Marry Date Kill Novels & Stories

Listening to Marquez say we need to announce the marriage and set a date I share a look with Roman. We’ve been discussing how and when we wanted to things but first we felt we needed to actually propose. Yes she’s ours by mafia rule but that doesn’t mean anything when we haven’t even asked her to marry us. "July 19th" comes my beautifuls voice, so full of confidence and so sure of the date she herself has set. "Why July 19th" I ask turning the best I can to look over at her.

"Do you know what today's date is? It's March fourteenth, the day we're supposed to get married. You did get married though... Congratulation to you. But you changed the bride..." "Cassie, I..." "No, stop." She stood up and faced me, putting a plain smile on her face and just nodded lightly. I totally forgot the date of our supposed wedding was today. I didn't intend to change the bride or anything. I was just trying to fix the problem in the Mafia world. I never had the intention to hurt her by marrying Carina today. "I don't think you realize how cruel you are to me..." she said and her eyes were getting teary.

~ A few weeks later, Lila’s mother’s funeral had been held and she was already trying her best to get back on track and live life the way she ought to, although, she missed her mom. She was at Victor’s house. They had set the date for them to discuss the wedding date. “So, when do you think is best for the wedding this month?” Victor asked, impatiently. “We have just 15 days left in this month. How do you want us to have a wedding this month?” Lila asked, wondering why Victor was being ridiculous. “Lack of money is what makes people delay their wedding, but I have the money and we aren’t inviting many people, so what else could be delaying us?” He said, gesturing with his hands.

Fine if I have to live then I'll do this, after all what is there to lose anyway. I walked into the dark room that was lit by a blue light, to find one elderly and a young man who is looking really angry, he immediately shattered a glass in on the floor, yeah.... definitely angry " How many times do I tell you that I'm going to get married eventually " The man now angry stood up, why don't you show me Adrain, I don't find you with any lady do I " Okay what did I walk into, I was about to leave when I felt a hand circle around my waist drawing me close till I fell to his chest

“You’re right. We didn’t make love. We fucked. We had sex. It’s done. I regret it. Now it’s over. I would really advise you to start focusing on your marriage right now.” The room went silent for a few seconds, and I leaned closer, straining to hear what they were saying. Then, I heard Rita’s voice, screeching in fury. “Are you fucking kidding me, Trey? Are you stupid?” I winced. “My marriage is gone. My marriage is over. Eric doesn’t want to fucking see me. He told me that the next time he sees me, he’s going to kill me. I signed a prenup when I married him, and if he divorces me, I’ll lose everything. And I mean everything.”

After all, what did I have left to lose? When my parents died, they left me more money than I could ever spend. Most of it just sat in a trust, untouched, waiting for a version of my life that no longer existed. The site offered a menu of tragedies: car crashes, drownings, hiking mishaps, and medical emergencies. My cursor hovered over one choice: sudden cardiac arrest. Ten days from now, I was supposed to marry Callum. Then I recalled Mara's words, 'I'll be Natalie's bridesmaid. When we walk down the aisle, just pretend she's not there. Pretend I'm the bride.'

what imprudence? Elder Dante didn't let his rudeness bother him as he continued to speak. “Having a wedding tonight is not possible.” Fenrir immediately stood up, his imposing figure casting a shadow over everyone as a deep frown formed on his face. “Why?” “The death of her parents forbids it,” he replied. “It's true, Alpha,” Elder Cross Everon, the fourth Elder, agreed. “It's considered taboo and bad luck to marry on the day of a funeral.”

It is a heartwarming sigh, and my mate takes my hand with a smile. “I don’t want to wait a moment longer to begin our lives together,” Tabby says urgently, “When I saw you lying there, I thought you were dead. I thought you had died, and that I would never get the chance to tell you how I feel. That was the single worst moment of my life!” “Then let’s get married today, my love,” Tony replies, “I don’t ever want to be apart again!” “I think that we can make that happen,” my husband interjects, “I know a minister who owes me a favor. And our backyard is lovely this time of year. If you really want to do this tonight, you absolutely can!”

"The Brenson Family is bankrupt, and now that your climb up the social ladder failed, you're here hoping Sandra will do? Rest assured, even if you two marry, you won't see a penny from us." Shawn helped Sandra up and said, "I truly love her. No matter what you say, I won't let her go this time." Kendrick said, "I'll ask you one last time, Sandra. What did you do to drive Xavier to divorce?" Sandra hesitated, not daring to answer. In the end, it didn't matter whether she admitted anything. The next day, news spread to friends and family about Queenie's funeral. On the day of the service, Kendrick and Anthony arrived. Neither could lift their heads.

I didn't care about Anne-Marie’s Mother's death, I was o nly concerned about the new marriage plan. What was in Monsieur Duval’s mind this time?