Lavender Marriages Novels & Stories

"Willow, I know Nathan is in a coma, but you never know. He could wake up any day now. And when he does, whoever's married to him will be the luckiest woman in all of Charleston." I scoffed inwardly. If marrying a guy in a coma was such a great deal, why were they so reluctant to let Vanessa do it? I didn't say a word. They assumed I was still in denial, and their expressions grew even more grim. But they were wrong. I had already made up my mind that I was going to marry Nathan Stone. Out of basic courtesy, I visited the Stone family the next day. When the Stones heard I was coming, they were over the moon. Nathan's mother, Mary Thatcher, held my hands as she wiped away her tears.

“ That's a fucking lie! Stop lying to me!” Tania shrugged, taking some steps towards me. “ Believe what you wish,” her lips curled up further. “ But I'll make this very clear, you have nothing now…absolutely nothing.” “ W-What do you mean?” She stepped back, circling around me as she crossed her arms. “ Father's will stated that after three years of marriage, all his property would be transferred to your husband and— correct me if I'm wrong—today is your third wedding anniversary, isn't it dear sister?”

Not one of them looked at me with pity. The Master of Rites stood at the front of the hall, his long robes touching the marble floor, and right beside him was Alpha Alexander, my husband. The word felt wrong and unreal in my head. It made me regret all the times I had wished for a husband of my own. He stood there expressionless, like he neither agreed nor disagreed with what was happening. If he hated this marriage, he did not show it. If he wanted it, he did not show that either. His face was calm, almost bored, like this was nothing more than another duty to complete.

Lanterns had begun flickering to life along the stone pathways while the last traces of sunlight disappeared behind the mountains surrounding Valmere, leaving the sky washed in deeper shades of blue and amber. The scent of lavender still carried softly through the breeze, though several disturbed flower beds stood as quiet evidence of the confrontation that had unfolded only moments earlier. Lyra crouched near one of the overturned pots, carefully gathering scattered calendula petals with noticeably less patience than usual. The irritation she had been holding back since Valeria’s arrival had finally settled openly across her face. “You shouldn’t have done that.” Aurelia, who had been brushi

“Everything changed the day I met you. I knew at that moment that you were going to be a part of my life in some way. I am glad we figured out so quickly that it was in the best way. You have made my life worth living. You have given me hope, happiness, a family, and a love that is so strong I can barely believe it exists sometimes. We have celebrated many good moments together, and we have survived many difficult ones together. I asked you to marry me once before, and you said yes. Our wedding was beautiful, but when we said our vows ‘forever’ meant a very different thing back then to me. I was young and very mortal. “Ash-” “Bright, I want to say our vows again. I want to promise you foreve

“I am glad you liked it! We have rushed that because your mother said that your wedding will be on next week! You guys aren’t that excited, huh?” I just smiled at her. When I fitted the gown, it suits perfectly to me. My smile just won’t fade. And for a fleeting moment, I feel so excited. The wedding is going to be in a church because Mama don’t like us to be wed in the west. They do not like it to be seems like a shotgun marriage. And people might think that we marry each other for something else. She doesn’t like that even though it was really like that. I will marry Vren to pay my father’s debt. Vren will marry me because maybe that was the order of his father to him. And he cannot say no

The wedding was to take place in three days. Why so soon? We had to prepare for war, and Tevarr could help us only after the marriage. Therefore, the wedding would have to be quick and small-scale. Lavinia never left Abigail’s side, and the latter seemed quite affectionate. We could speak in private only when we danced, and even then... “She lied about being pregnant.” “I know.” I was sure of that myself, but getting a confirmation from a vampire was nice.

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

Lavender spoke. "Are you sure?" Ava asked. "Very sure." Lavender answered. "If this backfires, you are taking all the blame, deal?" Ava said as she held out her pinky finger. Lavender hooked his pink with her. "Deal." he replied. "So what's going on with you?" Ava asked. "I think I am attracted to males." Lavender muttered. Ava choked on the popcorn that she was eating. "What makes you think so?" she managed to ask after she had recovered from the choking.