Wake Up Married Novels & Stories

The next morning came cloaked in gold light and the scent of cedar. Aria stirred beneath the silk sheets, her body wrapped in warmth and the memory of Sebastian’s touch. He was already gone, of course—ever the CEO, ever the mystery. But his scent lingered. His side of the bed was still warm. She sat up slowly, her muscles deliciously sore, her lips still tingling from his last kiss. Married. The word echoed through her like thunder. She had married Sebastian Wolfe. Not just in signature, but in presence. In touch. In desire. What started as strategy had turned into something far more dangerous.

"But make no mistake. My marriage is my own. Do not speak my wife's name again." ​Ruby’s POV ​The penthouse on Saturday morning was blissfully, beautifully quiet. ​I woke up stretched elegantly across the massive king-sized bed, the charcoal silk sheets entirely to myself. Alex hadn't returned last night. His side of the mattress was completely cold, untouched, and utterly devoid of his heavy, grounding presence.

~JESSICA~ It was a loud knock that woke me up from sleep the next morning. It was a sunday. For some minutes, I forgot where I was and why I was here, but it all came running back at once. I got married to Daniel Sutherland yesterday. A contract and fake marriage. “Who's there?” I asked, stretching and yawning. “It's me” came the brief reply. I knew who it was from the voice. “Come in” I said, picking up my glasses from where I dropped them before sleeping last night and wearing them.

She told me her daughter might never wake up. Life after marriage would be no different from being single. What was there to think about? This was my dream life. Back when I had a regular job, I worked my butt off and still took home less than 4,000 dollars after all the deductions. As long as my comatose wife did not wake up, I could do this gig forever. I lowered my head and said with a smile, “No need to think it over. I’m in. Having such a kind and beautiful mother-in-law is already a blessing.”

Serena woke up the next morning feeling jolted out of her sleep, her mind still clouded with the events of the previous day. She rubbed her eyes and looked around, hoping that it was all just a terrible nightmare, but her eyes immediately fell on the divorce papers lying on her bedside table. The sight of them brought her back to the harsh reality that her marriage was on the rocks.

I dreamt of that night again; I couldn't tell what it was, but I felt something heating me from the inside. I should wake up, wake up, Mariana. I could feel something trying to wake me, but I couldn’t move. I let out a breath and finally snapped my eyes open, blinking continuously as I stared at the unfamiliar ceiling before me.Where was I? I blinked again and looked around, and that’s when it hit me—I’m married, and this is my new home.

Noah was getting married to marinda and he lied to me? And just like that my night turned into a real night mare. Can some one please wake me up.

And then it hits me again like a ton of bricks and realization dawns on me. Wtf!!! I may have slept with a married woman!!!

Morning sun streamed through the heavy hotel curtains. Leighton woke first. She stretched slowly, feeling the cool sheets against her skin, and became aware of the ring on her finger. The weight of it still felt surreal. Still perfect. She was married. Actually married. Noah stirred beside her. His eyes opened slowly and a smile spread across his face before he was fully awake. "Morning, wife." "Morning, husband." "Still sounds weird," he said, voice rough with sleep.

He had been trying to wake me up. "Hey morning…" I greeted, as I sat right on the bed, looking over the window as sunlight ushered in. "Put on your clothes" he said, throwing my clothes to me. "You have to leave" I was confused. "What why? Wait, I still don't have anywhere else to go, I thought—" "Sought your shit out, please I just got married, and this is our matrimonial bed" he looked like he had done the worst thing in his life.