I Married My First Love Novels & Stories

He took a deep breath, his dark eyes locking onto hers. “I love you,” he said. The words hung in the air, heavy and absolute. “I love you so much it terrifies me,” he continued. “I look at you, and I see the only real thing in my life.” Aria blinked. She hadn't expected that. “I… I love you too, Damian.” Damian smiled, but it was a sad, wistful smile. “Let’s get married,” he said. Aria froze. She laughed nervously, a short, breathless sound. “Damian, you’re tired. We are married. We have the certificate. We have the rings.”

They had no feelings for each other, but they gave birth to me and played the role of a loving couple and kind parents to appease their families. However, acting was still acting at the end of the day. With my mother—his acting partner—gone, he no longer needed to act. I was already born, anyway. They only pretended to be in love for me. I did not understand it before and thought he had abandoned me. When I fell in love with Shawn, I learned that a person could risk their life for love. I could also understand how he felt when he married his first love. I understood, but I refused to accept it.

… After a year abroad, I had built a great circle of friends and was finally studying a major I genuinely loved. I also got to welcome Millie, who had successfully gotten into the master's program at my university. Despite a whole year apart, there wasn't a single shred of awkwardness between us when we reunited. We talked about everything—our studies, life, and the future. And it was through her that I caught up on how Daphne and Nathan were doing. While taking a leave of absence at home, Nathan had shown zero remorse and went on to seduce a wealthy married woman.

"What? It's the truth. Don't get mad just because people are calling you out." "Whatever. Let's drop it," he added. "You did have a rough time holding down the fort for me these past few years. Let's get moving. The wedding's set for tomorrow." Tomorrow was my 28th birthday. My footsteps faltered for a second. I remembered back when Damian and I were still together, I had told him, "My mom married my dad when she was 28 years old, and my sister got married at that age, too. Both of them ended up incredibly happy. I guess I'm just superstitious like that."

She gave him her cold stare. “You leave me no choice.” She replied as she walked towards the door, leaving him for real. Good bye, Ibrahim. People often say that first love is unforgettable. I met this man when I was very young, and I don't even understand what love is. I just happened to know that! I liked him, and I wished to see him again one day. God granted my wish, and I met him. He made me love him, and then he broke my heart. He is my husband. Oh, no, he was.

Not because I wanted to teach him a lesson but because I wanted him to feel every shabby, hollow second of the life he’d tried to hand her. My thoughts drifted back to Luna. My wife. My first love. The girl who sat three pews ahead of me in Catholic school with her hair tied in ribbons, who laughed at my bad jokes, who believed in me when I had nothing. We married straight out of school, young and stupid, thinking love alone was all we needed. And for years, I swore nothing could touch what we had. I never thought I’d even look at another woman. That was how much I loved her.

We didn't get to say our vows for each other on our first marriage, because Mavis cut that part off. "Mavis, love of my life" I said, and Mavis smiled, making him so handsome. My husband was indeed very handsome. "We may have started off with hate, but I am happy we were able to overcome all that hatred. I admit that I hated you more than anything in the world, but now I love you more than life itself. Thanks for coming into my life Mavis, thank you for everything you have done and for bringing joy into my life. Thanks to you I am achieving my dreams. You're also not my first love, but you forever be the one I will love, and I promise to be a lovely wife to you, until death do us apart" I sa

Even Hades seemed caught off guard for a second, though the faint curve of his lips showed he was thoroughly entertained by the chaos I’d just created. “Huh?” I smiled again, doing my best to sound confident, even as my heart threatened to beat out of my chest. “I’m serious. The reason I’m marrying him is because I love him. It was… love at first sight.” I forced out a small laugh. “When I saw him, I just knew he was going to be my husband. I mean, look at him, he’s handsome, rich, and has an amazing body. Any woman would fall in love with him.”

Bella sighed and snuggled close in her husband's embrace, "I love you too, now and always" And their love story was one that people always used as a perfect love story. Fate separated them but destiny brought them back together. They were married at first sight but their hearts became intertwined forever. If you like my story, give it a thumbs up, and don't forget to always leave your reviews and follow me. Love you all. THE END

Although we had only recently hosted our wedding ceremony, in actuality, we had sealed our marriage legally right after graduation. It was a quiet, impulsive moment. No ceremony, no bridal gifts, no jewelry—just the reckless passion of two young lovers. But now, that passion had long since faded, leaving behind nothing but a mess to clean up. * Nearly two weeks later, I was sitting at home, reviewing the draft my lawyer had prepared for the divorce. The house was quiet, but suddenly, the sound of a key turning in the lock broke the silence. I looked up, and there they were—Hank walking in, hand-in-hand with Susie.