Marriage Escape Novels & Stories

“Landon is our mate, it's right to be in love with him. We can't fight it.“ Emerald whispered slowly, her voice soothing the raging storm brewing within me, “Mikhail…we both feel the same way, but we can't act on our feelings. Not when he's getting married to Irene the day after tomorrow.“ I nodded, rubbing my exposed arm, gazing at the vast field where pack warriors trained each other. “We need to plan our escape.“ I mindlinked her, eyes trailing over the field if I could find a small entrance I could escape through. “We already have enough distraction.“ She chuckled, “the wedding. The whole pack would be distracted, Mikhail's best guards would be guiding him and the bride, you're going to

a breathy sigh escaped my lips, “I don’t want your money. To be honest, I could care less about a single materialistic thing that you own. I’d rather live in a cardboard box outside of the hospital than to remain married to you. Does that make it clear enough for you, Mr. Wood?” A snarl marred his face, “That’s preposterous, Rosa.” “No. What would be preposterous is to remain in a marriage where there is no love between the husband and the wife,” I started, standing up and walking towards him, “What would be preposterous would be to live under the same roof as my husband and his mistress,” I stepped into his personal space, “What would be really god damned preposterous would be to have your

He places his hand on the taffrail and slowly exhales. “Yeah,” I mumble under my breath, and he stares at me, like really stares at me, those inkling mysterious green eyes watching me. “What are you doing here all alone?” He looks up at his sky, his deep smoky voice tingling down my spine. “I needed to escape,” I blow out a heavy breath, “You see, I was supposed to get married, this was supposed to be my honeymoon and just a week to our wedding, I found out he was screwing my ex best-friend, and not only that, they were both planning on taking my estate. The estate was only going to be released to me when I got married, it’s been so hard, and when I got the notification about my already book

I exhale as I walk downstairs; I deserve everything good that comes my way, and I am keeping them! Come whatever! I will defeat you. I walk out, and the screams of my family surround me; this feels surreal. I love everyone, and I am glad they are a part of my life. This is my happy ending. This is Savannah K Marshall signing out!

"I hope I get the part. You won't regret working with me. I'm good when it comes to acting. Oh, shoot, I'm not supposed to be here. I'm supposed to be a runaway bride. So here's the thing: I will leave you here and get changed while you go to the director. I will find you there." "I thought you would never stop talking. Are you out of your mind? This is a wedding. You and I just got married. This is fucking crazy." He ran his hand through his hair and took off his tie. I stumbled back a bit and pinched myself, hoping I was dreaming. And the sad part is, I wasn't dreaming. I really did get married to this sexy Greek God that was standing right in front of me. Wait, I'm married.

Marvis, now with no choice but to leave the country for her safety, embarked on a journey to uncover the truth and reclaim her life. Marvis, expelled from the Sullivan mansion under false accusations, found herself in the throes of despair. With the truth obscured and her reputation tarnished, she knew she had to escape the malicious clutches of Anderson's manipulations. Chris Tonnel, a steadfast friend who had sensed Marvis's plight, offered her a lifeline. As the moon cast a gentle glow on the night, Marvis sat with Chris in a quiet cafe, sipping coffee as she recounted the horrifying events that led to her forced departure.

And even though he still looked at her like he wanted her to rot in hell, his grip loosened, and she had to agree that he made a lot of sense. No one still knew of their marriage, and the last way they needed people to find out was a divorce scandal following it. With the new rise of her fame, the media was going to go after such a story as sharks who smelled blood. She didn't need that. Her Noah didn't need that. He smiled the moment he saw comprehension fill her eyes, and it was her turn to look at him with scorn, "damn you, Ronan." she spat. And finally pulling her hand completely out of his grip, she pushed him out of her way and fled before he could follow her again.

But the inspector’s words further fueled his anger, making a hiss escape his plush lips. “Mr. Stevens.. I’m sorry, we could only arrest his wife. Eric Thompson escaped and he’s on the run.”

"I can't let that happen, Grandma. Our family's fall from grace would be inevitable if this marriage takes place. Although I didn't have a choice, I must find a way to prevent it from happening." Despite my desire to escape and hide from the world, I knew that this marriage was the only way I could be with my parents. I needed to find a solution to ensure that this union never took place. Was there no way out? And also I must fulfill the promise I had with Cairen. "I'm sorry, dear," Grandma replied, her voice filled with regret. "Does Zach know I'm not Cairen?" I asked, struggling to keep my emotions in check.

I looked at him and then my mom and said : " I need 6 million.. then only I will accept marriage.. or else I will go back.. even if you both lock me in room too.. I know how to escape..." Step father and mom both were looking at me in anger.. even Evan came, he knows that I will escape somehow because he tired to rape me for two times when my mom and step father was not in home.. both two times I escaped... Evan: " if she escape, it will be problem so let's give 6million to her.. how ever we will have remaining money.. " step father: " fine, I will give tomorrow after marriage.." me: " I won't believe you.. so give me my money now.. "