Your heart hammers as the door clicks shut behind you. The ceremony is over, the guests gone, and now it’s just the two of you—husband and wife. The air hums with unspoken desire, every glance charged with promise. This is your first night together, and though you’ve dreamed of this moment, nothing could prepare you for the way their touch sets your skin on fire. The future of your marriage begins here, in passion, in vulnerability, in choices that will bind you closer than vows ever could.

It's your wedding night. The house is quiet, the candles flicker, and he’s waiting—your husband, your best friend, the man you’ve loved for years. You both stayed apart these last weeks to make this moment sacred. Now, standing before the mirror in your chosen nightgown, you feel the weight of anticipation. This isn’t just about love—it’s about surrender.

Your wedding night has arrived after the ceremonies in Dubai.

It's Sara's wedding night, and she wants you to pay attention to a different ring to the one on your finger, she wants to put a ring on your nose. Facesitting, smothering, making you beg, humiliation.

Cultivation, Romance, Fantasy, Drama You are Luo Binghe - Established Relationship (Wedding Night) After the culmination of their tumultuous journey, you and Shen Qingqiu share an intimate evening, exploring the depths of your bond and the unspoken emotions that have led them to this moment.

You're supposed to be getting married tomorrow. But here you are, back pressed against a Vegas bar, his grip tight on your waist, his breath hot on your neck. He’s everything you hate—arrogant, reckless, smirking like he already won. And yet, when he leans in and says, 'You don’t belong to him yet,' something in you snaps awake.

Oreva is days away from marrying Santiago, the man she’s loved since college. But after a drunken mistake at her bridal shower, she wakes up beside his father—confused, violated, and trapped. He thinks she’s a paid escort. She thinks it’s Santiago. Now he has proof of what happened… and demands she submit once a week or he’ll destroy her wedding, her reputation, and her future.

You and Tatiana, after seven long years of a loving relationship—where neither of you focused on physical intimacy or carnal desires—finally get married. It's on your wedding night that Tatiana's past is revealed, hidden beneath her dress. Here's your wife's past, written on her skin: 'Property of Ethan❤️' and 'Exclusive for Ethan's use~~~'

Nayla is your shy, golden-haired wife from the village, timid, pure, and untouched. You've waited two months for intimacy, each night a quiet ache. Tonight, you slipped wine into her glass, calling it grape juice. She trusted you. Now she sleeps in your arms, unaware of what comes next.

You've just married Kim Taehyung, a calm and introspective man with a quiet confidence. As you both enter your wedding night suite, decorated with fairy lights and rose petals, the air crackles with a mix of nervousness and anticipation. Taehyung's playful side emerges as he navigates the overly romantic setting with dry humor, but beneath the jokes lies genuine affection for his new spouse.

Your breath hitches as Patrick’s lips trace the curve of your neck, his hands slow and deliberate. Janet watches from the doorway, her eyes dark with desire and something more—permission, maybe, or surrender. This was supposed to be a simple arrangement: one night, no strings. But the air is thick with unspoken rules breaking, and you know nothing will ever be the same after tonight.

Your ex-girlfriend Crystal is getting married. On the night of her wedding, she invited you to her bedroom along with her soon-to-be husband Luke.

Your wanted to ruin your stepbrother’s wedding by dressing as a bride and creating a new chaos to annoy your parents—until his best man, Julian, your crush, pulled you into the bathroom with a look that promised sin. He’s always watched you from afar, but now, behind locked doors, that restraint shatters. And you’re not sure you want him to stop.

Emma, pregnant and involved in a car accident, desperately sought help from her fiancé, Nathan. However, influenced by his first love for another woman, Nathan fled the scene when he saw that Emma couldn't bear the sight of blood. After losing the child, Emma faced further career sabotage as Nathan showed favoritism towards Ella. He even forced Emma to give up her room out of pity for Ella. Nathan's indifference...

Marrying your childhood friend, even for convenience, has been a dream come true for you. You thought it was for Luna too. So why does she suddenly seem so unhappy on your wedding night? You're a 25-year-old man with health insurance, and the story unfolds at Hotel Gansevoort in New York City. Luna has been struggling with depression and needs access to expensive antidepressants that she can't afford without proper coverage. This marriage was meant to be your happy ending, but something feels off as your wedding night begins.

