I Never Will Marry Novels & Stories

Unfortunately, Ivy didn’t return his hug. “Ivy, are you unhappy about the marriage? Willa and I only have a contract marriage. We’ll get divorced in less than three years. Ivy, I really wanted to break the engagement with Willa. However, Willa had to upload the pregnancy test for the country to see. This means that I can only take responsibility. I’ll tell you, I don’t like Willa anymore, and I don’t want to have anything to do with her. After three years, we’ll divorce, and I’ll get together with you…”

she called sitting down beside her while she rests her right hand on her lap. Paris looked at her with tears in her eyes. "I'll stand by you, if you truly don't want to marry him," Everlee told Paris. Paris cried. "I know you don't want to do this and it's only for mom and dad's sake, but you don't have to, no matter how it scares you of disappointing them, Everlee told her. Just, please don't marry someone you know you don't love nor will ever love. I want you to be happy."

"You are not?" "I am not. My mom only picked Nancy for me to marry her in the future which I think it's impossible cause I can never get married to her, it's so impossible," "It thought all business men are smart. I never knew some are foolish. It's the same thing. You are going to get married to her soon..." "I would never get married to Nancy!" He snapped at her. He held her arms. "I can never get married to her. It's impossible and I will never allow it. I will never get married to Nancy, that I promise you,"

After three years in a long-distance relationship, I went straight to the courthouse as soon as my flight landed, ready to marry Willow Payne. Instead, she showed up holding a newborn baby. Without a trace of guilt, she placed the baby in my arms. "This is Rachel, my daughter with Preston. You can raise her from now on." My mind went blank. Standing beside her, my childhood friend, Preston Webb, burst out laughing. "Willow and I got drunk one night, and one thing led to another. We ended up sleeping together. Your time working out of town is finally over, and now you get to come home and be a dad. Hell of a surprise, right?" I stared at them. "Do you seriously think this is funny?"

But he straightened, just slightly—like I’d taken a blade and driven it straight into his chest. I stepped closer, enough for him to see the tears welling in my eyes, but I didn’t let them fall. “I don’t want this,” I continued, my voice breaking no matter how hard I tried to hold it together. “And no matter how many times you ask, I will never marry you. Not now. Not ever. Even if the entire world disappears and it’s just you and me left, I would still say no.” That hit him harder than I thought it would.

“I never have. I love you. You’re my mate. You’re the one I want to be with if you’ll have me.” “Of course, I will,” I reply, and all my worries slide away. “I want you forever. I want to be with you always. I never want to be away from you again.” I pause, remembering the wedding. Nicholas is supposed to be marrying Rachel. It’s all I’ve thought about lately. It’s always on my mind. He’s destined to marry her, not me. “I’m going to call off the wedding,” he says, as if he’s read my mind. “And I’ll never fall for her lies again. You’re the one I want to be with. You’re the one I love. And I’ll never leave you.”

His frown intensified as he grasped my arm, causing the tray to fall from my hands and everything shattered on the floor. “Listen up,” he pulled me to his chest (something I would’ve considered a dream come true if he didn’t look like a demon that wanted to beat me up right now), having a really tight and painful grasp of my arms, his electric blue eyes were burning with so much rage that could cause a fire. “We’re married now, I actually needed to get married for my business deals. You can ask for any amount of money you want and I’ll give everything to you without complaining but never… I repeat, never think of being a real wife else you’ll experience your worst nightmare. Never expect to

How could I tell a powerful man that I don't want to marry him without him disappearing me from the planet or taking me to the greatest calvary that even in hell there is such a thing? We had been talking for a long time and in my case, crying and fearing for what might happen. But, he still had no intention of understanding. “Mr. Every... please. Understand something, I can't marry you.” murmured exhausted. “Why is it not possible?” Mr. Every asks and I look at him like: isn't it obvious?

I dropped the word that I had been dying to say all this while . I watched the way her face dropped with the expression on her face . I could see the fear the regret and disappointment . "You joking right?" She asked again looking at me and making sure that I wasn't joking . "Am sorry Tessy ,but I don't think that I ever married you ,I was never your husband,I only wabted your daughter and since I have been unable to have her ,I think I should leace this thing called a marriage "

“Last names are nothing more than shackles and chains.” “At least they mean you belong somewhere,” I muttered. He smiled like he thought I was a fool. “If you want, you can have mine.” I snorted. “And how does that work?” “We can get married.” I laughed. Laughed. And, laughed. I said, “Yeah, no thanks. I decided never to marry ever. Love and marriage are stupid things people do to hurt each other. Trusting a man, marrying one and loving one, are a sure way to get into a mental institute if not worse.”