It Was Time For Oli To Marry Novels & Stories

"Don't you want children? A wife who truly loves you? A happy home?" Oliver declared that once their current arrangement was over, they would go for a legal marriage registration. "This young woman is destined to be your wife and the mother of your children," She insisted. Placing Bryan’s hand on Zoya’s palm, Oliver added, "I won't live long. So before anything happens, please get married to her". Tension spread as Bryan realized he had a very difficult decision to make. * * Micheal stood before the Blue Moon Park, watching the wolves tangled together in happy, shifting masses. It had been years since he last visited, but today he had come for a special purpose, a purpose he had denied for y

dad said and hugged his friend "Everyone is here in town their heading to the hotel," Andrei said looking at Olive "Andrei this is my fiance Olivia. Babe this is the mafia leader Andrei Sokolov. Their very good friends of us," I said "Good to meet you," Olive said "You too my dear. But you have to excuse me and Alex for I while I need to talk to him," Andrei said "Sure we'll be in the kitchen," mom said I grabbed Olive's hand pulled her into my arms and kissed her before I went upstairs with the rest when the door closed Jace punched me

"Marriage? To a man w*hore like him?" Everyone's eyes widened as she exclaimed, pointing at Onyx. "I'd rather marry a log than marry him." She spat, and Onyx exclaimed, "Ouch. That hurt." "I have made up my mind, Father," Onyx said as he stepped closer to where Ophelia stood. He smiled, and Ophelia's head snapped towards him, her eyes narrowed. "I want to marry her. When will the wedding take place?" Ophelia sneered as Onyx said this.

Natasha and Olivia came up to Talia and took her by the arms. Olivia's eyes glinted with happiness. At the sight of the newlywed couple, she felt an overwhelming sense of satisfaction. "Oh my! Honestly, I can't imagine a more perfect match than the two of you. Okay, you two can stop chatting for the time being. There is still an hour until the wedding ceremony begins, Lia. Come with me and rest in the back for a while," Olivia suggested with a smile.

“Are you nervous?” “Terrified,” Olivia answered for me. “I’m not terrified,” I argued, shaking my head. “Oh, please,” Olivia scoffed. “You’re marrying the most polished, most emotionally locked-down man on the planet. He loves you more than oxygen. That’s terrifying.” I groaned. “I’m fine.” “You deserve happy,” Helena murmured. “And today is nothing but happy.” Before I could respond, Olivia pressed a hand to her stomach. “Oh, no.”

"Oliva! It's true you were once married but please don't say it to my face. Oh... you claim to be madly in love with that man so where's he now. Why hasn't he come to stop the wedding and claim you as his wife. But how could he when he doesn't have such courage at all. And what efforts did you put in to stop this wedding if you really want to be with that husband of yours. Don't tell me you're a coward as well. And anyways I'm going. Please get ready soon. I have a feeling that good for nothing husband of yours would show up to stop my wedding. We must get married as soon as possible."Heron acted and then he slowly moved out of Oliva's room. "So she's hiding her pain behind that broad smile.

“Liz is going to hate me.” “No, she is not. She can have any other man in the pack. I have told her more than once that we are never going to be together.” Tilting her head back, i stared into her green gaze. “You are not going to be able to make what has happened between us go away, Olive. You might as well stop trying. You are mine now. I told you the moment you came through that door, that you were mine.” “Are you sure you don’t have many women coming through that door?”

Oliver angrily grabbed my arm and pulled me back. "What do you mean we're not close? I already agreed to have another wedding with you. Who exactly are you throwing this tantrum for?" I shook off his hand. "Oliver, we broke up three years ago! I don't want to have a wedding with you! Stay away from me! I wouldn't want my husband to misunderstand." Oliver laughed mockingly at my words. "Husband? You're married? Jessica, stop playing hard to get just to get my attention. I'll give you the fairytale wedding you always dreamed of, and with the wedding dress you wanted.

How was it possible that her eyes could always provide shade and make Olivia comfortable even when she was troubled? Olivia remembered their conversation a while ago. "Remember, this marriage happens not only because of fate but because of choice. The choice you and Ignazio made. No marriage is easy, Olivia. Whether it happens with or without love. Whatever problems arise in the future, after you officially become husband and wife, you have to share everything."

But then surprisingly, Olive called her and told her that she was in the hospital. "I'm really sorry about that, everything happened so fast that I did not get the time to tell you anything at all. I was even shocked when I got married so..." "Yeah... Yeah, you were shocked." Olive pouted while staring at the window. "But Sia... How do you think he did it all in a day?"