Marry Me Novelas e Histórias

“It's a contract marriage. You can stipulate the duration,” Brielle clarified, remaining as calm as possible. But her body was stiff, and she felt an insurmountable pressure pressing in on her every time she met his ocean-deep orbs. She was scared, not of him this time. But the feelings she noticed. They were stronger than before, and she had an inkling that once she entered the contract marriage, it wouldn't be that easy to get out of it.

"I'm offering a transaction. A simple exchange." My hands stayed at my sides. "I'm not interested in whatever….." "Marry me." The words hung in the air between us like smoke. For a moment, I thought I'd misheard him. Had to have misheard him. "Excuse me?" "Marry me," he repeated, slower this time, like I was a child who needed extra help understanding. "A legal marriage. Binding contract. You become Mrs. Marchetti, play the role of devoted wife in public, and in exchange, I erase every debt your family owes. I secure your sister's future. I restore the Ashford name to its former glory."

“You called me a monster. Now take everything I give you.” With a loud groan, I buried myself deep and came hard, flooding her ass with cum. I didn’t pull out. Instead, I pushed slowly, fucking my cum deeper into her. “None of my seed is going to waste,” I whispered darkly. “I’m going to breed this cunt and this womb. You’re mine. Forever.” And just like that, the words were out before I could think about it. “Marry me.”

There were a few seconds of silence on the other end before he finally said, "I'm busy with work. I don't have time. Just text me after the surgery and let me know how it went." After a pause, he added, "Oh, Avery and I are getting married in a few days. Don't forget to come to the wedding." A sharp pain lanced through my chest, and I hung up immediately. The entire city was buzzing on the day of their union. The wedding was broadcast live on TV, with reporters hailing it as "the wedding of the century." I stared at the invitation in my hand, wanting nothing more than to tear it to pieces. Suddenly, the machines in Sadie's hospital room began beeping incessantly. Sadie was rushed into the IC

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.

The title on the first page read: CONFIDENTIAL MARRIAGE AGREEMENT Her breath caught. Slowly…She looked up. Sebastian’s expression never changed. He held her gaze for a long, quiet moment. Then, in the same composed tone he’d used throughout their entire meeting, he said, “Marry me.”

After three years in a long-distance relationship, I went straight to the courthouse as soon as my flight landed, ready to marry Willow Payne. Instead, she showed up holding a newborn baby. Without a trace of guilt, she placed the baby in my arms. "This is Rachel, my daughter with Preston. You can raise her from now on." My mind went blank. Standing beside her, my childhood friend, Preston Webb, burst out laughing. "Willow and I got drunk one night, and one thing led to another. We ended up sleeping together. Your time working out of town is finally over, and now you get to come home and be a dad. Hell of a surprise, right?" I stared at them. "Do you seriously think this is funny?"

Help me ! With that he let go of her, his face dropped on the ground, now covered with blood, she stood there, speechless, clueless, and scared half to death, this wasn't a prank, nor was he a star in one of her movies, it wasn't a video game, this was real, the blood was real, he was really unconscious, there were only two options left now, she would have to help him, or watch him die . Once again thanks for following, find out what happens next on chapter 5 of MARRED.👍

"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. . .

The interview went on for about thirty minutes with a few breaks for commercials before Alice said, “Now, Bree, tell us about your most popular song. Anyone who listens to radio stations like ours that play up and coming singers will recognize it. It’s called ‘Meant to Marry Me.’ What was your inspiration for such a beautiful, heartbreaking song? You’re not old enough to be thinking about getting married, are you?” Bree laughed, though Alice had asked a question that pained her to think about. “I’m old enough to get married now, but when I wrote it, I probably wasn’t really. I wasn’t ready to anyway. It isn’t really about getting married, though, obviously. If