Engagement Proposal Book Novels & Stories

Maybe I shouldn’t always insert the first impression last. I came out from the balcony of my room and sat here. What Flame did last night caused my arm to bruise and my jaw to still be red. I held my breath after I looked at the engagement ring that Flame gave me. Even though Flame told me the truth that our parents arranged for us to get married, he still proposed to me. It was just a simple dinner in the garden of this mansion because I couldn’t go out then. The proposal was minimalistic and unpretentious, which made me think Flame was interested in me.

With each word he reads from my proposal, my breathing is getting heavier. Finally, he closes the file and gazes directly at me. Fear in my eyes is obvious, something that anyone could easily catch. At that same moment, I’m curling my toes. “I apologize, Miss Bennett, but — we can’t accept your proposal. The story is good, but the budget is not manageable. You should try somewhere else.” He utters in a hoarse voice, echoing the same words I’ve been hearing for the past three months.

she said. I said nothing. She had been pushing the idea for weeks and I had continued to play dumb. I was not ready for that level of commitment yet. Considering I had been ready to propose to her, it sounded ironic. But the engagement would have been strategic. Her father was one of my biggest donors and I did not want him to get cold feet. An engagement to his daughter would mean that my company had his financial support for many months to come. It sounded cruel but I tried not to think too deeply about it. It wasn't that I didn't like Elaine… I just…

“Why do you always have to make everything perfect for me? Why do you always go through all this trouble just to make sure my dreams will come true?” I didn’t expect him to answer. But he held my face between his palms. “Because you deserve it,” he whispered. “You didn’t have to propose to me!” I argued. “I asked you to do this. Why did you have to propose like this?” He chuckled. “Because I will marry you. It’s not a fake wedding. The engagement is real. And every bride needs to be proposed to first before she gets married. You, more than anybody, deserved a proposal like this,” he replied. “In fact, if your ex-boyfriend hadn’t screwed up and had decided to marry you instead, I think I woul

“Thank you, Richard.” Ethan immediately tapped his finger lightly against the table. It was a small movement, but enough to show his impatience. Richard seemed not to care. Instead, he took several invitation card samples from the small table beside the sofa and handed them to Aurora. “Oh right, before I take you to campus, try choosing the engagement invitation design you like.” Aurora’s heart immediately beat strangely. She had almost forgotten about it. About the engagement party. Aurora accepted the cards slowly. Her fingers felt slightly cold as she opened the luxurious designs one by one. Some were elegant gold, classic white, and even exclusive black with embossed lettering.

“Then we won’t need to sneak around.” “Is this a proposal?” I ask my hands on my hips, both excited and afraid of the answer. “Because if it is, that may be one of the worst proposals I’ve ever heard.” “I’m guessing you want something a bit more romantic,” he muses absentmindedly as he shuffles papers on his desk, pretending to be busy. “Dinner, dancing, a ring. Maybe a whirlwind trip to somewhere exotic or exciting.” “Well, I don’t know about all of that,” I sigh, shaking my head and letting my hands fall to my sides. “But even you have to admit this is a sad way to ask me.”

"It's not about work," Yoel said. He walked over, set a blue folder on the coffee table in front of me, and looked more serious than I had ever seen him. "It's a proposal." I picked up the folder, confused. On the cover, in bold print, a single line read, "Proposal for Establishing a Long-Term and Exclusive Lifelong Strategic Partnership with Ms. Nova Grayson." My hand trembled, and I almost dropped the folder. I took a deep breath and opened to the first page.

"It was after the race. He asked us to enjoy dinner outside, and so we went out to eat. He gave me the box, and I only saw the necklace first. Carol, I didn't even think it was a proposal when I saw the ring. I was thinking it was another one of his gifts." "I can't believe it." "Do you have pictures?" "Yes, but nothing professional. It was just us." She dug out her phone anyway and scrolled down to find the pictures she had managed to take with them on the beach. "There's going to be an engagement party in a few weeks. You both have to be there, of course. We'll take better photos there." "These are perfect too. You are not a professional, obviously, but I think it's sweeter that he asked y

Pulled out a single sheet of paper and handed it to me. “What’s this?” “Read it.” My hands trembled slightly as I unfolded the paper. The bold title made my heart stutter. Marriage Contract. My eyes scanned quickly. Terms. Conditions. Duration. One year. Marriage. Child. Divorce. “You’re joking,” I said, looking up at him. “I don’t joke, why would I joke with something that serious?” he replied evenly. “It’s a proposal.” I stared at him, stunned. “Have you… been waiting for me?”

He said the words! Five years in the making :) She said yes! They're engaged! Breaking News! Multi Billionaire Max Booker publicly announces engagement to longtime Secretary, Melissa Hart live at 10.05am. Click the link to view the full details. She hit the home button and double tapped her phone. She had seen enough. The photo of the proposal made her want to crush her cup with brute force, even though she knew she couldn't. She thought she was over him. She thought the tears that occasionally ran down from the events of that day had been exhausted. Apparently it wasn't. A tear drop fell from her eyes.