Komik The Second Marriage Novels & Stories

Now that got the proud old couple shocked and Raymond smirked, he got them back, it was 1:1. Two months later, on their wedding day, Raymond's parents returned and their reason was that, they couldn't miss their son's second wedding to the same woman and they couldn't wait to see their grandchildren. Raymond decided to put their differences aside for the day, after all, the day was a very important day in his life because today, he married his cute childish bride again only that she wasn't so childish anymore and they actually had children. But he was happy, because finally, he is going to have a family of his own. THE END. Follow me on Instagram @goodnessshadrach :) Thanks for reading:)

I exhale, trying to stay calm. The story itself is so absurd that the conversation won’t get anywhere if both of us are ready to rip each other’s heads off. Jake’s eyes bulge, and his face turns a bright red. “You did what? You’ve got to be kidding me. You married Cora? There is no fucking way that this is happening right now. This has to be some sort of sick joke you cooked up together.”

Author's POV "They are coming in two weeks" Marona got up and started walking back and forth. "And look at my life." Mikhail leaned back on the bed and rested on his elbows while looking at her. "What's wrong with your life?" He asked casually. "What's wrong with my life?" She looked at him in disbelief. "I got married and I didn't tell them... Then my husband got murdered and my second husband turned out to be the one who killed my ex husband... And I am carrying superfecundation babies..."

she badmouthed Kat. Kat gritted her teeth seeing the two together in front of her, while Warren's eyes rolled when he sees how Hailey cling to his friend. Grey, then, turned his head to look at Hailey, who do beautiful eyes at him to attract him more. "We are more suited for each other, Grey. Why don't we get married instead? I promise I'll be a better wife than her who always argues with you. She's such a pain in the aSs. Then after we get married, let's conquer the world and let everyone kneel in front of us. We could be a famous billionaire. We will be the largest group of shipment of drugs if we get married. Do you know that my Dad owned plenty of drugs with the highest investors all aro

The next day, I marched straight to the Beastfolk Civil Affairs Bureau to inquire about divorce proceedings. The fox clerk behind the counter gave me a look. "Didn't you two just get married a few months ago? Already calling it quits?" I gave an awkward laugh. "Bedroom incompatibility. You know how it is." The fox's eyes lit up. "Oh, do I ever! My ex only had a micropenis — the suffering was real. Don't tell me yours is the same?"

“Oh, you shouldn’t. But I’d rather not have Lochlann here and everyone else watching.” I looked away from the two lovebirds, cooing like thirteen-year-olds on their first date ever. I was happy for Liam, don’t get me wrong. Mari seemed like an amazing woman. When Liam had told me how they’d initially married, I hadn’t been able to believe their relationship hadn’t imploded. Drunken marriage in Las Vegas? That should’ve led to a quickie divorce. Instead, Liam and Mari had married for real a second time and had a baby on the way.

The lights glowed yellow, like something watching from the dark. As I got out of the car, a gaunt elderly couple came up to me. Naomi explained to me that these were my new in-laws, Fred and Wilma Beresford. Since I had agreed to it, I did not hesitate. I greeted them politely. Fred and Wilma nodded at me with satisfaction. A dim bulb hung from the ceiling. The table was covered with burning candles. A strange rag doll sat in the center. I looked at Fred and Wilma in shock. Wilma stepped forward to explain. “Even though my daughter can’t move anymore, a wedding still needs to follow the proper ceremonies. So my husband and I decided to use a rag doll in her place.”

Chapter 61: True masterpiece ** Amber’s POV “I think we need to move that trellis a little to the left. No, your other left!” When Levi and I were married for the first time, I am embarrassed to admit, I didn’t actually have much say in the details. My parents hired people to handle most of the minutiae. Wedding planners, florists, tailors and caterers. Also, the groom was supposed to be another man whom I thought I loved.

"But I'm glad I came because I met him. I'll never forget today; he stood on the second floor, looking at me. He's so handsome, he shouted my name and said he wanted to marry me." She drew a peach heart at the end of this sentence. Ronan's eyes slowly turned red. He couldn't remember when he first met Lyra. Even on the day they registered for marriage, he just hastily signed the papers and left. He didn't even know what she looked like, yet she meticulously recorded all of these in the diary. "I married him, the person I liked at first sight, just like a dream. I'm so happy." "He didn't come back last night, and I saw the news on TV that he went to a hotel with a woman. I'm so sad. Why would

“Well, you’ve been married twice. First to Emery, then he died. And then you had to wait. And then you got married again to this ruffian of a guy.” “His name is Julian,” I said to her. She gave a little nod. “Fine, fine, whatever. But all I’m saying is, you got married again. How does it feel?” I stopped, then turned to her. And she did the same to me. “What do you want from me? What do you want me to say?” “I don’t know,” she scoffed. “Maybe tell me that this is just a phase and by tomorrow it’s all going to be some bad joke.”