Novels by K. James

MARIANELLAMonths later…The end of pregnancy is the worst time to go to events, but I am now dressed as Tiffany and my husband is dressed as Chuck as we are going to the Halloween party that Christopher's company is organizing.He is celebrating that for the first time he has his own company in his area, he decided to start his business as soon as he married Esmeralda, they decided it was time to start something together and not live working for others for the rest of their lives.This meant that it couldn't be a throwaway event, they are my drug family.So we got in the car in our super cool costumes, which Roman hated I must point out, and off we went to this party.The decoration of the Halloween party was amazing. Right at the entrance, there was a giant pumpkin carving, with orange and yellow lights inside, making it glow from afar. Next to it was a wall with a painting of a haunted cemetery, with tombstones and twisted trees, giving the feeling that the party was taking place i

MARIANELLAWhile I am in my preparations, I can't stop thinking about the word marriage and what it means.The meaning of marriage varies according to cultures and religions, but in general, marriage is a legally and socially recognized union between two people who wish to make a commitment of love and fidelity.For many people, marriage is a symbol of love and commitment, representing the union of two people who wish to build a life together and share both happy and difficult moments.In addition, marriage can be seen as an important step in adulthood, indicating a person's willingness to take on responsibilities, establish a family, and build a future together.In some cultures and religions, marriage is also seen as a sacrament, or a sacred ceremonysacred ceremony that must be performed before God, involving religious rituals and practices.Regardless of the meaning attributed to marriage, it is important to remember that this union should be based on love, respect, trust, and com

MARIANELLAI definitely don't get as much sleep as I would like, so I just lie in bed quietly for fear that Roman will wake up and give me a sleeping pill once and for all, I was actually seriously considering it.The anxiety is eating away at me.As I put my feet up out of bed and go to watch the sunrise from my balcony chair, it is beautiful and brings a sense of peace and calm, while I am lost in my thoughts, I remember the story of romance that happened here in this castle that I am to be married in. "Once upon a time there was a young couple, Maria and Rafael, who met during a trip to Europe. They quickly fell in love and decided to travel together through France, visiting various historic castles and palaces.On one of their trips, they came across an isolated castle that had been abandoned for years.for years. Despite the state of decay, Maria and Raphael were fascinated by the beauty of the place and decided to explore it.As they walked through the dusty corridors, they cam

MARIANELLA1 month later.When I wake up that morning, and look at the huge balcony of my suite with the view of the beach and the classic looking old stone walls, only one thought comes to my mind, I am getting married tomorrow.We came a day early as today is the day to welcome our relatives and do the bride and groom programs with whoever is willing after the trip, my very swollen stomach from the seventh month of pregnancy bubbles with happiness, and my son confirms all the good energy with a strong and powerful kick that hurts the bones.Maybe he is just too excited.My husband-to-be is lying on his stomach with his lips ajar and breathing deeply like the sleeping beauty in her spell, he is totally exhausted, this week has been crazy and I've given him a lot of trouble with the scares regarding the nervousness I've been through.When I stepped into the castle in France where my wedding would take place, the reception was already set up to receive our family and the two of us, all

MARIANELLAThe next morning was the wedding day, the most anticipated day for everyone but me, I am sweating a lot and I can't stand to stay indoors with all the craziness and the hormone explosion, nobody deserves it, even more when pregnant and in a fussy mood.I am sitting in the garden in a small greenhouse with lots of flowers, the wind blows wonderfully here, and I have a little peace before I need to enter the war zone to get ready.My fiancé quickly finds me, he always does, he sits down next to me and kisses my lips, putting his hand on the back of my neck and stroking my hair, I moan into his mouth, I love it when he does that, it finishes off any neurons of mine."How did it go there?" I ask referring to the men's meeting, they gathered earlier today to do who knows what."Well, no definite data caused" I fidget with his answer and he chuckles, kissing my mouth again "You look fucking gorgeous today" I shiver all over, hormones starting to work wildly, his fingers run acro

MARIANELLA3 months laterThe heat of Spain was killing me, these frequent visits with my swollen belly from the end of the second trimester were killing me without the slightest remorse.We are here for Rebecca's wedding, Mamá had been filling my ears about it all week, the Núñez take weddings very seriously, and from what I could understand, the preparations were not going as well as Rebecca liked to show off, the buffet was all done by my family, something surprising coming from someone who thinks she is better than everyone else.She disguised the groom's bank account by saying that it was an honor to have her wedding buffet done by my family, nothing wrong with that, except her lying about her real motives.Esmeralda is here very upset, since we got here yesterday, she is counting the seconds for us to leave, it's a Friday afternoon, we slept like rocks but were woken up and pushed because today is the day when the traditions begin, there is the bridal shower, the rehearsal dinne