I Married Novels & Stories

The chandelier light suddenly felt colder. Sienna looked up at her husband, a man she’d married to save a company, a man she was no longer entirely sure she understood as simply an enemy, and felt, for the first time, real fear about what they might be uncovering together.

Help me ! With that he let go of her, his face dropped on the ground, now covered with blood, she stood there, speechless, clueless, and scared half to death, this wasn't a prank, nor was he a star in one of her movies, it wasn't a video game, this was real, the blood was real, he was really unconscious, there were only two options left now, she would have to help him, or watch him die . Once again thanks for following, find out what happens next on chapter 5 of MARRED.👍

he said again in Grace's ear, and again took the time to kiss her on the forehead. "Mr. and Mrs. Blair, the marriage certificate is complete. You can come out to take your turn with the other couples, please." A middle-aged woman came up to Grace and Noah to hand over the marriage certificate and subtly told them to get out of there so that the other couples could go through the marriage process as well. Noah nodded and led Grace out of the room. He noticed that Grace was daydreaming as she stared at her green marriage certificate. "Why, darling? I'm sorry that this marriage is forced. We have to get married to

I said walking away from the window after I noticed he was getting up walking inside the house. “oh sweetie, I miss you too, I can’t believe you’re getting married, my only daughter is getting married!!” she said sounded excited about it, I closed my eyes inhaling deeply, this isn’t me, I’m a whole brand new person, lying to my parents, and to Harris’s parents as well.

My skin burned, but the woman in front of me had hurt me far worse. I wondered, 'Why would she lie to me if she no longer loves me? Did she think I deserved this treatment just because I was a complete doormat in the past? Or is she just worried she's going to lose her free maid and a useful tool to make herself look good in front of her friends?' I looked at her and let out an icy laugh. Then, I asked her, deliberately enunciating each word slowly and clearly, "Did we really get married? Am I really listed as your spouse on your wedding certificate?"

“Mallory, do you really think everyone here is stupid? I’ve used that same excuse nine times. Do you expect me to say it a tenth time too?” Mallory’s expression darkened immediately. She said with displeasure, “As you said, nine times. So, what is one more? You won’t even say something to defend Ruth. Is your love for her even real?” She spoke as if the request were perfectly justified. Over the past two years, ever since Ruth’s adopted brother, Peter Conroy, returned home, we had gotten married and divorced nine times. Every single time, she gambled our marriage against Peter in some bet.

I rubbed my stomach as I kept laughing. There was no way I was going back to that house. I tapped the search bar on my phone in a bid to look for cheap accommodation. I stared at the top stories column with blurred vision. The one at the top position read “Billionaire Eliott Wisconsin's Marriage Invitation.” I wiped the tears from my eyes and tapped on it. The photos popped up and I almost lost my balance. Right there was my dear husband who I divorced a few hours ago wrapping his arms around my sister's waist. Her left hand was raised and on the fourth finger laid a beautiful ring. I tapped on a video and I cried as I watched the video. They announced their wedding in a video which was uplo

Owen froze, the ring still in his hand. "Chris, what the hell is this supposed to mean?" Chris stated calmly, "We're already married. Mia's my wife, legally." The look on Owen's face went from blank to stunned to absolutely livid. "You've got to be kidding me! How long have you even known each other? I've been with her for a decade! I've asked her to marry me a hundred times, and now, you're telling me you two have tied the knot?"

Gerald met her gaze, then took Myriam’s hand and led her to the stage. “I want to make an important announcement,” he said into the microphone, clearing his throat. “Miss Myriam Bennet and I will be married in one month.” “What?” Myriam whispered, staring at him in disbelief. Guests applauded and cheered for the couple to kiss. Myriam swallowed hard. Gerald stood before her, gently lifting her chin with one finger, brushing her jaw. She froze. “I’m going to kiss you,” he murmured, as though asking permission.

that the baby should have a father and mother…a home. But this was far from how being married should be. Were we only married in papers? I can’t bring myself to understand that man at all. And worse,my colleagues were starting to think that I had lied about getting married. I mean…there was no sign of it… And it was kind of depressing. One afternoon,my phone rang and it was Edgar. “Hey.”I began,awkwardly. “I haven’t heard from you for a while.You hardly take my calls or reply to my messages.”He said.