Marriage Instead Of Death Novels & Stories

I say coldly. “Darling… “Are you going to do it or do I need to look for another method? “You know there is no other than this one. “I know, but, I must at least make sure that my babies have everything and know the truth of what happened to me, even if I die. “You're not going to die. “Everything will be fine, our destinies have become intertwined, so, when I die, you will feel an emptiness that will make it difficult for you to live, then, you will understand why once married, one prioritizes his wife instead of his parents.” I say coldly.

"Wait, sir! M-marriage? Really? You want me to marry you? Are you—" She couldn't finish what she was saying because he cut her off, but there was still a hint of shock on her face. "Don't overreact, okay? I'm not done yet," he said. "You told me that your grandmother is in the hospital, right? You need your work to support your grandmother's medical needs. I'll be honest with you, you can't support your grandmother's hospital bills just by working at the store. Even if you get tired from working, it won't be enough. I just want you to marry me for some reason, and I know that you too will benefit from this."

Lucas sat on the couch, his countenance dark as he gazed at the woman opposite him. Bailey crossed her legs while hugging a pillow, mumbling, "I don't want anything. Like I said a million times, I don't want to get married." "Why?" "I told you before. Marriage is the death of love. Isn't that enough of a reason?" she questioned. Lucas' temples throbbed, and his veins were protruding. He never expected that cynical idea to be the greatest obstacle in his life one day.

I asked. “No and she didn't love me too. It was mutual, sshe loved someone else and I loved someone else. We were both in a marriage that neither of us could leave, a business marriage. our parents had been warring for years and they thought the best way to settle was to make us get married.” He explained and my ears perked up ready to get more information. “So how did she die?” I wanted to know. “She's alive.” She stated and my eyes widened. I thought I had heard him wrongly.

“You don’t remember. But your soul does.” “What—” He steps closer. Too close. I feel his breath on my skin. Then he whispers the one thing I never expected to hear again today. “Luna… please marry me.” My jaw drops. “What is wrong with everyone today?!” “It’s not today,” he says softly. “It’s destiny.” “I just met you!” “You were always meant to be mine.” “Nope.” I step back. “Goodbye.” I turn to leave, but he catches my wrist—gentle, yet firm.

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!”

"Just let me go! I'll never fight with Samantha for anything!" She wanted my boyfriend and my family. I would give them all to her; I would not fight back. Simon stared at me with a deranged expression. "It's too late. Samantha is getting married. I want to give her a perfect wedding gift." I died. He scattered the parts of my body everywhere: into the cesspool, sewer, and even the garbage dump. "Samantha is the most beautiful and kindest woman in the world. As for you, you'll go to hell."

“ 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?”

They say she is a goddess but she has not recovered her memories nor her powers. “Why would he even love me?” She asked. “Doesn’t a husband usually loves his wife?” Ascalaphus reasoned out. But they are not even officially married yet. Hades and Persephone were married. But Fran and Angelique are not. And besides, does one really loves another because they are married? Or they get married because they love the other? This relationship between Angelique and Fran is just too difficult to manage because they have skipped so many integral steps.

He couldn't accept the fact that the woman he loved had killed his younger sister. After that incident, he rarely touched me. And even when he did, it was rushed and indifferent. I could only endure his torment in numbness. After two years of mutual torment, we finally entered the "sacred halls of marriage". I asked him why he still chose to marry me, and he said he wanted to keep me by his side forever—to make my life a living hell. … The next morning, it seemed like Zachary finally remembered me. He called me, but no one picked up. He texted me, but no one replied.