Marry Me Marry You Novels & Stories

"I want the whole world to know that you are mine and that I am yours. I want us to stand before God and promise each other that no matter what happens, no matter what challenges come our way, we will continue choosing one another every single day for the rest of our lives. I love you more than I could ever explain. You are my greatest happiness, my greatest blessing and my home. So please, marry this man and promote my status from being your boyfriend to becoming your husband."

Standing up he walked towards her while with every word he emitted, she could hear them clearly, "You have two options. Either marry me... Or die." "What???"

"Marry me, please." ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ See you 👋🏻 LOVE ALL 🤍

She asked her mom nervously. "Well..., " Martha paused, hesitant to say what she wanted to say. "Oh, for God's sake, mom, just tell me what the contract says!" Charlotte snapped irritably. "It says that you are to marry your father's best friend's son as soon as you turn twenty-four," Martha said quickly and breathed out deeply as if a heavy load had been lifted from her chest. It took a while for Charlotte to process what she had just heard, and it took even longer for her to understand it.

The group chat that had been idle for days sprang to life as if someone had injected it with steroids. Slater: A little birdie informed me someone got married today. Did you finally get the woman of your dreams? Niklaus chuckled and replied: For someone who's far away chilling, you sure are well-informed. As for the answer, yes, I got married today. Slater: That's awesome. I thought you'd remain a bachelor for life. Niklaus: In your dreams. Didn't I tell you some time ago that I'd be the first one to marry among us?

I twist the bracelet around my wrist, my teeth cut into my cheek, hard enough to taste blood. I push the door open. My eyes meet familiar cold eyes. He’s sitting there like he expected me to return. He knew I would return. I swallow, looking anywhere but at him. “I will marry you,” I say. The words leave a bitter taste on my tongue. A small pause. Time seems to stretch. His eyes remain silently on me. “My assistant will arrange everything,” he says, like suddenly getting married is a business deal. “There’s one more thing.” He pauses, raising an eyebrow at me.

Tears welled up in Ruby’s eyes as he went on. “I’ve never loved anyone the way I love you. You brought light into my darkness. And now, I want to spend every single day trying to be the man you believe I can be. Will you marry me, Ruby? Will you be my wife, my partner… my forever?” The room was quiet as Ruby dropped to her knees in front of him, not caring about anything else in that moment. “Yes,” she whispered, breathlessly. “Yes, Hector. A thousand times yes.”

A replacement? I look at myself only to find me standing in front of the big door. Should I run? Or should I marry him? To be honest, I not know what to do in my life. That man, I mean… the one who I will get married to… he is handsome. Got some damn pretty face. The door soon opened. What a rush, I thought to myself as I walk in my usual pace. I assume, bride are suppose to walk in a slow pace but in my case… the hell I care. Just look at me. Look how I ruin this stupid wedding of these people.

I called Saurya and Veer on conference call. R : Hii guys. V : What happened Saddu? R : I am getting married tomorrow. You guys have to be here. S : What the hell dude. Don't mess with this topic. V : Be serious Raghav. R : It's truth. Grandma has fixed my marriage with some old friend's granddaughter. V : Raghav think twice. Divorce is prohibited in your family. Arrange marriage is fine but don't take decisions in moments. S : If you want we can talk with dadi.

"Marry me or you lose your job, and I will make sure you never ever find a job, on planet earth again." Shut the crap up. . .