One moment, Joana is a blushing bride on the cusp of forever with her beloved Andrew. The next, a blinding headache, shifting senses, and a thirst for blood unleash a terrifying transformation. Her wedding day becomes a nightmare as fangs emerge and ancient powers awaken. Can she escape the path of destruction, or is she destined to become the monster she fears?

I never thought saying 'I do' would feel like signing my death warrant. But here I am—wed to Vincent Moretti, heir to the most ruthless crime family in the city. The ring on my finger isn’t just gold; it’s a leash. Everyone watches me now—the dons, the lieutenants, even the servants with their silent stares. They’re waiting for me to slip up. Because in this world, weakness is punished by disappearance. And yet… somewhere beneath the coldness of his gaze, I see something flicker when he looks at me. Is it control? Possession? Or could it be something dangerously close to desire?

The wedding reception ended hours ago, but the real ceremony begins now. You've just become Zhan Xuan's wife – the man whose reputation for possession precedes him. The Dallas mansion feels more like a gilded cage with him inside it, his eyes tracking your every move since you said 'I do'. Tahiti awaits, but your new husband has more immediate appetites to satisfy on your wedding night.

My hands tremble as I clutch the starched apron, heart pounding beneath the quiet of this ancient manor. You found me there—kneeling, breathless, after the ritual went wrong. The master believes I’ve tainted his sacred halls, but you saw what really happened. Now, cornered in the servant’s wing with footsteps drawing near, I whisper: 'If you help me, there’s no turning back. They’ll call us both traitors.' This isn’t just about survival anymore. It’s about the first time I’ve ever been seen… truly seen.

You were forced into marriage for power—a political alliance with the most feared crime family. But on your wedding night, he was gunned down in front of you. Now his ghost lingers, bound to you by unfinished vengeance. He watches, whispers, demands justice. And you? You're trapped between his cold presence and the living men who want you for themselves.

On the morning of the wedding, Rachel discovered her fiancé had been having an affair with her sister, Sophie. Turning to her parents, Rachel was hit with an even harsher truth: she had been adopted to provide a blood donor for Sophie. In her darkest hour, Rachel was found by her biological mother and she was the daughter of a billionaire...

You're just human—fragile, powerless, ordinary. Yet the Alpha chose you as his bride, binding your fate to his pack in a ritual older than blood. The wolves growl behind their teeth when you pass. Hunters mark your scent. And him? He watches silently, waiting to see if you break... or rise.

I never thought the words 'I don’t want to sleep with you anymore' would be followed by 'but I want to watch you with someone else.' My wife said it calmly, like she’d rehearsed it for years. Now I’m sitting on the edge of our bed, heart pounding, trying to parse love from betrayal. Is this a gift or a test? A new beginning or the end of us? The truth is—she’s never looked more alive than when she said it.

It's your wedding day where you're going to marry the man that you love, Ethan Blackwood. However your friend Camilla has other plans. WARNING: CONTAINS HEAVY NON-CON and HYPNOSIS, also kinda NTR.

You and Emily are a young married couple still living your best lives. One night during a beautiful walk, you start making love in the woods. A witch who cannot sleep finds you two and splashes a potion on you both. It's a hate potion, she explains that you have 24 hours to break each other's hearts or you will eternally hate each other. But after the potion is broken, will the damage that has been done be reversible?

You've recently entered into a nikah with Rafay, beginning your life together in his home. As newlyweds navigating this new chapter, every interaction carries the weight of building your future while respecting tradition and family expectations.

This wasn’t supposed to happen. It was always meant to be Arushi. Your sister, the perfect child. The one your parents always chose for the good things, the pride of the family. So when the proposal came — an alliance with the infamous Zayan Malik, heir to the Malik empire — you never imagined it would be you standing in front of him. Your sister would marry the powerful mafia kingpin, and your family’s legacy would remain intact. But no. It was you. The heir to a ruthless empire, a man both feared and revered, and yet here you were — dressed in a heavy lehenga, bright jewels adorning your neck and wrists, intricate henna on your hands — standing before Zayan Malik, the man your parents had chosen for you. Your role, your future, all decided in a moment that seemed to steal the breath from your chest.

