Marry Date Kill Novels & Stories

"What does your own mind think about that date?" "So it was your vice president wolf who fixed the exact date on the calendar. My entire company staff already identifies the baseline fact that our lines are getting married on 12 June now." My boots walk over to my desk, and my body takes a comfortable seat. "Let’s simply go with 12 June, then! Although, won't our team be incredibly short on preparation time?" "The timeline shouldn't present any real problem to our line," Ethan chuckles softly over the network. "As long as our hands spend a massive amount of pack resources, our vessels should be capable of executing the marriage tomorrow morning watch if our hearts desired it."

A gentle female voice quickly reached his ear, filled with excitement. "How did the date go, Kane? The dating app worked out well, didn't it? Did you like the actress?" Maris had been urging Kane to get married for years, and now that he seemed happy going on a date, she was overjoyed. She had even prepared dates with beautiful actresses and models of the right age for Kane, ready to set them up in case he wasn't satisfied with today's girl. "Mom, I and she got married." Kane poured himself a glass of water, swirled it around like a glass of wine, and took a sip casually. On the other end, Maris seemed to be slow to react, lost in her own pace.

I would rather die as virgin to marry him. "We will get married in 6 months on your birthday "..saying that he kissed my cheek.. Thats it..I felt like my life is going out of my hand....My hope fading every minute ... "But sir.." "No buts baby.. The date is fixed and nothing can change that and I mean every word I say. Come let's go now"

He just stares at me with an unreadable expression while I'm practically dying of laughter. "Wow. Keep dreaming," I said, after I finished laughing. "I'm not dreaming. You'll see: One day, we'll be married, and we'll have kids," He said. "We should get married on February 30th," I say. His face instantly lightens up. "Really?" He asked in disbelief. Oh god... I don't think that he realizes that there is no February 30th on the calendar. "Yup. I'm positive," I say.

We are NOT friends. Today, he decided that, in a bid to keep up with our ruse to mislead the paparazzi, we should go out on a ‘ date’. A little too late for that, if you ask me. I thought the order was dating, marriage , then sex. But we did it the other way round. My phone chimes with a message notification. It is Marcello , letting me know he’s downstairs. He’s early. We decided on 6pm but it’s just 5:30. I guess he’ll have to wait.

I knew Camille had worn black to my memorial and cream to the shareholders' meeting three weeks later. I did not know, not really, not with evidence I could stand behind, who had actually given the order. I had assumed. Assumption is a luxury I can no longer afford. My phone buzzed at seven-fifteen. Ethan. *Car's downstairs in twenty minutes. We need to talk about the announcement before the lawyers finalise the press timeline.* No good morning. No acknowledgement of the fact that I'd signed a legally binding marriage contract with him less than eighteen hours ago. I found, strangely, that I appreciated the bluntness. I didn't have the emotional bandwidth that morning for anything softer.

"I didn't want to sadden you. I only wanted to tell you that I know a lot about the pain." I wanted to say something, but then Maren strode into the dining room and tossed the Scarletville newspaper onto the table. "It looks like you're dead," she said, pointing at the first-page article. Then her lips curled up into a wicked smile. "Oh, and the Alpha Heir is getting married. The wedding is in two weeks."

"We promised each other that our children would get married." What the hell? He isn't trying to tell me to get married to a guy right now, right? I'm still seventeen, I barely know how to do housework. I don't know how to be a mom. I don't even know what love is! I definitely don't plan on having a relationship with anyone. "No," I reply, "you're not going to force me to marry someone right now right?" I start to panic. "No, I'm not," He says, I let out a relieved sigh.

She had checked all the rooms and realized there was no other way out, other than the door that had been locked by Robert. The girl wept bitterly, lamenting her fate of having to marry a man who had abandoned her sister and nephew. Rose can't accept the fact that before she died, Ruby still hoped that the man would return to her. "If only I hadn't provoked Robert and left town with Kenzie and Daddy, then none of this would have happened," lamented Rose reminiscing about what had happened months before the wedding.

"If the problem is that you haven't seen each other in a while, I can arrange for you two to meet soon. So you can talk before deciding on the proposal and wedding dates." Ethan sighed heavily. There was no more room for refusal. Flora was determined that he should marry the woman of her choice. There was no more room for negotiation. "Do I really have to get married?" Flora raised her eyebrows. "Is there another way for you to have children without marrying again? If there is, just say it. I'm ready to do it." "We could adopt a child," Ethan replied softly. At least with adoption, he wouldn't need to marry another woman. He could still have and raise a child like a normal couple.