Dan Marries Novels & Stories

Ahmed asked. “We’re fine,” Amelia replied briefly, busy unwrapping the cutlery for her father. “And your marriage? Is everything going well? Does your husband treat you right?” Amelia paused, looking up and smiling at her father. “Everything is fine. Ethan treats me very well.” “Are you sure?” Ahmed asked, his gaze steady as he tried to read her expression. Ahmed had initially disapproved of Amelia’s decision to marry a man who already had a wife. He had been concerned about the challenges his daughter might face. However, after many reassurances, Ahmed had reluctantly given his blessing.

But the truth was, I loved Leander more than anything. I loved him enough to have his son, Ryan Beaumont, before we married. I loved him enough to endure 60 nights of him sneaking into Dinah Fowler's bed, all to secure his place as the Beaumonts' next don. It wasn't until I heard about Leander and Dinah's wedding that I realized he hadn't even bothered to hide it from me. After putting Ryan to bed, I stepped out onto the balcony and pulled out my phone to book an international flight. I stared at the flight details on my screen, my mind blank.

“Really? Because you looked like a couple of filthy adulterers to me. You even used your tongue in that video! But you still insist you’re innocent? “If you’re being stalked, call the damn police! You had ‘no choice’ but to make out with a married man? Please, this isn’t an idol drama.” James looked livid. One of his friends hurriedly tried to talk me down. “Come on. Wendy, you and James have been married for ages! Don’t you know what he’s like? He would never mess around under our noses.” I shot back, “Right, because he’s messing around in front of your noses. Are you gonna cover your friend when he cheats and raise his bastard kids?”

She asked her mom nervously. "Well..., " Martha paused, hesitant to say what she wanted to say. "Oh, for God's sake, mom, just tell me what the contract says!" Charlotte snapped irritably. "It says that you are to marry your father's best friend's son as soon as you turn twenty-four," Martha said quickly and breathed out deeply as if a heavy load had been lifted from her chest. It took a while for Charlotte to process what she had just heard, and it took even longer for her to understand it.

So if we have children, who would do the cooking? 'How's it?' Damon asked 'It's bad' I lied 'Well, your face tells me otherwise' he said smiling 'Go on keep taunting me' I said faking annoyance 'Don't worry, this won't be the only one you will taste when we get married' he said 'Aren't we married already?' I asked 'We are, only by paper. I want to give you the best wedding ceremony you have ever dreamed of so everyone will know you're mine' he said smiling

Inseparable in a real marriage. Forever. *End*

There is a certain air to him, he seems ruthless, cold… and as miserable as I am to be here. “Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to witness the matrimony of Dimitri Nikolayevich Ivanov and Victoria Solis…” Dimitri, that is his name. I sigh. Am I really marrying this man I know nothing about? Isn’t it ridiculous that I am finding what his name is at the altar? Well… not exactly the altar, since we don’t share the same religion this wedding is non-denominational, but I mean… the whole ordeal is just ridiculous!

It's obvious he doesn't want to be here, he looks up from his tangled fingers wearing a charming look on his face. "Grandpa Cooper is right, it's been a rocky year for us. With the accident, I almost lost two of the most important women in my life, my best friend and also my love, but I think I lost one along the way." Darren responded with a hidden note. "But I guess this marriage saves it all, I can have my way with my woman, so there is no point paying attention to the speculations from outside, we are cool and this marriage is happening for the best of our interests." He finished up his statement hiding his anger behind the charming look.

Grey enunciated, and took his hand. "Let me guess what's the significant things you need to attend. Is it your wife? I heard that you got married, Mr. Victor. Congratulations on your marriage. I'm happy for you. I never thought the man of an hour would be tied down. Incredible," Mr. Lim guessed, and at the same time, congratulated him for his marriage. "You guessed it right," Grey replied with a small smile on the side of his lips just thinking of his wife.

“He insisted on ordering for you, and it would have hurt you on the first date. The second date I had to get you to the hospital because he sat on his butt and let you out of his sight to be attacked by that woman.” “Anyway, my recovery helped give us time to work some things out. Studio wedding marked the end of a whirlwind romance. We understood we couldn’t let the mistake continue. Which is why you witnessed two weddings. One for the show and one for us. So, ladies make sure everyone knows, Everett is off the market for real and no one has a chance with him.” “But you.” “Don’t push it love.” “Aw, that’s half the fun.” “How does Edward Black play into this?”