His And Her Vows Books Novels & Stories

I watched as he brought the pills to her lips, poured her a glass of water, and used his thumb to wipe away the moisture at the corner of her mouth. She held the title of Donna, which should belong only to me, and was shown the tenderness that should only be meant for me. If I had held onto even the slightest illusion before coming here—an illusion that they were only bound by a piece of paper, forced by their families—it all shattered in that moment. I didn’t want to hurt this girl, but I also didn’t want my child to enter this world branded as illegitimate. At the thought that the wedding between George and me would be built entirely on lies, I couldn’t stay there for another second.

His voice was gentler . “Marriage doesn’t have to be about love. Sometimes it’s about partnership. About knowing someone’s in your corner. About quiet strength.” He paused. Then said, “There’s a proposal. From Winslow Industries. It’s not just about business, though of course it’s a strong alliance. But the girl… she’s different. She’s smart. A doctor. Kind, steady, level-headed. You might actually like her, she is a perfect match for you my dear"

She took in her surroundings, noticing a shelf of books that contained strange spells. “You can check them. I can see your curiosity.” The sage urged her. “Thank you.” she bit her lower lip and walk in their contents until she came across one that she could not take her eyes from. “Potions for agony,” she read the name out and picked up the book, scanning through. “You can keep it if you want,” the sage offered and smiled, revealing a crooked tooth. “Thank you.” She caressed the back of the book and held it to her chest like her life depended on it.

"Don't even get me started. He's just a boring bookworm. Everything about him annoys me.” "Do you know what happened on our wedding day? He didn't say a single word, and he thought he could touch me then at night? Dream on!" I was shocked. "So, you two never…" "Exactly!" Sadie said, lifting her chin with pride. "A woman's body and mind must align to feel joy. Otherwise, how are we any different from animals?" At the time, I did not know she had forced Quinn to live like a monk his entire life.

“Help? He was a loose end, just like you.” I glanced at the door, then back at her. “You don’t have to do this. Whatever they’re paying you, my father can double it. Just let me get him out of here. He still might make it if we move fast.” “Double it?” She stepped closer, voice dripping with mock pity. “Money doesn’t buy loyalty to the Swan. Your father couldn’t save your mother, and he sure as hell can’t save you. That alliance with the Volkov’s? It’s going to get you both buried. But don’t worry. I’ll make sure the message gets sent loud and clear with you dead.”

Then it was her turn to repeat the vows. "I, Isabella Campbell, take you, Nicholas Pierce, to be my husband, 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, till death us do part, according to God's holy law, in the presence of God I make this vow." she said looking back into Nicholas' amber eyes and his heart started pounding against his chest.

They were not married yet but in his heart of hearts she was his already and soon the world would know that too including the stupid infant named Daniel. "Mr Delnoi." The priest called. "Yes?" He shook his head and faced the priest. "Do you take Saira Anderson to be your lawful wedded wife...." "Yes I do." He cut him off. Saira chuckled. "Are you in a hurry?" She asked him. "Yes." He nodded. "Sorry to interrupt you sir, but can you skip to the best part?" Everyone laughed. The priest chuckled. "Very well." He said. "Say your vows then."

"Viv...I'm sorry, I originally planned to give you an unforgettable grand wedding today, but it turned out—" "President Ross, I don't care about these things. As long as I can be with you forever, it will be my greatest happiness." Vivien looked at Carter tenderly; her eyes held a sincerity that touched Carter's heart, reminding him of the profound bond they had nurtured. He found himself drawn to her, his lips curving into a soft smile. Seeing such a sensible girl, Carter reaffirmed his decision that Vivien was his best wife and that his choice was not wrong.

Wedding Day Payal’s POV The day has finally arrived when I will become someone's wife. I will belong to him. A sacred bond will tie us for live long after taking those holy rounds. We will be Bound by Vows for our remaining life. But am I ready for this? Completely no!!! But I cannot move back. I will have to accept this relationship by whole heart. There may not be a love in this but at least, will try to have trust and respect for each other.

And smiled evilly at her. The Bishop then look towards Elena and speaks up, "Do, you Elena Marshall, Take, Demon Knight, To be your husband, To have and to hold, From this way forward, For better, for worser, For richer, for poorer, In sickness and in health, To love and to cherish, Till death, do yo part" Elena looked towards her would be husband and speaks up," I do" The Bishop then give them the weeding ring and they slipped it into each other's hand..