Getting Married Without My Badge Novels & Stories

He bowed his head, his heart pounding, feeling relieved, anxious, and experiencing a new sensation he had never felt before. Especially when Gwen was called to sit beside him. They signed several marriage documents and their marriage certificate. "Congratulations to both of you; you are now officially husband and wife. Be a happy couple." Both Gwen and Dominic reacted similarly, with faint smiles. Neither of them was truly happy to hear those well-wishes. They both felt a gloomy future, especially Gwen, who was already crafting various excuses for when Mr. Charles would ask about her pregnancy. The wedding concluded after all the guests had enjoyed their lunch. "Since there's no wedding rece

"He's testing me, I can't let this slide else he'll do something worse." "Wait!" She looks like she just remembered something important. "Where's the certificate?" She looks around. "I tore it. Why?" I turn to her, curious. "Did you see where the wedding was conducted?" "No." What is she heading to? She digs her hand into her bag and retrieves her note pad, she checks it. "Yes, I saw it printed on the left-lower corner. Vegas. Clark County courthouse." I nod, prompting her to say more. She shrugs. "Who ever conducted that marriage didn't do it here. It was done at Los Vegas, but somehow forwarded to the Florida's marriag

“I’m marrying you, not them. Getting married these days is simple. We just need our IDs." Adora’s eyes widened. “You don’t need anything else?” “Right,” Louis confirmed, then, recalling her past, added gently. “You’ve been out of the loop these past few years. It’s a new law—now you only need an ID to register a marriage.” Adora truly hadn’t known. "Well? How about we go get the marriage certificate tomorrow?" "Are you serious? We haven’t even known each other that long. We just made things official!" "I'm completely serious. I’ve been single for years because I’m picky. And now that I’ve finally met someone like you, I’m sure of what I want."

I felt it—the silence that stretched between us. But I ignored it. Because even if I had only his name and not his heart, I thought it would be enough. The next day, he took me to the marriage registration office. No vows. No flowers. No ring. Just a government form, a silent assistant, and a pen. He didn’t kiss me. He didn’t even look at me when the papers were stamped. On the ride back, he simply said, “Keep our marriage private.” I nodded. My lips trembled. But I didn’t protest.

"Well, you don't have to do that. I am fine. We are married now. Bound together. We just have to register our marriage in court. When do you plan to submit our names?" "I'll hold off on it for a while, in case you change your mind." "We're already married. If I were going to change my mind so easily, I wouldn't have asked for a wedding, Darian," I say. "I can call you that out loud, right?" I ask. "You can call me whatever you want. You've earned the right." I go closer to him and wrap my arms around him. "Can you be gentler today? My mom was not here to witness my wedding, nor were any of my friends. I'm a little sad about it."

The crowd started siding with me again upon seeing how I was acting. Joshua was at a loss for words. His expression grew darker with each second. I shot him a quick glance before crying even harder. It wasn't compulsory to register one's marriage. Like many other married couples, Joshua and I didn't have a marriage certificate, but Lynda and Joseph did. I couldn't recall if this had happened in my past life, but I never expected them to be so impatient in this lifetime.

Upon receiving the certificate, she stole a glance at her husband's details. Nathan Clemon, 27 years old. He isn't that old as he is just 8 years older than I am. I think it is acceptable. Hilda got married without a wedding ceremony or anyone's blessing. She held onto the certificate booklet and scanned it several times. It was her name and photograph indeed but she felt that it was all a dream. Her husband stood tall and elegant beside her and he looked exceptionally handsome. Hilda then stated. "We have to keep our marriage private for now as it might not be convenient for me now. I wouldn't want my family to..."

I shook my head and replied, "I've been busy with family matters lately. No time for my phone." He heaved a sigh of relief and ruffled my hair. "I've been busy, too. Once this is all over, we'll register our marriage and go on our honeymoon. I almost forgot that I came to give you this." Lorenzo reached for his suit, pulled two musical tickets, and waved them teasingly in front of me. Then, he leaned close and whispered in my ear, "Come with me. It's compensation for not being able to get engaged right now."

"Don't worry, I told you she wouldn't be able to see you again or else I'd livestream myself eating dirt." A voice cut in. Leo froze. Slowly, he craned his neck toward the backseat and met Ruby's amused gaze. There was a playful glint in her eyes. "What's your channel name?" she asked lightly. Leo went completely speechless. Inside, the three of them approached the service window. Leo leaned forward with confidence. "Hi, quick question. Can a couple get a marriage certificate without showing up in person?" The clerk blinked. "Absolutely not." Leo straightened immediately, triumphant.

I was picking up a piece of toast when Victor joined me on the deck. He waved a mug of coffee at me. “Good morning, sweetheart.” He took a sip before sitting in the deck chair beside me. “Good morning.” I offered him the other slice of toast. “Do you think it’s safe to let people know we are here?” “We should still be discreet,” Victor said. “But I think we can get our marriage license and have supplies delivered for a private celebration after the wedding ceremony.” “We’ll need witnesses,” I said. “What about Amy and Justin or William and Penny?”