I's Married Now Novels & Stories

I needed to tell Hannah that I am married but I don’t know how. “It’s hard to be in the middle of things, Josiah. You should decide now before you lose both of them, too,” Sage said as he filled out glasses with whisky. I hate to admit that he’s right on this.

Daniel and I both walked into the house through the front door, only to see Alex in the Living Room. “Mariah!” He walked up to me and wrapped his hands tightly around me in a warm embrace. “Alex, you’re here!" excitement filled my voice as I hugged him back. “How was your flight?” “It was fine. How’ve you been?” He looked down at me. “It’s been years Mariah,” “I know, I missed you,” I said sincerely. He looked even better than I remember. That blonde hair was brighter, his smile was more charming, his blue eyes prettier and his body more defined. I found myself easily swooning.

“You always had an eye for emotion, you captured it so well.” “Don’t,” I said under my breath. “Don’t what?” He tilted his head, feigning innocence. “Don’t do this.” He smiled faintly. “You think I’m doing something?” “You’re married now, Silas. Stop pretending this is anything else.” He exhaled, leaning back. “You think I don’t miss you, Isla?” My throat tightened. “Miss me?” I gave a small, incredulous laugh. “You’re married to someone else now, Silas.”

Everyone wondered whether she was his rumored wife. Five years ago, Ian—one of Summeria's most eligible bachelors—had suddenly announced that he was married. No one had heard anything about him having a wedding, though. There was also the fact that he'd basically gone everywhere alone over the past five years. When attending banquets or gatherings, he would generally have a fixed female companion. The woman with him wasn't her, though. That companion was much prettier than the one he had with him today and also more elegant.

Ian would have been much better for me. “I don’t care what your reason is, but you can’t call me unless I ping first. I’m married now. You read the newspapers, right? I have a feeling that my wife wouldn’t take the news that I’m with other people good-naturedly.” I pointed out smartly. She sighed. “I committed a blunder, then?” “Yes, you did.” I agreed. There was a pinch of silence. “I would you see you when I get back. Make sure you wear one of those slutty lingeries,” I said easily.

Jenny helped Ava have a seat on the mattress while she used her hands to pat her slowly on the back. After a long exhale, Jenny broke the news, “You are getting married.” “Married?” Ava asked, leaping up from the mattress her face already flooded with tears. “To whom and why?” At this point her heart was already losing its grip over her body, and so many thoughts were running through her mind. ‘how did she ever pick out of the billions of people in the world, this woman for a mother?’ she thought while weeping. “Jenny, just tell me this is a prank already.” she said looking at Jenny's face as though the only thing that could save her was right there.

But everything is fine and good. *** Brent and Jette continue to live their lives and chase their dreams and career. Brent is working while studying, and Jette on the other hand got a new high-paying job in a nearby town. *** One month before the wedding: “Hi, Love. I am going to attend a very important seminar on an island. You cannot reach me via phone call because it will be very difficult for me to catch some signal.” Jette is explaining to Brent. Brent remains silent. “Are you okay, Love?” Jette asked.

Isabel proclaimed after a while. “How sweet of you, Isabel", he smiled and drew her closer to his chest then kissed her on the forehead. "From today onwards, I am your new daddy and you can visit me in my mansion, but you’ll have to help me with something first...", he trailed off and bent down to whisper something to her ear. She ran into the room jumping up excitedly afterward and Jake stood up. “Okay Mrs. Cooker, I’ve got to be on my way as I’m entirely exhausted and famished."

I probably did not kill someone, but I wasn’t a man raised to survive in the mafia. Jude smiled grimly, seeing my expression. “That’s the man you married, Isadora. I understand if you’re scared of me now. I won’t stop you from moving into another bedroom, but you’ll certainly understand that we’ll have to stay married for Simona and Daniele. They can’t lose you too.”

“Nah, I decided to stay at home today. Why are you home this early?” “You won’t believe what happened to me today,” I said as I fell into our couch, sinking into its comfort. “What happened?” Olivia asked as she sat down beside me. “Hmm, where do I even start from?” “C’mon Isa, start from where it all happened,” she said, pulling my arm and forcing me to speak up. “Alright. I’m married now,” I said with a straight face. Olivia’s eyebrows arched, “What do you mean you’re married?”