding and in our marriage, it appeared it would never happen. Despite all that, we are married. So did love ever emerge to the surface? If it did make its appearance, was it du

I got to my room, took a quick shower then got ready to leave for work. After giving the instructions for Hannah and Grace to come back. I trust her in their care. They'll be here to guide her through and stay with her. I've never been married. I don't know what is expected on the second day of our marriage. Do we go on our honeymoon like some couples in love? I doubt that. Our marriage isn't of love and she shouldn't expect anything romantic. I'm not cut for that. I instructed Romeo to be here also. I trust him like I would trust my other self.

"Luna fell in love with him. For that reason, she gladly accepted. Otherwise, she would have asked for my help even to escape from there, I know her well. Then I would marry her and we would be happy for a lifetime" "Lieutenant, wake up from this fairy tale, it's about time for our round". "What fairy tales are you talking about? I'm a man and I don't live in fairy tales like you. You bastard" "That little ending you said there: I would marry her and we would be happy for a lifetime, it reminds me a lot of the ending of a romantic movie, which I watched with my girlfriend. And they lived happily ever after". I don't know why I even stop to talk to you. Get up right now and make the rounds yo