A Marriage On The Edge Novels & Stories

~The importance of mental well-being has often been an overlooked dynamic in marriages.~ Hailey stood outside her home, the air heavy with anticipation, uncertainty, and a hint of nostalgia. The familiar red door loomed ahead—a barrier between her past and her uncertain future. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what lay on the other side. She had agreed to give her marriage to Rome a chance, even with the presence of Sarah, his new live-in girlfriend. It felt surreal; this was her home, yet it felt like a place she had no right to enter. Her heart was a tumultuous sea of conflicting emotions, each wave threatening to engulf her.

Morgan remembered once overhearing some rude elderly investor remark that marriage was a daily struggle. However, he could never have imagined that his fight would be against his own body's reactions. It had been exactly two days since he and Charlie had officially been married and living under the same roof, but somehow it felt like every moment of walking into his apartment was equally heaven and hell. Taking a deep breath before turning the front door handle, feeling a little lighter having finally taken their marriage certificate to Samantha's lawyers that day, Morgan walked into the house, to be greeted immediately by the sound of breaking glass. .

Johny said with a dramatic sigh earning a playful punch from Edward. “Stop your drama Johny! And yeah she is special and she is also my wife!” Edward said proudly and with a grin that Johny rarely saw on Edward’s face. “WHAT!! You got married and you never told me?? But….err…I don’t know Mark, is this the right time to get married? What about the package? Where are you keeping her if you got married and came here with your wife??” Johny asked frowning and Edward looked at Edith.

Help me ! With that he let go of her, his face dropped on the ground, now covered with blood, she stood there, speechless, clueless, and scared half to death, this wasn't a prank, nor was he a star in one of her movies, it wasn't a video game, this was real, the blood was real, he was really unconscious, there were only two options left now, she would have to help him, or watch him die . Once again thanks for following, find out what happens next on chapter 5 of MARRED.👍

Ed spoke with a straight face “Babe, it’s not hard. We are both here, we have a celebrant, two witness and I also have a license for getting married.” “Why are we getting married?” Lara asked, her face filled with black lines. Ben and Frank’s faces were twisted between mockery and compliment while Dana looked confused. “Didn’t you want to go where Ben’s taking Dana?” Ed’s lips curled up in a corner that Lara couldn’t see. “So?” “That’s somewhere married men take their wives, Frank took Sarah there when they came her after their marriage… Ben’s taking…” Ed made a whole lot of rubbish up pretty quickly. “STOP…. STOP” Lara covered her ears. How could she not know where this twisted logic was wr

The marriage ritual was only done for wolves who had lost their purity before the official wedding, exempting the sheet test and seeing the guilty look on Mark and Claire's faces was evidence they had done it. “You should leave, you weren't invited to begin with '' Mark holds on to his crying wife helping her out of the hall into a private room. Emilia and Fred did not need to be reminded as they made their way outside. “Caution your wife, let her know her place” Luna Camfrey snaps at them following her husband. “She knows her place very well and so does my mother” Frederick's words were not audible but his mother heard. “It wasn't me '' Emelia informs her husband while he helps her into the

But slowly, she noticed a subtle change in his eyes and the tightening of his jaw. “Has he hurt you?” he asked, a protective edge in his voice almost easily unnoticed. “Not physically, no,” she replied, shaking her head. Lars leaned back, tilting his head as he propped his head with his hand, his eyes narrowing as he considered the situation. “We need to do something—something that will make it clear to him that he has to go.” Natalie looked at him, hope flickering in her eyes mixed with hesitation. “Yes, but what?” He paused for a moment, then leaned forward, his gaze intense but cold. “We get married.” Natalie's eyes widened in shock. “Married? Lars, that's... that's crazy.”

The very place that had once felt like a home now loomed over her like a prison. Madison’s words stung like a slap. “Yes, Mrs. Asher, we will live in your mansion as my husband, Mr. Samuel , has signed a deal with your husband, Mr. Asher until they complete their project. We will live here; hope you don’t have any problems!” The hurt in Madison’s eyes was unmistakable, and Sophia couldn’t bear to meet her gaze. The hatred simmering just beneath the surface was too much to confront.

"What! What are you saying?!" "I Have to end our marriage, Tameka!" "No, no, no! Why?! Why is this happening? It isn't right. It's insane!"

"He isn't aware of their existence. And let's say he finds out about them one day. How certain are you that he would accept them and treat them with love? For all we know, he might reject them just as he rejected you." "But..." "For Zanai and Zara, please reconsider my proposition. You don't have to marry me right away. We can take things slow. For now, why don't you and the kids shift to the Riverside Pack as my girlfriend?" As more couples got on the stage, the music grew louder and the temperature rose. Zain began to feel suffocated in the brewing heat. Loosening his tie, he unbuttoned two of his shirt buttons and glanced at the stairs again.