Flash Marriage Novels & Stories

I will definitely still make it even if they threaten me with a knife! I felt relieved after getting his verbal promise. I even purposely requested a day off work and arrived at the town hall bright and early. But after waiting eagerly all day, from dawn to dusk, the only response I got was news that he had registered his marriage with Lynette instead. I watched the countdown clock ticking away before my eyes and felt like my entire life had been nothing but a sick joke. The love that I'd sought after so hard and so bitterly was just as much of a joke as it was for my life.

"Matteo, don't listen to her lies! She's just some hick from the sticks—has no clue about the real value of that arms shipment, that's why she's acting all nonchalant!!" But Matteo was clearly stung by my words. He ignored Carla, his eyes locked on me, looking as if he could devour me alive. His meticulously planned, hugely invested channel, the capital he relied on to boast about, had been casually mentioned by a woman he'd looked down on. His earlier composure and arrogance were completely gone, replaced by frantic rage. "I'm giving you one last chance! Are you sure you want to call off this wedding?!" I met his furious yet slightly panicked gaze, my eyes unwavering, and gave a slow, delib

With how much her heart ached, it wasn’t long before she fully went unconscious… As usual, it didn’t take long for the media to learn about this, and soon enough, all sorts of hashtags were appearing online! ‘#Miss Frankston has a miscarriage!’ ‘#Young Master Burton spends the night with Fiona!’

The feeling from before was too much for her nervous heart. "Yeah, we're crazy," she said as he smiled, making his expression glow with happiness and laughter. Both understood that they were going to have a flash marriage, something that only happened in stories. They knew that some stranger from a one-night stand was about to invade their life and change it completely, but they didn't care. At least not for now. "Come on," he whispered, feeling excited. The clothes arrived at the right time. Keilan had ordered them the night before and was very pleased.

As she was about to speak, the sound of wolves yipping and men laughing mingled together, pulling her attention away from her embracing brothers. Mj’s eyes widened as Mack and Marco LaFlare came stalking toward her. Neither of them was wearing a shirt, but they both adorned clean pressed pants and a belt along with neatly trimmed hair and beards. Mj swallowed as Mack flanked around behind her and Marco stopped toe to toe, “grace us with a dance assassin,” he said in a smooth almost silky voice and as Mj’s brain screamed no Jay’s mouth opened and answered for her, “that’s a great idea sis, go waltz with a couple of swamp wolves, distract that head for an hour or two, Mox and I can watch the

“Here, I made some apple and barley tea. It’s great for keeping the body warm. Please, have a taste, Miss Walton.” “I’m in charge of the filming today. If you think any of the shots aren’t right, just let me know. I’ll reshoot or adjust right away.” “Yes, yes, if there’s anything we can do better, please tell us anytime, Miss Walton. We’ll make the changes immediately.” Aurora looked at their overly enthusiastic faces, a faint, detached smile playing on her lips. She knew perfectly well why everyone was suddenly so attentive. It was because Lucas had publicly announced their marriage online.

He planted a sweet kiss on my knuckles. "Can you make me a promise then?" he asked. I nodded. "Anything." "When things get hard and you can't recognise me anymore, promise me you'll always remember this feeling of me being human." "Dom-" "It's gonna keep on getting worse and pressure will mount, stakes rising so high we might be forced to make some hurtful decisions that'll remind us both we married for a revenge plan and before we met, we had priorities." His words drew a dagger to my chest. Deep down, the voice always echoed, reminding me that this was the honeymoon phase.

Goals! *@RandomUser847: Anyone else think this is moving too fast? They were supposedly enemies like two weeks ago* *@EthanAriaForever: THE KISS PHOTO THOUGH!!! I've been staring at it for an hour. The passion! The drama! I SHIP IT SO HARD 🚢💘* *@SkepticalSarah: Contract marriage written all over it. Calling it now - they'll be divorced in two years* *@MomOf3Kids: Young love is so beautiful! Wishing them all the happiness in the world 🌸*

********Flashback: A Week Earlier********* A week earlier, Melissa had sat alone in her apartment, fuming. She had just seen another media frenzy about Kaitlyn and Estefan attending a charity event, while some referrals were also made to some of their honeymoon pictures, praising how perfect their relationship was and how cute the power couple were. How could Kaitlyn be so happy, so carefree, after everything that had happened?

He asked me and I silently nodded my head. I needed to get away from him. Why all of a sudden, I am having these flashes? It never happened before my marriage with Tristan and when I met Ryan. I quickly freshened up and changed into a off white dress. I tied my hair into a low pony tail and applied light makeup.