Mariage Novels & Stories

“You, Adrian Vale, and Elena Rossi, understand that this marriage carries with it all the responsibilities and privileges enshrined in law. Do you both consent to this union?” Elena felt her stomach tighten, a flutter of nerves twisting her insides. Consent? She nodded automatically, fighting the urge to speak before panic could seep into her voice. She was consenting, not just to the paperwork, but to the reality of stepping into a world that could demand more than she was prepared to give.

Dominico sat stiffly across from Celeste, Clarisse and Adam, his face hard and unchanging. The long dining table between them shone under the chandelier but the brightness did nothing to ease the tension in the room. Adam sat still and silent with his calm posture showing no reaction while Clarisse leaned forward with tone insistent as if trying to defend her daughter with every word. For most of the meeting, Dominico listened without interrupting. Then Celeste spoke about the benefits of Victor and Naomi’s union while Clarisse stressed that the marriage would bring stability. They talked about alliances, reputation and mutual gain, treating the matter like a transaction rather than acknowle

My words brought forth his signature smile, one that warmed my heart. Finally, we reached the fourth story, and I spoke with a touch of envy, my voice tender. "Marriage isn't about fleeting passion; it’s about lasting companionship." I cupped his cheek in my hand, making my promise clear. "Neil, if one day we walk into marriage together, I will spend the rest of my life with you, giving you a warm home. We will grow old together, experiencing every little part of life, and we’ll never part."

Anthony would never leave me, but I believe he was referring to the marriage ritual. “I want it to be forever, Anthony.” “I want it too, Karen!”

I didn’t have to deceive him into falling in love with me, though I doubt I can and he knows my conditions and I know his, conditions that I don’t mind fulfilling. “Good morning” he replies, his deep voice resounding from the other line, “we need to meet up at the marriage office today, to get our marriage registered” “Today?” I ask, completely shocked. I knew we were going to get married, I just didn’t know it’d be this quick. I was expecting family introductions, then a wedding being planned. “You don’t want to?” He asks, his voice sounding bored. I shake my head, “I do” I slowly say, “it’s just that I was expecting to be introduced to your family first, then a wedding. But I’m completely

The wedding and coronation ceremonies went very well in my eyes, maybe this was due to being tied to Ryder for the rest of my life as his wife as well as his mate. I sometimes think this is a new tradition brought in recently with mates getting married as once you’re marked you have a bond for life and this is normally only broken when one of the pair dies, but this has been changed again with more mate pairs rejecting each other either from the beginning or when they no longer want to be with the other person later down the line.

“So, you don’t care about that either?” “Are you kidding? The most incredible woman in the world has agreed to be my wife. It is everything I have ever wanted. I don’t care HOW we get married. I just want to marry you. I want you to call me husband. I want to make you happy. The rest just never mattered to me.” Levi clears his throat and smiles. “I have an idea, if you are interested. You both clearly wish to be married as soon as possible. But with as little stress as possible, correct?”

He doesn't have the right to do that even though I agreed to this stupid marriage contract. "Yeah, it is. Now, give me back my phone. I will buy you tomorrow," he happily responded and forcefully get his phone from my hand. "What the hell is wrong with you? Is that really necessary?" I snapped out because his attitude is killing me. His face become serious and he sat up to get to my eye level. "We are getting married. You're asking me what's wrong? That's wrong. You are entertaining other men. That's cheating," he contradicted.

Julia smiled faintly at my story. "Then, it's okay. My mommy wants to marry me. Quick, Juls... That night, my finance was at home. They talk. Because my husband's family and I have known each other for a long time. We have a bond of having dinner together at their house, sometimes at home. Our bond... then mommy, she really likes my husband now that I'm going to marry. Until we both got married...” "How's your relationship with your husband? It was. Are you okay?”