Troubled Marriage Romance Novels Novels & Stories

But as Luca wrapped her in his arms, she felt a sense of comfort that she couldn't explain. "Don't go away from my sight from now on," he said as she struggled to break free. She couldn't deny the rush of adrenaline she felt when he held her close, even though she knew their marriage was just a sham. "I didn't agree to this marriage for your pleasure, remember?" she said, trying to push him away. But Luca just chuckled, unfazed by her resistance. "Yeah," he replied softly, holding her tightly. Elena couldn't help but feel conflicted about the situation. Was God punishing the Romanos, or was she just using Luca's weakness against him?

Aurora quickly opened the file. "That is a contract of our marriage. You will be my wife and Luna outside, performing duties where you are needed, and then be nothing inside. We will never consummate in our marriage, and I will sleep with any woman I wish to. You will get paid afterward some bucks, and you can leave the pack," Alpha Adam said. Slowly, he stood up to walk towards her; he saw the tears crawling down her cheeks and felt his heart sting. But heck, why was he feeling guilty? "Why did you marry me then? What is the purpose of getting married to me?" Aurora said, turning to face him. She never knew this was really how he was; she thought he was being so nice and good to her. What c

" Imagine this. You are married to him because your parents asked you to. But you love him. He has not touched you or even talked to you properly. The only thing you do for him is to make him breakfast and dinner. He places money in your bank account as a fee for marrying him. Whenever you try to talk to him, he gives you short replies because he could not be bothered to listen to you. Whenever you want to try and fix your marriage with him, he makes you think there isn't a marriage at all. He makes you think that you are like a book he has in his bookshelf for years. Every time your heart breaks because of your efforts. One day you tell him that you want to leave and he barely heard you. Yo

Pedro answered snickering. "Enough, I don't want to hear it, enjoy your time, you have to get married after all." For a moment there, he was lost in his reverie, but then he sucked his lips and raised a brow "You know, marriage isn't that harmonious anyways, you can't even be completely honest with your partner, and when they get a snoop of what you are up to, they misinterpret your every action, it's like having to explain about how Newton came up with his formulas, over and over, and you can't even answer truthfully, there is always beating around the bush and all that fright and tension that comes from just a glance at them, and the moment they gaze at you with eyes filled with so much re

"Willow, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Out of nowhere, my nose started to sting and my eyes welled up with tears. I never imagined I would meet someone who looked at me like I was their whole world. And I certainly never thought that an arranged marriage would lead me to somewhere I felt safe and loved instead of completely miserable. When the officiant asked if I was willing to marry Nathan, I didn't hesitate. I nodded and said yes. The officiant joked, "The groom may be a powerhouse in the business world, but today he's a total softie!"

“Take your things and get the hell out of my house. Now. My wife is asleep down the hall. I won’t let her wake up to this circus and get the wrong impression.” Clara smirked, refusing to budge. “Your wife? You mean the one who sleeps in a separate room?” She stepped closer, her voice sweetly poisonous. “Tell me, Roman, what kind of marriage is that? A scandalous one, from what I hear. You married her the night after her wedding fell apart. Everyone knows. Was it revenge? Lust?” Her eyes glittered with malice. “Because don’t lie to yourself—there’s no love in that marriage.” The words sliced deep, but I didn’t let her see it. I stepped forward, grabbed her arm—not gently—and pulled her toward

And when the alliance is threatened, Scarlet realizes she was never just a convenient bride… She was a pawn in a dangerous game between powerful men. Living under the same roof with a dangerously attractive billionaire who treats marriage like a business deal was never part of her life plan. But the real problem isn’t the contract… It’s the way he looks at her when he thinks she’s not watching. The way jealousy flashes in his eyes when other men get too close. And the way the lines of the contract begin to blur. Because this marriage was supposed to be fake. Until feelings become real. And secrets from his past threaten to destroy everything before the contract even ends.

“Well, speaking of sniffing, I heard you were using my perfume again. Since when did you start caring about romance?” “Fell in love, or what?” I teased. Mia rolled her eyes, pretending to be offended. “I’m not in love! I just found a book about werewolves in love — it’s so exciting and romantic! They went through so much and found their way back to each other. They could even heal each other! I wish I could do that someday.” These days, werewolf romance books are everywhere, painting breathtaking tales of unearthly love. But in reality, not everyone finds their true mate. Many marriages are out of convenience, or just happen to be with the wrong person.

What else had it thought did not matter when it clearly mattered to me? What else did he keep from me? Was he truly in love with me? Was it even possible from someone with his past to love someone with my past? Was this marriage doomed before it even began? All the questions that ran through my head only made me want to cry even more. I wanted to see Jacopo desperately and not see him yet all at the same time. I love him but also slightly hated him for what he had done. At time, I felt like I was over reacting to everything, but when I remember Eliot Williamson and how he used to manipulate me and installed a deep sence of trust issues within me, I feel like I reached exactly how I should ha

I mumbled and relaxed on the seat, I saw Tristan watching us from the side mirror watching me rather, I roll my eyes getting the message. He is not comfortable with me sitting with Wilson but I rather sit with Wilson than to sit with that abusive minor, "So you really want to ignore me?" Wilson asked and I diverted my gaze. "I thought you said you didn't want to talk" I raised an eyebrow, What's up with these boys. "I see, You are not the clingy type" He nodded and I scoff wait he thinks I'm into him, "I don't understand" I said confused. "I know this is all a facade, Tristan would never get married again" Wilson said casually, Wait he said married again does it mean Tristan was married befo