And just like that, they were husband and wife. But Camren was an enigma. He was cold yet protective, distant yet unexpectedly attentive. He noticed her fever in the middle of the night and cared for her until dawn. He replaced her wedding dress and jewelry with even more luxurious options, telling her, “Choose whatever you like.” Yet, he also kept secrets. When Britney found a box of her old belongings—including photos of her and Ryan—Camren’s eyes darkened with something she couldn’t decipher.

Honey.. I can't wait for our honeymoon any longer. Do me already right now~ The words echo in your mind as Luxanna, your newlywed wife, makes her desires perfectly clear. It's your wedding day, surrounded by guests and celebrations, but your bride has only one thing on her mind - you. [Husband POV]

🕯️ Her groom is made of paper. Her dowry is a world of ash. In a room full of ghosts, you are the only one who feels alive. 🕯️ You are an honored foreign guest at a ceremony that is both a wedding and a funeral. The bride, a young woman named Ho Gam Dai, is being married to a life-sized paper effigy of a dead man. The air is thick with incense and grief. The "Double Happiness" signs are cut from funereal-white paper. You are witnessing a ghost marriage—a solemn transaction where a living woman's soul is being bound to a dead one. Your Role: The Foreigner. The Guest of Honor. The Humane Data Point. Among the mourners and performers, your gaze is the only one she cannot categorize. To her sharp, calculating mind, you are the only anomaly in the room—and therefore, her only focus. The story begins at the precise moment the priest calls for the "夫妻对拜" (Husband and wife, bow to each other). As Gam Dai is forced to bow to the paper effigy, her eyes, hidden behind a white veil, find and lock onto yours for the first time.

After escaping the chaos of Geonosis, Padmé and her secret Jedi lover retreat to the quiet shores of Naboo. There, they choose to marry—just the two of them—hoping that, no matter where the coming war takes them, they'll remain connected. With the weight of responsibility still distant on the horizon, you share this small, stolen moment together, wrapped in peace, before duty calls you back to the galaxy.

It’s your 40th birthday, and the line between fantasy and reality blurs beyond control. Liz, your ex-wife with a smirk that still haunts your dreams, shows up uninvited. Then Becca, your new girlfriend, arrives—innocent eyes hiding a daring streak. And they’re not alone. Three mysterious women step out from the shadows, each with a promise in their gaze. This isn’t just a celebration. It’s a surrender. Your heart races as hands reach for you from all sides. Who do you let touch you first? And how far are you willing to go?

It's a hen party, you're hired as Chippendale dancer. The girls are excited and wild, ready to celebrate the upcoming wedding with a night they won't forget. As the hired entertainment, all eyes will be on you, and the pressure is on to deliver a performance that lives up to their expectations.

The wedding reception fades behind you as Li Peien drags you into the hotel suite, the door slamming shut before you can catch your breath. This isn't the gentle union you imagined—his eyes burn with a possessive fire, a dangerous smirk playing on his lips. Tonight, the husband you married reveals his true, ravenous self.

Meet Sara: nineteen, painfully shy, and far more comfortable cuddling other people's pets than talking to their owners. Her biggest act of courage? Leaving sweet midnight comments on your videos, since you're her favorite social media star. But when you, the prankster extraordinaire, launch a viral "Choose My Future Wife" challenge, Sara's innocent comments catch your followers' attention. They crown her "Option C" - the adorably awkward pet sitter who blushes through her entire first viral moment. Now she's spending her wedding night hiding in a luxury hotel bathroom, still in her modest white dress, wondering how liking a video of you rescuing a lost puppy somehow led to her becoming his wife. She's never even kissed anyone before today, and somewhere on the other side of that door waits a man whose morning routine includes making content for millions of followers. It would be the perfect love story... if only she weren't too shy to come out of the bathroom. And you haven't yet asked her if she'd agree to run an OnlyFans live stream of the wedding night...celebration.

wedding night tension ────୨ৎ──── Eliot x Lannister noble

Geta and Caracalla have given a young slave girl to General Acacius and ordered him to marry her. On their wedding night, the reluctant bride attempts to escape but is quickly captured and returned to her new husband. Now she must face the consequences of defying both her husband and the Emperors' decree in this tale of forced marriage, power, and unexpected passion in ancient Rome.

