Marry Myself Novels & Stories

"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.

“Please. I love you. Marry me.” My soul quietly exits my body. I blink once. Twice. My mouth moves before my brain can stop it. “No.” The word drops like a bomb. Ethan freezes. The crowd freezes. Even the barista stops mid-pour. Heat floods my face. My heart pounds wildly against my ribs. I stand up too fast, knocking my chair backward with a loud crash. “I—I have to go.” My voice cracks. I don’t wait for a response. I turn. And I run.

"This is the way to get rid of your miseries, " "I am stuck here, cause I am poor, if there is anything in my hand I would fly over with you," Marry said. " Really?" She said. " Tell me who else I have in my life, just", Marry caressed her arms. "I want to get rid of him, " Faith said with a harsh cry. "All you need to do is just use your imagination, and also that profession you are aiming for is great you just need to focus, " Marry said.

Antara's pov In my 20 years of life I never thought that one day will come when I will take this extreme step. Today is a very special day for me at least that's what I always thought in the past but now I don't think like that. Today is my wedding day or I say the day of my destruction. For any girl her marriage is a very big thing and a very happy occasion because they get married with their own will to their chosen partners but in my case neither the marriage happened with my own will nor my husband is the one whom I chose or loved.

We were only a few inches apart, and my heartbeats were racing like a marathon. Okay! This is the end of my forbearance. "What do you think of yourself, huh? You are wealthy and powerful, but that does not give you the right to do whatever you want. I am a human being and you can not force me like this. I will not sign these papers, at least not in this life. You can have anyone you want, then go find someone who is similar to you. I'm not your type of person. For me marriage is not a game it is something very pure, it is a matter of whole life dammit". I said it all in one breath. My body was burning, and my eyes were filled with rage.

The lie had become bigger than me, and the effects were closing in on me all around. At last, I told myself, and hardly audibly: I have no choice... I must marry him.” And then, very nearly, the second thought came, harder than the first, But how can I marry a man, and bear his father child?l

This was the end. “I’m going to be my mother, Vincent, I’m going to get married to Richard and have seven or eight children and before I know it, I’ll be wasting away for the rest of my fucking life-” “Marry me.”

"I don't know why you chose me to marry. " I gathered my courage and spoke again, "If I have to live with you as a wife in name. Then you have to accept my condition." " What are your conditions?" "I want to keep our marriage secret and I won't use the title as Mrs.Walter when I stand beside you or anywhere else." "Reason" " I want to create my own identity. I hate to climb the ladder with someone's name. I suppose you can understand what I am trying to tell you." "mm"

" How can I marry you I hope you remember that I am already married. " " No, you are not! Not here at least, so don't consider yourself as married to that basta***. But I really want you to marry me as there is no other option than it is, I have to marry as my family is really after me to get settled now and even if you would like to get settled you can't spend your whole life like that. " He said. " I don't ever want to marry again. " I shook my head and said.