Novel & Cerita I Died On My Wedding Day Novel

'Spring will be here before long. Isabella heard the way he said spring—as if it were a season of despair—and she guessed springtime meant nothing to him this year. Would it ever? What had she done, marrying this stranger with the dark, tormented eyes? This stranger about whom all she really knew was that he was out of his mind with grief over the loss of his bride of six days. Her name had been Mary, and she had been killed in a landslide on their honeymoon.

To the Moretti family, I'm nothing more than the Don's trophy wife of five years. Five years into our marriage, I found a used condom in his study. We were trying for a baby, so we never kept condoms in the house. I was still staring at it when Alessandro Moretti walked up behind me. "Olivia, Daisy is back in the country. We slept together last night." Daisy Ward was his first love. On her first night back, Alessandro had brought her straight into our home. He picked up the condom and tossed it back into the trash. "I promised Daisy I'd marry her in three days." I turned to him in shock. "So you want a divorce?" He answered without hesitation, "Olivia, I'm not leaving you. I just want to mak

Elijah continued at length. Irina knew her husband was beginning to wonder about the real reason she had called off her marriage to Aaron. But she herself wasn’t sure whether she should tell him the truth—that she had actually died in her previous life and was now living her second life. Irina then stared intently at Elijah.

My head was still pounding so I grabbed the coffee she prepared but her hands snap my hand away. “that’s not yours! Get your own damn coffee!” “Alright, since you already have called me a stupid oaf and I don’t remember anything, may I know why my wife is sending me death glares?” “You want to know why dear husband?” Opening her notebook, she furiously wrote “I’m actually writing it on my diary. First day as a married woman. Our wedding was blissful and happy. My husband promised to give me my wedding night after days of halting our sexual intercourse. I was excited to consummate our marriage when my dear husband fell asleep in the middle of his seduction. The worst part was I got locked out

As much as I told myself I wasn't jealous, I was a little jealous of their friendship. Popular culture, for the most part, went unnoticed while 'ndrina took up all my time. I stayed away from social media and the internet and rarely left the castle unless necessary. My father was murdered on his way to a meeting, dying in the streets of Siderno like a dog. My wife was shot and killed on the beach. Death haunted me every day, the same fate awaiting me the moment I let my guard down. “ Dovresti sposarla,” Zia said softly to me. — You should marry her.

SOPHIE. My wedding day arrived and I couldn’t wait to be at the Altar reading out my vow to my husband, Alex couldn’t take his eyes of me as I marched in smiling, we exchange our vows from the heart, we didn’t write it down, it was so beautiful just as we were on our way to the reception, Alex got a call and it was emergency. He didn’t tell me about what happen until the end of the wedding then he said someone was trying to kill us most especially .

If I had realized sooner that this marriage was a mistake and let him go, freeing both of us, maybe we could have gone back to the easy relationship we had as seatmates. But he had his convictions, and I had my stubbornness. In the end, he got what he fought for, while I had no choice but to let go. …… I waited, expecting Eve to send me photos of her and Zac’s wedding, but even as I took my last breath and my soul floated above my body, the message never came. I watched as the villagers and children gathered around my coffin, sobbing uncontrollably. I wanted so badly to tell them, "Don’t cry. I wasn’t going to live much longer anyway."

I asked in curiosity "who said I'm not married?" di said and I'm shocked "What you mean by that do? You're not married right? If you're then where is your husband or why don't you wearing any sign of marriage?"i asked " because I'm a widow.. That's why I didn't wear any sign of marriage.. "di said making me shocked " Did you share it with me if you want.. How did he die? "I said " Dada killed him with his goons.. "she said without any emotion

“Why do you keep trying to control everything in my life? You rejected me, remember? You have no right to tell me what to do when you're not my mate.” “But you don't even have a mate, Ashley,” Jason snapped at me, his nose flaring in anger. I swallowed back the lump forming in my throat, my chin jutting forward as I stared at him in defiance. “I had a chosen mate. His name was Zane. He died, Jason. I should be married now and perhaps pregnant, but he fucking died. Stop acting as if you weren't aware that Zane was in the picture!” “It's a good thing he died, because I could have killed that bastard myself before he made his vows to you,” he retorted.

“ But here you are, weak and fucking pathetic…” He laughed even more, pressing the cold barrel against my forehead, the flames growing higher and higher. “ Poor Daphne…” he muttered, I gritted my teeth, my finger moving to the dagger. “ Her beloved fiancé got murdered on her wedding day and now…her husband died in a fire,”