M A R R Y Unscramble Novels & Stories

Help me ! With that he let go of her, his face dropped on the ground, now covered with blood, she stood there, speechless, clueless, and scared half to death, this wasn't a prank, nor was he a star in one of her movies, it wasn't a video game, this was real, the blood was real, he was really unconscious, there were only two options left now, she would have to help him, or watch him die . Once again thanks for following, find out what happens next on chapter 5 of MARRED.👍

Scar sat beside Aria as she peeled the orange, arranging them on a plate beside her. “So you're getting married tomorrow” Aria asked still not understanding the rush behind the whole wedding. “Yes ma” Aria raised her eyebrow, did Scar just answer her ma,what parallel universe is this. “Why the rush,you are not fully healed, mentally, physically, psychologically and you are jumping into marriage” Aria seemed clearly worried,indeed she came with alot of baggages.

I didn't want any barriers between us be it unspoken trauma, shame or insecurities. All of it had to be addressed before I could go ahead and consummate our marriage. First, I needed her fully needy, shameless and desperate to the extent she wouldn't be able to deny herself her needs. After minutes of fruitless progress, I picked on a black contrast lace hip-zipped bandeau corset dress. I could picture her in it, every curve fitting in perfectly with a good boast of her assets. I wanted to see her in it and hopefully take it off as well soon and worship her body with my hands and lips.

Ralph said with a straight look on his face. Silvia, who was shocked and confused, looked at Ralph with a confused expression. “I don't understand, sir,” She replied. “Are you deaf? Marry me, Silvia” He repeated. Giving Silvia evidence that he was very serious.

Anyway, my mind turned to something else, especially when we started practicing for graduation. I closed my eyes while leaning my back against the dashboard of the car. Ferdinand is still my driver. "Baby..." I looked at him. "Why?" "What if we get married?" Suddenly my sleepiness disappeared from what he said. "I'm glad to hear that from you but I'm not ready to get married yet." He sighed. "I want to take care of you." "Ferdinand..."

"Marriage? Six months? What are you talking about Mr Fabian?" The lawyer, Mr Fabian scratched his head and looked at his client's grandson. "I'm sorry Mr Williams but Nana clearly stated it here. You can only access your trust fund when you're married and the marriage must be at least 6 months old." Victor Williams gaped and closed his eyes. 'Nana, why did you do this?' "Well I didn't know about this." Mr Fabian gave him a wan smile. "Well it's all here. There's really nothing I can do sir. I'm sorry."

"Atty Ramos... I know that there are other options so that they can't even get hold of this house. I'll pay, I'll pay even for this house first—" "The 1st option is— you have to marry the only heir of the Harrison. If you get married, they will no longer own this house and Torres' 50% share in the company will remain. If you won't negotiate with the Harrison, then you have no other options but to leave everything to them," "I-is there no other way, attorney?" He shrugged his shoulders and shook his head. "That's the only thing that was stated in his will. You will get married and you will still have the property left by your father, or you won't but you will have nothing left. Anyway, it is

“Ummm … “ I looked across the room as far as my eyes could see, but I didn’t see Prince. ‘I think so. I’m not sure … “ I bit my lips. “I’m supposed to meet my husband here.” “What’s his name?” “Prince Crivelli” “Oh! Crivelli. Right this way Mrs. Crivelli.” As I followed her across the room, I instantly regretted not dressing up fancy. Even the maxi dress would be more appropriate. Everyone was dressed fancy; I was the only odd one out. As a result, I received intense stares from all of them as I walked past. My knees were shaking as if I had just been placed in front of an auditorium filled with people to deliver a speech on sex or some awkward topic. I passed a table with an old man who stu

Marcus said, "The inheritance percentages have changed."

"Eat. Then take a shower. After that, we change you. Lorraine and Aria were both sitting in the living room, and they both looked upset. "My baby girl is getting married today," Lorraine replied, her voice thick. "Yes, I remember my wedding day," Aria said. "I was scared. I felt sure I was making a mistake. Then I saw Leon, and everything made sense." "Was it a mistake? The clerical error in marriage?" "Best mistake of my life." Aria smiled. "Sometimes the unplanned things are exactly what we need."