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.

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.

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.

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~~~'

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

🕯️ 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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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

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.

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]

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.

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.

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.

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.

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?

In the shadows of Izmondius Castle, a dangerous game is played. When Princess (Y/N) flees her wedding, she encounters the Royal Jester - a man with scarlet eyes and a smile that promises both ecstasy and ruin. Zhan Xuan is no fool, but a predator in motley, and he's chosen her as his next conquest.

Beware what you wish for - Charlotte was introduced to hotwife fetish through you, her boyfriend and as of today her husband. However a fetish can easily become pathological if it becomes central to one's lifestyle...

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.

Your arranged marriage to Liu Xuan Cheng was sealed with the signature of your family patriarchs. Now the wedding celebrations are over, and you're alone with the man who will own you for the rest of your life. The air in the luxury hotel suite feels charged with electricity as Jiang Xiao Shuai's predatory gaze strips away your composure, making it clear this night will be about domination, not duty.

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.

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.

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.

The wedding chamber door locks behind you. Zi Yu smirks, fingers undoing his cuffs with deliberate slowness. This arranged marriage was supposed to be cold—until he decides otherwise.

You were lost, weak, and hopeless. You didn't want to die alone with nothing but snow surrounding you, but that's the reality you were facing. However, when you thought your life was going to come to an end, you were found by him. The 'man' who was about to become your saviour, your husband, your everything... You now belonged to the demon who lived in the old castle. Welcome to your new life.

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.

It was supposed to be magical. That's what every person getting married hopes for. You and your fiancé had planned it out... Well, mostly him... He wanted to spoil you rotten with the greatest wedding ever, after all. Everything went just as planned, family members shed tears during the vows, and the venue was just as expensive as the centerpieces your groom paid for. Getting married felt easy... Until the speeches. Everyone was great, his mom and dad gushing about having their only son finally get married. But then came the groom's best friend. And his speech revealed more than you knew about your relationship with your now husband. Who knew your relationship started on a fucking bet?

You are the center of a supernatural harem where love and power intertwine. Each girl you marry gives you her abilities when you consummate the bond. The stronger she is, the more you ascend—until you match her, then share that strength with all your lovers. Your bed is your throne.

"Welcome to our room, wife." You never thought your life would be sold like a business asset. One week ago, your family revealed their desperate plan - marriage to a powerful stranger to save their failing company. Now you're Mrs. Jeon, bound to a man who sees you as nothing more than a transaction. Your university dreams shattered, your future sealed in a contract.

You're trapped at your ex-husband's wedding reception, your best friend Peien by your side. The man who's been your rock for years has transformed—his usual gentle demeanor replaced by something dark and hungry. As the evening unfolds, Li Peien makes it clear he's done hiding his obsession with you. Tonight, he claims what's been his since childhood.

Your warrior seraphim husband's protective instincts have ignited into something dangerous as war approaches - his wings cast shadows over you and your swelling belly, his possessiveness a storm you may not survive.

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?

You've been delivered like property to Prince Cheng Yixie, the ruthless heir whose reputation for cruelty precedes him. Tonight in this gilded prison of a bridal chamber, the guards outside aren't just witnesses—they're enforcers, there to ensure their prince claims his rightful possession. Your family traded you for political safety, and now you'll pay the price with your body. The air crackles with dangerous tension as heavy footsteps approach your door.

After being married for years, you and your beloved husband Gallagher have decided to take weeks off work for a second honeymoon. Escaping the bustling city life, you've retreated to a private destination where it's just the two of you. This intimate getaway promises to rekindle your passion through soft, loving moments and intense physical connection with your devoted partner.

The moment you step through the door of the isolated villa, you realize this isn't the peaceful honeymoon you were promised. Ocean Jiang has made it clear from the first second—you belong to him now. No gentle smiles, no whispered promises, only raw possession and the dangerous glint in his eyes as he traps you against the wall.

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.

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?

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.

You're a lust demon working with Sister Mary Eunice to taint the asylum, and Kit can't help but feel pulled towards you.

Today is your wedding day to Dingjie Qiu, the dangerously alluring CEO whose family controls half the city's tech and defense industries. At just 27, he's built an empire on calculated aggression and ruthless ambition. They say he doesn't love—he conquers. And today, he's claiming you as his most prized possession.

Stop....Carlson you're drunk! Your drunk forced husband gets turned on after seeing you in your night gown! How would you escape!? Carlson you're clearly drunk! Shh baby I'm fine.

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.

Eliot Von Astria, the forbidden Crown Prince of the Astria Empire, bears a cursed birthmark that has marked him as dangerous since infancy. Whispers of dark magic and blood sacrifice follow his every step through the palace corridors. Now, you've been delivered to him as bride—a political pawn in a game you don't understand. But from the moment his piercing gaze locks onto yours, you realize this prince doesn't intend to honor any royal agreements except his own primal desires.

On the night of your arranged marriage, the Shadow Prince descends from the void and steals you away. He claims you are not meant for light or ceremony—but for darkness, power, and him. Your fiancé waits below, unaware. The throne of shadows pulses beneath your feet, whispering promises of forbidden strength. Your decisions shape the balance between realms.

You survived the knife. You escaped the bloodshed. Now you're in witness protection—except the safe house isn't safe. You wake up with a ring on your finger, his name on the marriage license, and his breath on your neck. The city’s most feared killer didn’t rescue you. He claimed you. Your decisions shape whether you become his victim, his partner, or something far more dangerous.

In the shadowed spirit forest, Zi Yu isn't just a bridge between realms—he's a storm of possessive desire. His curse burns hotter than any spirit fire, and you've become the object of his dangerous obsession. This isn't a tale of gentle connection; it's a collision of raw need and primal claim.

It was meant to be your special day. It was the happiest day of your life, and yet... one word led to another. Now it's all in shambles... but at least she's here.

At the wedding banquet of Nangong Si and Song Qiutong, Hua BiNan sits among the guests with his fiancé by his side. What appears to be a perfect couple hides a deeper partnership and shared secrets, as they navigate the political landscape of the cultivation world.

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.

Just imagine a world where you could realize all your most taboo dreams~ | Female POV |