Marriage Novels

After seven years of marriage, my husband, Luke Townsend, was known as a legend in the astronomy circle. He was also jokingly called a wife-spoiling maniac. He always maintained a polite but distant boundary with everyone around him. When his new assistant asked for his contact info, he just coldly rejected her. The year he successfully proposed, he named an asteroid "LAW". He told everyone it meant "Luke Adores Waverly". Since then, every time he discovered a new asteroid, he would name it

1 After my seven-year anniversary proposal went down in flames, complete with a knock-down, drag-out fight with my girlfriend, I caught her shopping for wedding rings with a marriage license. Her friend, totally oblivious, piped up, "Aren't you worried that Dylan will flip out and leave you?" She glanced at the marriage license in her hand. The bubbly happiness that was all over her face just kinda faded, replaced with this look, I can't even describe. "He dated someone else for five years,

For five years, our marriage was a secret. I begged my billionaire husband to accompany me to a high school reunion, but he spent the whole night thirsty for my former classmates' attention. Since then, every single night, those women have been coming to our house. They linger in our bed with Jude, their moans echoing through the walls. I was forced to listen to every disgusting sound. "She's like a dead fish in bed. She's only good for serving tea and acting like a maid," Jude's voice would

1 I spent five years in a marriage with Cooper Sinclair that was built on resentment. He was forced to marry me because of our families. So, he got his revenge the only way he knew how: fast cars, endless partying, and a permanent place on every gossip blog in the country. He made me a joke. Tonight, at the Sinclair family dinner, he brought another pretty, innocent-looking starlet. Just like always. Waiting for me to crack, to fall apart. But not this time. This time, I wouldn't give him

Five hundred years into my marriage with Garrett, the Dragon Prince, he tore out my heart scale. He needed it as an ingredient to cure Chloe, his reincarnated soulmate and the supposed ancient True Goddess. Looking at my battered, dying body, he ordered me to guard the alchemy furnace―a place we merfolk feared above all else. "Chloe's divine pill is still on the fire. Watch the flames closely. With the Rainbow Cloak I gave you, you will be fine." He did not know that a merperson dies without

1. When the Moretti family was on the verge of collapse, the godfather, Angelo Moretti, came to my family personally with his wife to beg for help. My father, Don Falcone, knew I had been obsessed with Sonny Moretti for a decade, so he finally agreed to the marriage. He put up a hundred million dollars in cash and resources, saving the crumbling Moretti family and marrying me―his only daughter, Serena Falcone―off to their heir. On our wedding night, Sonny covered my eyes with a rough black c

Chapter 1 In the seven years from our college days to marriage, Grant cancelled fifty-two trips with me. Every single time, he brushed me off with the same old excuses. He said he was slammed with hospital projects, stuck on emergency business trips, or tending to a sick relative. He always promised he would make it up to me next time. I believed him fifty-two times. That was until last month, when I found a leather travel journal in his study. Tucked inside were fifty-two flight tickets to

Chapter 1 A sudden tragic fire took both my life and that of my husband, Caleb Moore. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the exact day we signed our marriage license. In our past life, everyone saw us as the picture-perfect couple. Yet, he refused to touch me or share a bed with me for our entire marriage. It was only on my deathbed that I learned the truth. I was merely a stand-in for his first love, and he had made a silent vow to keep himself pure for her memory. After waking up

In the third year of our marriage, I was diagnosed with leukemia. Cyrus didn’t hesitate for a second to donate his stem cells to save my life. Yet less than an hour after the surgery, he cheated on me. Lying in my hospital bed, I opened the security camera app on my phone like usual, only to find two bodies tangled together on our matrimonial bed. The gorgeous young woman cradled Cyrus’s face in her hands, asking if he would ever marry her. Cyrus denied it, but the next second, seeing the t

A fairy tale landed on my doorstep, or so it seemed. An estate lawyer showed up with a family heirloom, proposing a marriage alliance. My parents were blatant in their favoritism. They pushed my younger sister into the wealthy union while packing me off to work abroad. Shortly after she married, her husband―a spoiled rich kid―got caught on camera beating a disabled waiter at a restaurant. Then, his family's business crumbled under a product scandal, and they spiraled into ruin. My sister and h

