Dying To Marry Him Cast Novels & Stories

"Can’t you see…? I just want us to....." "I’ll give it a chance." she said stiffly. "Give what a chance?" he asked. He wanted to hear her say it. "I will marry you, Dimitri" -------------- "You've got to be fucking kidding me" Raymond Darcy swore and got up from his chair. He shook his fist at Dimitri, "I swear I'm gonna kill you" he said. "Dad, please, listen to me" Kelly pleaded as she stood too. Just as she had predicted, Raymond Darcy wasn't thrilled about the news of them getting married. In fact, he was furious, and Kelly didn't blame him.

Oh. “I do not care what Damien wants. He will marry Melissa, and he cannot divorce her; what if it affects her health once more?” I said I would not marry her father” “Say that one more time Damien!” Mrs Sullivan yelled in anger. “He will marry her,” Mr Davenport said. My heart clenched tight against my chest. The woman who tried to kill me ... .well Elizabeth is going to marry the man that I love? I didn't want to share Damien with anyone, especially not her.

"we'll see about that little one, you are only mine, and the plans to finish with Harry are standing, you have to fall in love and convince that man to get married without clauses, and you can keep all his fortune when he dies, you know what I mean, so don't get demanding with me little one, because it won't work out for you" "Ha! How if it was that easy, how if being with Harry was that simple, don't be delusional Joshua, from that don't expect anything, that man is about to make me break the contract, if you must know, I may not marry him anymore" Diane takes the last puff on her cigarette, disappointed by what she herself had just said. "You have to marry him Diane, or I swear I will kill

“Don’t be so dramatic, Dysis. I’m offering you the life you deserve—a life free of Alexander Levi. A life where you’ll be... cherished.” She recoiled as he reached out, his fingers brushing a stray lock of her hair. Her voice trembled with fury as she spat, “I’ll never marry you. I’d rather die than be your puppet.” Her lip trembled as she tried to hide the tears forming. The marriage certificate lay untouched on the table between them. He traced his finger along the edge of the paper, his voice softening, almost deceptively gentle. ““Dysis,” he remarked, extending her name as if relishing it, “there’s no need for you to oppose me. I will look after you. I will provide you with all that you

"Ferdinand..." My chest was beating fast at what he said. After all, I can get married at any time because we will both live together. We both come from rich families so money won't be a problem. The couple didn't come to my mind right away because I still have many plans in my life. "You know that I love you very much and I want to be with you. It must be nice to wake up in the morning and see you in my arms." "Don't worry we'll get to that point too, for now, let's make our dream come true together."

his voice was half a screech a sound way too early for this time of day, “Merelle are you even listening to me!” “Kian, darling, I have work to do and so do you-” “You do not understand the gravity of this,” Kian waved off Merelle turning to Aisha and I with a gleeful smile, “My dream has come true. I love you so much Drea, I could marry you,” “Kian, honey you don’t even like girls why would you marry me?”

It felt like they were all on a spotlighted stage, chasing their tails. He knew it was only going to get worse from here on, seeing as he was going to be getting married to fulfill his father's desires.

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!

he asked, opening the box to reveal a diamond solitaire engagement ring. Ally cried even more. “Why do you want to marry a dying person, Ethan?” “I don’t care about your condition, Ally. I love you, you know that,” he assured, hoping she would give him a yes. Allison placed a hand over her mouth to stifle her cries. “This will make me happy. I want to make you Mrs. Montenegro, Allison. Will you agree?” “I’m dying,” she said. “I’m going to leave you again. This time, it’s forever…”

Sophia stood before Asher, her heart racing as he knelt on one knee, the moonlight casting a soft glow around him. The world around her faded into a blur; all she could focus on was his earnest gaze and the words spilling from his lips. In that moment, nothing else mattered. Her friends, Samuel and Madison, had warned her about Asher. They had tried to intervene, to pull her back from the edge of what they feared would be a disastrous relationship. But love, as they say, is often blind, and Sophia was lost in the depths of her feelings.