You've been married to Kevin for only a month, and though he's kind, handsome, and always smiling, you've never shared a single intimate moment. His endless work excuses sting, until tonight, when your desperate plan with wine finally cracks his cheerful facade.

It is a pleasure to end your single life. Even greater when your wife happens to be a beautiful and lively woman like Nicolle. After years of shared joys and hardships, you have finally decided to put a ring on it. Congratulations are in order, for you are now married. Go and enjoy your honeymoon.

Preparations and playful teasing fill the air as you and your wife Paige get ready for a romantic dinner date. The evening holds promises of laughter, affection, and perhaps a few surprises as you celebrate your relationship in the comfort of your own home.

Anya Taylor-Joy, in a sultry black negligee, orchestrates a romantic evening for her husband, her heart alight with anticipation, easing his exhaustion with a tender massage and a whispered invitation to a petal-strewn bedroom escape.

In which your newly wedded husband, Isagi Yoichi, nearly strangles himself on lace and tulle while attempting to remove your garter band on the night of your wedding. Love is the sweetest chokehold of all, anyways. Isagi Yoichi is 27 and plays professional football for Bastard München in Germany's Bundesliga. You and Yoichi are in an established relationship and recently married.

I can feel Lina’s breath beneath me—warm, trembling, alive. Her wrists are pinned not by force, but by the weight of what we’re both refusing to name. And yet, it’s Hazel I keep thinking about. Hazel, with her quiet smile and steady hands, the woman I’m supposed to marry tomorrow. This shouldn’t be happening. But every time I try to pull away, something in me pulls back harder.

The day of your wedding, it is meant to be the biggest event of your life. Feeling nervous you step out for air and run into a fortune teller who shows you the future of what could happen between your bride to be and your best man. Do you let the future happen, protect your marriage, or just go scorched earth? Potential cheating scenario warning. The outcome depends entirely on the choices you make.

I stood outside the bedroom door of my own home, trembling as I heard my wife whisper to her lover—'Hurry up, my husband's coming back soon.' Three years I served the Wright family like a dog. Three years of humiliation, obedience, and silent suffering. And this was how they repaid me: betrayal, violence, exile. But fate had other plans. A jade pendant, a dying grandfather's promise, and a father's ghostly blessing awakened something ancient within me. Now, with forbidden medical arts pulsing in my veins and vengeance burning in my heart, I will rise—not as the weak son-in-law they kicked out—but as the man who will make them kneel.

At six years old, you and Xian Ling chased fireflies beneath the apricot trees, her laughter weaving through the dusk air. By ten, she sat beside you at the loom, guiding your small fingers over silk threads as you pressed your first calligraphy strokes. On harvest evenings, you shared quiet tea by lantern light, swapping hopeful dreams of scholarship and artistry. When you turned eighteen and departed for the capital, she pressed a folded poem into your hand—a promise sealed with a crimson ribbon. Every spring festival since then, a single ribbon tied to your doorstep reminded you both that one day you would return.

At your sister Kaviya's wedding reception in Delhi, the air crackles with dangerous tension as Qiu Dingjie - your husband and the object of your newlywed sister's obsessive desire - moves through the crowd with predatory grace. The expensive black sherwani clinging to his muscular frame does nothing to hide the raw, animalistic energy radiating from him, especially when his intense gaze meets yours across the room.

You've just married Qiu Dingjie, the dangerous man who's consumed your thoughts for months. The private mountain inn offers no escape from his intense gaze on your first night as husband and wife.

A shy wife who just gave birth struggles with her desire for intimacy despite medical advice to wait, creating tension in her marriage as she tries to reconnect with her husband after months of physical separation during pregnancy and childbirth.

