Sexy Marriage Stories Novels & Stories

Months slipped by like smoke. Winter came and went, then spring bled into summer, but nothing changed between them. The apartment stayed the same size—too small for secrets—but the heat between Lena and Kai only grew thicker, heavier, more constant. They didn’t date. They didn’t fight. They just fucked. A lot. Often. Whenever the urge hit, which was basically always.

Not with him. I exhaled, “ Fine,” he smirked, “ keep your partners but it should private— I don't want to be tagged a fool twice for not knowing about my husband's affair,” Husband… a word I never imagined calling Kaden Petrović. I moved to the next line. “ And the date nights every Friday? Is that necessary?” “ Very…” He drawled, “ We're a couple. We should at least act like it.” I hated that he right so I didn't push it.

“The baby… it’s yours, Damion.” He let out a sharp, humorless laugh, leaning back in his chair as he ran a hand through his hair. “Do you take me for a fool, Carmela? How is that even possible when I’ve never touched you?” Her cheeks flushed, and she dropped her gaze, her heart pounding. “It happened… before the wedding.” His laughter stopped abruptly, and his eyes narrowed dangerously. “Before the wedding?” Carmela nodded, her voice shaking. “That night… at the bar. We… we were together, Damion. I didn’t know it was you at the time, but—”

He liked making them feel better. Matt picked up pieces of Stephanie's clean and dirty clothes that littered the ground around him and threw them at her playfully, one piece at a time. At half speed, she batted the clothes away with one hand, her eyes still not leaving her phone. "Stop it, freak," Stephanie whined. "Pay attention to me." Matt did his best to annoy her, and he was succeeding. "What are you even doing? Writing your memoirs?" "A friend of mine just hooked up with this guy in a hotel she works at," Stephanie smiled, biting her lower lip. "So naturally, we're all discussing the pros and cons of marriage at this point."

he said. Was this some bad dream I was having? He didn't just want me to get married, he wanted me to get married to Selene. The same Selene I had just met? The same Selene that sneaked into the mansion through some means I didn't know about just to take advantage of me? The same Selene I was staring at that didn't have any social refinement? The pathetic Selene that smells and looks like she was from the slums? He wanted me to end my relationship with Eden and get married to Selene? He had to be kidding. There was no way I was getting married to Selene. Not in this life or the next. “That can't happen. We just met and there's really no need to rush this,” I told him, trying to appeal to his

But Alexander didn’t respond. Instead, he looked quietly at Amara. And something in his expression had changed. Something softer. More serious. Because for the first time since this marriage began… The line between their fake relationship and real feelings had officially been crossed. Author’s Note Dear readers, Thank you so much for supporting The Billionaire’s Accidental Bride. Your love and encouragement inspire me to keep writing and developing this story. Finally, Amara and Alexander shared their first kiss. But will this moment bring them closer, or will it complicate their contract marriage even more?

I stumbled out of the hospital in a daze. The doctor had been smiling just moments ago, congratulating me on how healthy the baby was. Then, she casually asked, "When are you planning to register your marriage with the father?" I froze. I told her we had been married for five years. The doctor frowned and checked the system again. Finally, she turned the screen toward me. [Marriage Registration: None.] Five years ago, Enrico Salvatore slipped a ring onto my finger himself and told me all the paperwork had been taken care of. He said his position in the mafia made it inconvenient to go public.

People thought I was closest to Max and Cali but no, we're all so goddamn close we act the same when it's just us. "Stop it," she said while laughing. Zanaya and Seth will finally hold another wedding, only this time, they wanted to do it fairly. Doing it right in a sense that, they want to do it here in Korea too since they got married in Australia. Plus, feelings where not present when they first got married. Unlike now where they are overflowing with it. After all these years, we just recently found out how the two eventually had gotten married - the whole fucking story, and we salute the two for even coming this far after all the bullshits they've been through.

"Hey, you were the same way at first, right? Look at you and Luna. After finally getting her completely, you felt like you didn't want to lose her, right? Who knows, after Darwin tries the same thing, he might end up liking her or even falling in love." "Totally different cases, Marimar," Kennedy retorts annoyed. "Back then, Luna and I did it because we were already in love with each other. Not like Darwin, who you're telling to experiment with it. Making love casually like that is just messed up!" "Instead of letting your beautiful wife be experimented with by someone else, maybe her handsome ex-boyfriend?" Randy asks, his expression one of deep contemplation. "Sean?" Kennedy responds.

The twins tumbled into the room, each excited. “Amelie! Look, I got all my spellings correct today!” Harriet shouted. “And I finished my food!” Harrison announced gleefully. Almost at the same time, they noticed Seb in the kitchen and their mouths dropped open. ”Who is this handsome man?” Harriet asked. “Shh,” Harry countered. Both adults chuckled at the twins’ playfulness. “Harriet, Harrison, this is Sebastian. He's going to be my husband.” She decided to just drop the news.