Her Vows Novels & Stories

With everyone watching, he took the microphone and announced in an icy tone, "The original bride, Alexis Harding, cheated before our wedding. She knew she couldn't show her face here, so she called off the wedding! Now, I will marry Ms. Lorelei Floyd!" At those words, the guests turned on me, their opinions swiftly shifting. "Oh, my gosh! I didn't realize Alexis was so promiscuous! Ugh! That's just disgusting!" My mother remained my only defender, her voice rising above the crowd. "No! Alexis would never do such a thing! She's always loved Ryan! It's Ryan who betrayed her!" Her desperate cries fell on deaf ears, met with even more vicious insults. Suddenly, she clutched her chest, collapsing

We both had come so far, and now we stood together, ready to begin the rest of our lives. The ceremony was a blur, the vows spoken from both our lips were meaningful, heartfelt. As the priest declared us husband and wife, I couldn’t stop the smile that spread across my face. Luca’s lips twitched upward too, just enough for me to see the happiness, the pride in his eyes. And when he kissed me, it was everything. It wasn’t just a kiss—it was the culmination of years of pain, struggle, and love. It was a promise, a vow to always stand by each other. To never give up. To fight for what we had.

At the very least, her skin wouldn't be directly touched by him tonight, and that was why her heart felt a bit of easiness when she thought of the vow she'd sworn at her wedding. "Whether it's high or low, Whether it's sun or snow, Whether it's wide or narrow, I promise to always be faithful to my husband." That was the vow she said at her wedding, and she somehow didn't feel too much guilt at this time. Thus, Vivian was now more relaxed by letting her fingers play with the greasy hair. She was curious about the color of the man's hair. Is it black? Or maybe brown? Or is it blonde?

I reached out and held her hand, my voice sincere. Valerie froze, eyes wide with shock. "Austin, did you even understand what I just said?" "I did," I replied, my tone unusually understanding. "I know how much Mrs. Dyer means to you. Without her, you wouldn't have come to this college, and we'd have never met. We owe her everything." My earnest words seemed to lower Valerie's guard. She hesitated, then continued, "I'm glad you understand. Don't worry, Eugene and I have agreed to do this through IVF. We would never betray you.

They held each other's hands and stared at each other affectionately with a smile. The voice of the priest rang out, "Mr. Howard, please repeat after me. I, William Howard, wholeheartedly take you as my wife. To have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish until we are parted by death. I will love you unconditionally and place my complete trust in you. We will be a part of each other and live our lives together forever." William followed the priest and said his vows to Valeria.

She walks as gracefully as a queen, letting her smiling do the talking for her. On the altar, Ashton watches as she approaches, submerging his awe under a smile and clearing his throat every ten seconds interval. She comes to a standstill in front of her to be in a few seconds husband and smiles, her eyes expressing all her joy that her mouth can't possibly express. The priest comes to stand in their middle and clears his throat into the microphone. "Mr Ashton Wright and Miss Ivy Hall, please share your vows." "I, Ashton Wright, hereby take you, Ivy Hall as my wife, you've been a beacon of beauty and everything perfect to me, I promise to treat you to the best of everything I have to offer."

she whispered as they headed to the altar to meet the pope. "With this hand, I'll hold you forever. And with this ring, I bind you with me until death does us part." Viishaun placed their wedding ring on his wife's finger. "With this hand, I'll hold you forever. And with this ring I bind you with me until death does us part," says Scheriziel, following the same oath her husband had uttered. They both took the gold goblet and raised it. Then, Scheriziel and Viishaun had a toast while saying in chorus, "Your cup will never empty for I will pour you drink."

"Does that even need asking? I'll spend my life loving her. There won't be any work wives, confidantes, or soulmates—just her. "If I ever break that vow, the Hatfield family will go bankrupt, and I'll end up sleeping on the streets." No one expected such a ruthless oath. The bridesmaids were instantly embarrassed and quickly ushered me inside. When I entered, Raven stood in the front center of the church in her wedding dress. She shot me a reproachful look and chided, "They were just joking. You didn't have to make such a harsh vow." "I won't ever break it, so it doesn't matter how harsh it sounds," I softly replied.

She has practiced a few times and this will be working quite nicely to suit this purpose right here. “Right,” she whispered before she took a deep breath and she was closing her eyes before she was staring at the Viscount through the veil in front of her face. “I, Lady Caroline Hurst, vow to cherish and protect our marriage so that we can live until the end of time. I swear that I will only love you, Lord Daniel Cutler, for the rest of my life as long as my heart is beating and there are breaths in my lungs.

There was a slight tension between them – as they moved towards the enter – facing King Levi. “I, Shea Vestine, take you, Denvereaux Thorne, to be my husband, to be with you, and to stand beside you – whatever it takes. I promise to hug you at your weakest and support you in your goals with this pack. I vow to care for you, to be loyal, and to love you for eternity and beyond.” Shea couldn’t stop her eyes from welling up with tears as she said those words – they truly came from her heart. Those words were the words that she was saving up for her future husband – which had already reached her present.