The night before our wedding, Silas Thorne handed me a cancer diagnosis. It belonged to his foster sister, Sadie. His face was cold, his voice filled with a fake sense of righteousness. "Sienna, the wedding is off. Sadie is too fragile right now. I can't let our marriage break her." "I don't agree!" I screamed. "Why would my wedding affect her at all?" Silas didn't get angry at my refusal. Instead, he acted like the perfect fiancé and brought me a glass of warm milk. The next morning, I w

Everyone in the Manhattan elite knew Xavier Sterling was a cold, celibate god. They also knew he loved me more than his own life. He built a glass penthouse atop the Sterling Plaza just for me. Every day, he would hold me against the floor-to-ceiling windows, making love to me with a desperate intensity. But no one knew that the woman against the glass was nothing more than a "living prop." In our one year of marriage, he brought home a different woman every night. As I watched him press his

1. Seven years of marriage. My husband ran from our wedding thirteen times. The first time, his personal assistant sprained her ankle. I stood alone under the flower arch, waiting from sunset until midnight. The second time, she had a migraine. He left the ring box on the altar and walked away. After that, every single time we set a wedding date, something happened to her. Food poisoning. Anxiety attack. A leak in her apartment. Thirteen times. Every single one. After the thirteenth, I fina

I tossed my lacy thong into the laundry hamper and stepped into the bathroom. The warm stream of water glided down my neck and skin, sending a sudden shiver through me. After five years of marriage, the passion between Darren and me had dried up long ago. To make matters worse, he was currently wasting away in a hospital bed, fighting a brutal battle with cancer. Standing in front of the mirror, I studied my reflection carefully. I had to admit, even as a married woman, I still had all the

Five years of marriage, and my husband's secretary, Kinsley Reed, just posted a screenshot on Instagram. It showed a bank transfer for $52,131.40. Her caption read: "When your boss is this generous, work is just so sweet! #Blessed" I left a simple comment telling her to focus on her work. Seconds later, I realized she had blocked me. Then, my husband's name flashed on my screen. He didn't even say hello before he started screaming. "I just gave her an early bonus for her birthday! Why the he

On Christmas Eve, my husband threw me out of the house. I begged and cried at the doors of my three children, but none of them opened. I froze to death in the snow that night. I knew they hated me. They hated that I was an uneducated country woman who embarrassed them. My husband hated me too. He hated that I married him when he was at his lowest, seeing me as a stain on his life. My in-laws hated me most of all. They blamed me for staying in the marriage and preventing their son from reunit

I died a pathetic death after Sienna Sutherland broke my heart. When she was spiraling and giving up on life after her breakup with Gavin Grayson, I was the one who saved her. I was the one who stayed by her side and eventually became her husband. But our happy marriage shattered the moment Gavin returned to the States. The sight of them walking into a hotel together set my soul on fire. In a fit of blind rage, I floored the gas and crushed them both under my wheels before my own heart gav

After I successfully completed my mission, I married the man I was supposed to win over. On our wedding night, I confessed a secret to him. I told him the System had given me ninety-nine Regret Pills. Every time he did something to betray me, I would take one. Once the pills were gone, I would vanish from his world forever. He pulled me into his arms, his heart aching for me, and swore he'd never let me regret a single day. But three months into our marriage, his childhood sweetheart retur

1. "Vivian, we need to finalize the marriage arrangement with the Grant heir. Now that you have recovered, are you ready to return to New York to complete this marriage? "If you're not willing, I can talk to them again, maybe call the whole thing off." In the dimly lit room, Vivian was silent. Just as her mother on the other end of the line thought she'd failed to persuade her again, Vivian suddenly spoke. "I'm willing to come back and get married." Mrs. Palmer was stunned, completely caugh

Eight years into my marriage with Kendra, we finally finished the scripted plot. I thought I could finally be free from the System and truly build a life with her. Then I overheard her talking to our daughter: “The script is done! We can finally get rid of your father!” Our daughter replied, “Yay, Mommy! Now we can be with Uncle Colton every day!” Right then, the System notified me that a glitch had surfaced―one final plot point remained unfinished. Suddenly, I just felt exhausted. I didn’t