Novel & Cerita Did Legolas Ever Marry

To prevent her from causing more harm to others, he had to put her in an institution that we would call a mental institution for Elves, and then he rejected her. There is no destined mate for either of us anymore. Because of our titles and because we are different species, we don't just run away with each other. He will be the future King of the Elves. My thoughts snap me back to reality. In our relationship, I need to be the realist, but sometimes it's challenging. He relentlessly pursues my consent for marriage. He has responsibilities and duties to fulfill. Funny thing is, we consider Elves as the logical ones, while we consider Fairies as the ones who are loving, and fun.

"He was arrogant and cold, deadly ambitious, and a perfect leader at that. He carried this dangerous combination of qualities that could have exploded, making him either a great man or a terrifying threat. It was obvious that he would have been a perfect heir... but he was also empty inside, emotionless. That was why I told him to get married, hoping that a woman would bring warmth into his life." I raised my eyebrows and let a sarcastic chuckle escape my throat. "And that's why you want him to marry Lanfen?" "Why not?" Lan Jing frowned. "She managed to charm my current wife, Mingyu, at the charity event two years ago. She told us that Aren and she had been together in a loving relationship

How dare they use my child in this way? After that whirlwind week, I found myself standing at the altar, ready to get married to Drex. Even though I had told him that I didn't want a grand wedding because it wasn't real, Drex's father had managed to turn it into a lavish event, as he often did.

I whispered. “No,” he said immediately, firmer now. “It’s not madness, and it makes perfect sense..” "It doesn't Thorin." My throat tightened. “I’m married for goddesses sake.” He didn’t even blink. “You were married to Lincoln,” he said calmly, “and you suffered for it. Your mother was even murdered because of it.” That made my chest tighten.

He kissed her neck and she gasped softly. “Do you love your wife?” Fiora asked. The question hit me like a knife. There was a long pause. Then Marcus laughed. “No, I don’t,” he said. “She’s useful,” he added. “She’s beautiful, smart, and has good genes. That’s all that matters.” I could barely breathe. “She was never meant to be more,” he said. “I married her to give me heirs and stay quiet. She hasn’t conceived for three years. I will discard her soon.”

Then, he sent me a message: [Coco, I’m begging you, stop making a scene, okay? I’m just getting a marriage certificate with Ruby. It’s just a piece of paper. It doesn’t mean anything. We're canceling our wedding this time so that I can give you your dream wedding at the most appropriate time.] Those familiar words stabbed at my eyes, making them ache again. What did 'the most appropriate time' even mean? I had been hearing that sentence for eight years, nearly 3,000 days and nights, while waiting for him to marry me. In the end, he was about to become someone else’s legal husband.

I say, voice thick as I sink to one knee on the antique rug, eyes never leaving hers, “you walked into my life in a simple sundress and a smile that tore down every wall I’d built around myself. You saw the man beneath the title when no one else cared to look. You fought for me when the world only wanted pieces and headlines. You make me laugh on the darkest days of endless meetings and love harder on the brightest ones. You challenge me to be better—not just as a prince, but as a man. I don’t want to face the future of this kingdom without you at my side as my equal partner, my wife, my queen in every way that truly matters. Will you marry me?” Tears shimmer in her eyes. She sinks to her kn

“ This is a contract marriage, Lena. A marriage of convenience, we both got married for a reason, you cannot carry my child.” “I cannot carry your child? It’s me right? I am the problem, I am not your wife after all. a marriage of convenience yeah? But we had sex?” I closed my eyes, I was crying so badly, Dante always made me cry and I wonder why and how my heart still managed to beat for him, maybe I should tell him. “Lena we have no choice, that’s our only option.” He dished out some noodles and served it in a bowl and he walked out.

Gwendoline said. “It was a waste on Mari’s part,” Luthias said, thoughtfully. “Shona was secretly seeing me while her parents were planning to marry her off to Jason. There was no need for a spell to be cast. There was just a need for the truth to come out. I don’t believe that marriage would have taken place even without the spell.” “You really did love her,” I whispered. “She had my heart,” Luthias said with a sadness. “How it must have hurt to see her married to Geo,” I said.

“Vespera or Elowen?” “I haven’t seen Elowen in weeks!” Alaric shot back. “So, it’s Vespera? What’s the deal? Didn’t Quinn just get married? Why the long face?” Lysander pressed. “Quinn did get married! And Vespera flew all the way overseas just to be there!” Alaric fumed. Lysander chuckled. “Didn’t see that coming. Vespera, all quiet and reserved, shows some real resolve when it counts, huh?”