Lavender Marriage Novels & Stories

The calm and serene face in front of him really made him want to wake up just to watch her. "Let's try to make this marriage a successful one. I promise to always be here for you." Marcus said before he kissed his wife's forehead once again. He then pulled her close to his chest, spooning her. He lets himself be lulled by the lavender scent that is coming from his wife. *****

He asks me the same question. "I do," I respond with a smile. "By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife," he claps his hands together, "You may now kiss the bride." I look at Harper, a nervous smile graces her lips. I mouth "Are you ready?" to her. She shakes her head, mouthing back, "Are you?" I laugh, shaking my head. We both lean in to seal the deal. Our lips crash together, and for some reason fireworks seem to be going off. For a second I think it's happening around me, but it's just my heart betraying me.

However, within those three years, Myles proposed to me, and I agreed. On the day of my wedding, Ian had an expensive gift delivered to me, which surprised Sheila and me. Everyone suspected my ex-husband would do something to ruin the wedding, and I was worried about him making a sudden appearance to disrupt it. It was only the next day that I found out through the news that the Langhams would be permanently emigrating to Amberlon. He had finally let me go.

†_†_†_†_†_†_†FLASHBACK ENDS†_†_†_†_†_† “What? And you agreed?" Lavender gasped, cupping her mouth as tears glimmered in her eyes. My brows furrowed. “What's wrong?" I whispered. "Have I done anything wrong?” "You've done more than wrong! Is that clearly why you're asking me to end my marriage with my husband? Because you want me to marry a mafia Don’s son?” "I just had to.” "You're telling me the marriage isn't healthy for me because I don't love him, but you want me to marry someone else who I don't even know, because it benefits you that way.”

I found out on my friend's wedding day, in a city miles away from home, that I am in a lavender marriage without my own consent. Well... before you ask, "A lavender marriage without consent? How is that even possible?" let me take you back to how this nightmare began.

The flower room was mainly filled with green plants, and the only flower petal that was adorned was a pure little lily. Avery remembered that on the day of her and Blake's wedding, the church was filled with lilies, which seemed to be a kind of flower that he liked. That was her, and she was still nervous because the world always said that marriage was the tomb of love. But now, Avery suddenly understood that without marriage, love could only die without a burial ground. From a wife to a lover, this path was filled with thorns. With every step she took, she would pay with blood and tears, and with those tears flowing in her heart, he would not be able to see it.

He had noticed the changes in her mood a long time ago but he did not want to bother her. "Mummy what is wrong. Daddy let us go the hospital immediately if mummy is not feeling well." Ian immediately said. He even put down his fork ready to take his mother to the hospital. "I'm fine. I'm just feeling slightly emotional that is all." Lavender immediately waved her hand after seeing the worried looks of everyone on the table. Warm feeling bubbled in her heart all the way to the rest of her body. She felt herself loving them even more and more. Lavender looked away and secretly wiped the tears that had escaped her eyes. She took a deep breath to calm herself down before she turned her gaze to l

ALPHA CARAMEL’S POV I tried to remain calm and not show Lavender that I was upset with what she had told me. Yes, Rose and I were meant to get married, but I strictly told my mother that I would not marry her. She was my best friend, but after my mother fed her some lies about me getting married to her, she became unbearable.

A Vision of Lavender and Light As Analina steps into the grand hall for her birthday celebration, she is greeted by a breathtaking transformation. The room glows in hues of soft lavender and pearlescent white, delicate strands of fairy lights weaving overhead like a canopy of stars. Opulent swags of lavender tulle cascade from the ceiling softly pooling at the corners of the room, where bouquets of fresh lilacs and violets exude a gentle, calming fragrance.

,he asked. "Random guess?", I asked. He looked so stunned he started laughing. "Wait, are you for real? so it's like an arranged marriage? she married you regardless of the fact that you were gay". "She doesn't know she's in a lavender marriage, however, it was a planned marriage ", I stated. He looked so stunned, "What the hell is happening in new York?" he asked ma laughing so hard. I shrugged, "I don't know, I mean everyone's gay now right ",I said.