Marry Me Juliet Novels & Stories

“I know that I can’t take away the past. And neither can I turn back the hands of time to fill in for all of the time that has passed. But I know one thing for sure, and it is that for the remaining days of my life, I want to sleep and wake up with you beside me every blessed morning. I want to give you the life that you deserve, and I want to be the father to Eric and all the other children we are going to have together. I want us to be a complete and happy family, not some random family torn apart by the hands of love. And most importantly, I don’t want to be away from you ever again. Never again. Juliet, will you marry me?” He got to the question that I had been waiting for all day long,

She was hoping it wasn't Jotham, her husband. Jotham hummed casually, as if her questions held no weight to him, "Yes, Mirabel is back." Julie's heart sank into her belly, and tears lingered in her eyes. Mirabel was to marry Jotham four years back but she had suddenly vanished on the wedding day. Her, being the sister was forced to stand in for Mirabel. The truth was, as unfortunate as the incident was then, she was not unhappy, and that was because she had always had a huge crush on Jotham despite the fact that he was her sister's finaceé then.

I leaned into her shoulder, comforted by her presence. “You didn’t tell me you got married,” I teased. “Huh? We’re not married yet!” Juliet exclaimed, wide-eyed. “Wait…did Chris and Sir Vincenzo tell you that? Girl…” I gasped, realizing I’d been duped. “I knew it! Bitch, I was so mad! I thought, how could you get married without telling me?” I said, rolling my eyes dramatically. Juliet burst out laughing. “Come on, that’s not possible. You’d be my maid of honor, duh.” She grabbed the wine bottle from me, taking a sip.

~MERRY POV~ "Let me take you to your groom!" My father looked at me before I exchanged a look with Julian, who was standing in the center of the stage. Yes, I am going to carry out my initial plan to come here—I am going to marry Julian! The light flashed on me, making me the center of attention. I shared a look with my father before taking steps with him to my destination, my groom. I rolled my eyes while checking the decorations of the event.

I'll just get my fare from there. Elijah's gaze locked onto hers, not even blinking or moving his lens. She blinked, so she took the money he was giving her. "Once I give you something, take it. I'm your husband, so even though we got married under strange circumstances, we're still married. What's mine is yours, from now on. Do you understand, Charlotte?" She didn't know what to say, so she just nodded. "I put aside the money you're talking about, so don't worry about where it is."

Before she realized it, sleep claimed her as she laid on the bed. At around 4 a.m the next morning, Becky jolted awake, a thought flashing in her mind like a sudden spark of hope. She scrambled to grab her phone from the bedside table, her hands trembling with urgency. “I took a picture of the card!” she exclaimed, hurriedly scrolling through her photo gallery. She felt relief as the image of the complimentary card came into view. “This is my way out,” she murmured, staring at the phone screen. But doubt boiling up almost immediately. “Marrying someone who doesn’t even know me… What if he’s worse than Alexander?”

To Juliet she uttered, “Daddy asked you a question, dear.” Juliet quaffed at Margaret’s reminder. The now empty glass was kept on the floor beside my right foot. The room was chilly all of a sudden, the thin material of the gown no longer sustaining it. My stomach grumbled in pain, I resisted the urge to clutch it—I needed food. Juliet murmured with a blush. “I want to marry him.”

The residence looked like something out of a movie, with sleek lines and futuristic grandeur. "It's... nice," I said, striving to seem casual. Adrian's lips curved into a smile. "Just nice?" "I'm injured, Vianne." I turned to face him, crossed my arms. "Enough small talk. "What do you want, Adrian?" He moved closer, his eyes blazing. "I'd like to renew my offer. "Marry me, Vianne." I blinked, taken aback by his directness. "What? "Are you insane?"

Maria woke up with butterflies fluttering in her stomach. If she didn't have Mia by her side, reminding her every time, she would have said everything was a dream. She remembers vividly the first time she met Romeo in the club and how jerky he was. They have so much bonded in love and now, their bond is going to be official. Yes. She is getting married to the only man she has ever loved.

I will not allow this marriage to take place, or else my name is not Ethan Lam, worthy son of Lam descent. Maieil I'm getting married in two days. Time passed too quickly for my liking. In truth, I was hoping the date was even longer. I was hoping that an event would take place and that this marriage would be annulled. I don't realize that in a period of a year, I'm getting married twice. That's crazy track. But maybe it's the key to get Dinam out of my mind and heart forever. I also remember this period when Dinam were about to get married. I felt no love for him. I didn't feel much excitement either. But today, he remains the object of my thoughts night and day. Who knows if I will also en