I's Married Now Novels & Stories

I added. He was still silent and I was losing it every second he remained mute. "Say something, Jones. Is she dead?” I asked angrily. In a sudden burst of movement, he took to his knees. “I’m sorry, Your Majesty. I was able to find Isabella but she is… already married," he said, sadly. “What? She is married? To whom? How? It’s barely three months now, how can she be married?” I asked, utterly shocked and surprised.

Isabella lowered her head and dared not look into Jasper’s eyes. “Meet me? Even if you met me today, there’s no meaning to it!” Jasper sat at the side and said, “I will tell you for the last time. I’m now married and have a wife. She is the most perfect woman in the world. I will do whatever it takes to keep her by my side. As for you. I’m not too sure. I do not know what you’re thinking. I’m married now, and you should get out of my world and my life. Just stay away from me, understand?”

The room fell dead silent before erupting into a chorus of cheers and whistles. "Captain Huff! Looks like something big is happening!" "Go get her, Mr. Lowe!" Ian walked over to me and dropped down on one knee. He looked up at me, his gaze more intense and sincere than I had ever seen it. "Isabelle, keeping our marriage a secret before was to protect your work. I didn't want my status to bring unnecessary complications to your career. But now that the operation is over, the threats have been neutralized. "I want to give you the grand wedding you deserve. I want the whole world to know that you are my wife. Will you marry me again?"

Isla Kalashnikov (P.O.V.) Things have been going pretty well for me and the guys. Alessandro and I got married, much to Ambrosius’ dismay because he thought that I should have waited even longer. However, when we got married, I felt like everything just felt better than before. I felt complete once and for all and I could not have been happier. I had exciting news for everyone today and I am currently preparing to announce it.

Can’t wait to hold you again. Smiling, Isla turned off her phone and gazed out the window as the glittering streets of Singapore passed by. Eight years and so much had changed. She had gone from being a nobody, mocked and humiliated, to a name that everyone in the business world recognized. Prestigious brands now sought her out, opportunities she had never dared to dream of. The strangest part of it all, she was married. Married for four years now. After her training, Graham had insisted she attend college. There, no one bullied her or looked down on her, she was already considered one of them. Four years of school later, she had married Gareth.

The very own Isak he knows was his half brother! Ian came back to inform me about our dinner party that was going to take place at one of the most luxurious hotels in town. “I’m going to make our relationship official; I’m going to announce to the world that I'm marrying the most beautiful and perfect wife of all. Then no one would have the right to speak or think of hurting you, Iris! You’re mine, and mine alone... “I’m the luckiest man in the world! Ian declared out loud, then nuzzled my cheeks while I settled comfortably in his arms.

"The one my wife and I will be moving into after the wedding this evening?" James tossed a silver key ring across the room. I caught it effortlessly. "Are you even a little bit curious to see her?" James asked, shaking his head. "Your wife? Bro, you're actually getting married. D*mn. You're leaving me all alone in the single world." "It's five years," I replied coldly, sliding my silver Rolex onto my wrist. "She will be my wife just for show." Thirty minutes later, my cynicism faded into a blur of blinding camera flashes and low whispers.

Mara cut in, eyeing him skeptically. "I don't know why," Mr. Johnson replied, shaking his head. "Perhaps it was because I spent so much time and effort on our little town without thinking that you could have left to somewhere else. God, I hate that woman! She destroyed my life!" Mara knew who he was referring to and she became curious. "Where is she now? Are you still married?" "God forbid. I don't know where she is and I don't care. I'm sorry for everything she put you through, Mara. That night when I left her with you at the hospital and went to see if I could reach your mother to..."

He was the man in the wheelchair. "Kate Sydnee?" The man looked at Kate with a serious and determined gaze. There was no smile on his lips. His face looked unfriendly. "Yes, I'm Kate Sydnee. I'm sorry, Sir. What's the matter?" asked Kate. She stood in confusion because she didn't know what to do. Because, she didn't recognize the man in front of her. "You forgot, just two days ago you signed a marriage contract with me!" Kate was shocked. She only remembered now, and to be sure, Kate stammered at the man. "Are you Mr. Jack-son Ma-tte-w?"

My brother the flipping special agent. He grins proudly, “Before we start you should probably know something else about me.” Oh, no. Not more secrets. Isaac sees my expression but shakes his head. “It’s not bad, I promise.” Then he took something out of his pocket and proudly showed it to me; it was a ring. I frown at this odd display, but then he slides it onto his ring finger and my eyes widen and my heart leapt. “You’re married?!” I exclaim, giddy to my core. My Isaac had a special someone in his life and the thought itself made me so happy. “Yes, his name is Matthew. We’ve been married for three years, together for ten.” He says in a dreamy voice while removing his cell phone. He scrolls