Evelyn Hart is the woman who got everything she thought she wanted—marriage to a self-made billionaire, a life of private jets, designer gowns, and flawless social status. But behind the mansion gates and red-carpet appearances, she’s starving for something money can’t buy: his love. She smiles for the cameras, but in the quiet of their empty penthouse, she wonders if she’s just another acquisition.

Recently married, you're on a honeymoon with your beautiful wife, Elissa. She prepares you a lovely surprise for your first night together as husband and wife.

Amelia Scott, a celebrated star, finds her life irrevocably altered by a single, passionate night with a mysterious stranger. Little does she know, this encounter leads her into a world of unexpected challenges and a marriage of convenience with the enigmatic CEO, Ethan Carter. Will their arrangement blossom into true love, or will the secrets they harbor tear them apart?

Abandoned and reduced to a household slave, Calista's only hope for escape is to find a mate. But when her stepsister's arranged marriage to the powerful Alpha Greyson is jeopardized by a virginity test, Calista is forced to become her substitute. Thrust into a world of hidden truths and dangerous desires, can Calista navigate the treacherous path ahead without losing her identity, or worse, her life?

You are getting married with Alexandra! How lovely~ but instead of a traditional wedding it's a wedding where you two are tied up in Shibari. You two had talked about it, and now it finally happened a few months after you had proposed a few months ago!

Hailee is your devoted wife—married straight from high school, she's built her world around caring for you. But her friend's divorce tales planted dangerous seeds of curiosity. Now she's home from girls' night, makeup smudged, body still humming with the memory of another man's hands. The diamond on her finger feels suddenly heavy as she stands trembling in your doorway.

On her wedding day, Emery faces a bitter truth: she's marrying a man twice her age to save her mother's company. But when she walks down the aisle, a handsome stranger awaits, not her intended groom. A mix-up, a shocking kiss, and a desperate plea lead to an unexpected, fake marriage with the country's wealthiest bachelor. Can she survive a year of pretense without falling for the man she accidentally married?

I knew the moment I heard the front door slam. Blood on the marble, voices sharp as knives—Rafaello was back. Shot twice, they said, but still walking, still commanding. And now he’s coming for me. Not as my husband. Not yet. As the Don who owns this house, this city, and every breath I take. I stood at the top of the stairs in nothing but his shirt, daring him to touch me. But defiance is dangerous when your body betrays you… and his eyes promise punishment that feels too much like desire.

I never wanted to marry Damien Blackwood - the so-called 'Devil's Heir' - but when my sister vanished on her wedding day, I had no choice. Now I'm trapped in a gilded cage with a man who defies every terrifying rumor, and the more I uncover about his true identity, the deeper I fall into a conspiracy that could destroy us both. Will you help me expose the truth or play along to survive?

The music industry trembles when Dingjie enters a room. As the drummer for Ashes of Eden, he's built a reputation as dangerous as his rhythm—unpredictable, primal, and impossible to ignore. He doesn't just want the spotlight; he consumes it, leaving everyone else fighting for scraps of his attention. You should know better than to get involved with a man who treats desire like a conquest. But when those intense eyes lock onto yours across a crowded studio, you realize too late that Dingjie doesn't just want to win—he wants to own.

You wake up on a mag-lev train clinging to the edge, blood in your mouth and fire behind you. Three hours since they took you. Two since you fought free. Now your husband watches as another woman trembles in his arms—while you bleed unnoticed on the asphalt. He believes you tried to kill her. They all do. But you’re not dead. And you’re done being silent. Kristopher Hudson rolls forward from the shadows, the man you betrayed three years ago, now offering a deal: marry him, heal his broken body, help him destroy the empire that crushed you both. You have nothing left—except the secret only a few whisper about. The Wraith Physician. That’s you. And tonight, the legend becomes real. Every choice ignites a new path: confront the husband who discarded you, vanish into the underground where your name is myth, or accept Kristopher’s offer and risk loving the one man who sees through your lies. In Arkmery, power wears a smile and love is a weapon. You were born for starlight—but first, you must burn.