Novel & Cerita Come Marry Me Now Novel

The sun was shining brightly on her wedding day, but the bride felt cold and numb. She stood at the altar, her gaze fixed on the ground, as the priest began to speak. She tried to focus on his words, but her mind was racing. How had she ended up here, about to marry a man she didn't love? As she looked up at the groom, his handsome face expressionless, she felt like a caged bird, trapped and helpless. How fast time ran, She could feel the eyes of the congregation on her, the pack, they had gathered for her, to witness her get married to their alpha and she become their Luna, but she couldn't bring herself to look up.

A replacement? I look at myself only to find me standing in front of the big door. Should I run? Or should I marry him? To be honest, I not know what to do in my life. That man, I mean… the one who I will get married to… he is handsome. Got some damn pretty face. The door soon opened. What a rush, I thought to myself as I walk in my usual pace. I assume, bride are suppose to walk in a slow pace but in my case… the hell I care. Just look at me. Look how I ruin this stupid wedding of these people.

"Marry me!" Daniel proposed in a simple manner. Kayla blinked her eyes and scoffed. "Are you mad?" She asked. "Am I mad?" He clicked his tongue, "No!" "Do you think marriage is just something you can jump into?" "Of course, people get married so that they could fuck each other," He winked and blew a kiss at her. "Ewww! Shameless," Kayla let out, tilting her head backward and throwing him a disgusting stare.

But she didn’t deny it and lowered her head. “Now, would you mind revealing what happened between you two and how your story started?” Brielle sighed heavily and again recalled the day when she had rejected him. She still couldn’t believe how fate had played its game. Somehow, she had ended up marrying the man she had rejected years ago- the very man who worshipped and loved her more than she could comprehend. “I... It’s a long story, Lucy,” she said, smiling bleakly. “Let’s not talk about it now.”

Silvia asked. “This is not a marital or romantic proposal. This is strictly a business proposal. You can call it a contract marriage” he replied. Ralph had a nonchalant look on his face, which was a sign that talking about this wasn't a big deal to him. “A contract marriage? What do I get in return, sir?” Silvia was forced to ask. “Your mother will get the heart transplant, and I will pay up her hospital bills. You don't have to worry about that again,” he explained.

“You don’t remember. But your soul does.” “What—” He steps closer. Too close. I feel his breath on my skin. Then he whispers the one thing I never expected to hear again today. “Luna… please marry me.” My jaw drops. “What is wrong with everyone today?!” “It’s not today,” he says softly. “It’s destiny.” “I just met you!” “You were always meant to be mine.” “Nope.” I step back. “Goodbye.” I turn to leave, but he catches my wrist—gentle, yet firm.

“I’m happy to marry you, but why now? What brought this on?” He chuckled softly, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. “After everything we’ve been through, I realized how much you mean to me. I want to solidify our bond, not just in the eyes of our pack but in the human world too. I want to marry you like normal people in New York City.” Isla felt a flutter of excitement at the thought. “You mean a real wedding? With all the white dress and flowers?” she asked, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.

She breathes, pulling me by the arm farther into the apartment until we’re standing in the middle of the living room. “So, marry me, Caden Thaddeus,” she says directly. “Make my new year a fresh, different story. Wash away my unwanted memories. Be my husband for next year and the thousands yet to come.”

“Marry me, Marie. For real this time. No more pretending, no more games with Leo.” My heart racing. Like how? Marrry him now? All of a sudden? I am sure he doesn't have this in mind, he never planned this now. I need to be careful fo know if he's marrying me out or…. I take a step back, trying to find my voice. “Nolan, this...this is sudden. I mean, I—” I stammer, unsure of how to process it.