Marry My Husband Web Novel Novels & Stories

“Those two years when your legs were paralyzed—yes, I wasn’t by your side. But why? Because I was out finding a cure for you! “I went into the hottest deserts, battling sandstorms and blistering heat to find the plants needed for extracting those medicinal compounds. My team and I were nearly swallowed by quicksand. We faced storms that almost killed us. But I never backed down because I wanted you healed. I wanted the research to succeed more than anyone else. “And what about you? While I was risking my life for you, what were you up to? You were sleeping with my cousin. You hid it from me for two years! And you even used ‘business trips’ as an excuse to marry her in America!

"Oh!! Seriously Gianna. I'd really love it if you could take me to his room" "Whaat?? Have you gone nuts?? I hardly know Lorenzo and I'm not even sure we've ever spoken to each other. So, how do you expect me to just take you to him?" Gianna scoffed and Emilia just rolled her eyes with a *fine* "Anyway, how's his newly weded wife? I heard the marriage had taken place yesterday?" She asked. "Well, yes. You heard correctly". "And how was it? How's the wife?". "Stop asking me silly questions, Emilia. I don't know anything about the wife, okay? You should know me by now that I love minding my business".

“I was nothing but a pastime.” I move to the bed, grab a pillow, and hurl it to the floor. “Why did he marry me?!” The words rip out of me. “I didn’t even want to marry him. I wanted fun, that’s it. One week of fun and then I’d go back to New York, no strings. Why did he marry me, bring me here, only to crawl back to her?”

“I’ve been calling you, and you didn’t seem to hear me. You suddenly started daydreaming. Are you sure you’re okay? We should go home now?” “No, no, it’s okay. I want to stay here for a few more minutes. And—” I took a deep breath, controlling the negative thoughts plaguing my mind. “Are you sure my husband has his own private yacht here?” “Yup, you didn’t know about that?” “I mean, well, we just got married, and my relationship with Miron is still relatively new, so I’m still figuring him out, you know what I mean.” Mariyam smiled, not knowing what it meant. She nodded, validating my feelings.

I will make this marriage, my husband will love me, I will have the perfect marriage that our society is ignorant of. I will make a happy home with Brain McCoy, let’s see what obstacle I need to climb for this dream to achieve.

"If I can get help from others, I also don't have to marry Noah and accept your curses, Mom..." Mrs. Gina was even more surprised, "Marry?" Grace nodded tearfully, "Yes, mom. I'm married to Noah." [Slap!] Mrs. Gina raised her hand and prepared to slap Grace again. The slap did land hard, but not on Grace's cheek but on someone else's. "Noah?!" "Y-you dare come here?!" An angry Mrs. Gina was even more outraged to find Noah there, especially when Noah replaced Grace to receive the slap. The atmosphere in Mrs. Gina's hospital room became even worse when Mrs. Gina, who heard the news of Grace and Noah's quickie wedding, couldn't resist the shock, causing her to have another heart attack.

“Oh, I mean that Davy. I don't care about any woman who is in pain. I don’t care about you saving the world. I want you, my husband, the one I just married who should be enjoying our honeymoon and not some prodigy doctor.” “Look,” he held my jaw up so I could see him, and I held his gaze, ensuring he saw the truth blazing in them. “We will talk better when I come back, but I have to go.” He leaned to kiss me, and I allowed him because I was a weakling for him and because it may as well be the last time it happened, so I had to enjoy it while it lasted. Davy pulled away slowly, his eyes still pleading with me but I drew a deep breath, gathering enough strength for what was to come.

A/N: Unedited. Will do soon. Just trying to catch up with the due date. tq ... My Marie is now officially married. And not to me. My beautiful mate whom I loved from the age of 9 and from the very first time I met, is now married to King Aleksander of Makkari Coven.

Tears blurred my vision “Answer me!” Marcel roared, his grip on my wrist turning painful. The words tore out of me before I could stop them, each one stabbing deep into my own chest. “I’m married, okay? I’m married to Aiden. I’ve been his wife… for over three years now.” I could barely breathe, let alone look at him while I said them. And the moment they left my lips, he froze. Completely. Like his body had just turned to stone. Slowly, his eyes dropped....not to me, not to my face, but to my hand.

Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or localities is entirely coincidental. THE MAFIA EMPEROR - Book Two Excitement blasted through my veins as I stepped into my husband's house. Our new home! I always wanted to be in New York before my wedding. But when I got married to him, I thought all my dreams would end in ashes. But he changed my thoughts and brought happiness to my life. There was no regret in my life now. It was only us. & Happiness! He folded his strong fingers around my hand and stepped into our room. The room was huge but different from our house in Hyderabad. It was a giant room and its walls were filled with his childhood memories. My eyes rested on a cute