Marry You K Drama Novels & Stories

"You heard me right, Kian. You need to marry Mira, and fast." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Marry Mira? Was Martha out of her mind? Kian's eyes widened in shock. "What!!" he exclaimed, his voice rising in disbelief. "Mom, are you out of your mind? I can't just marry Mira!"

he turned to me, turning his entire body to me in such a way that he could not just look at me. “What?” I asked, my voice coming out almost in a whisper. “With everything that is happening, and with all that happened. I am happy my mother manipulated you and I into this marriage,” he voiced out and my heart skipped a mile. What was this? Some kind of film trick or story where it all turn out good in the end and we find love and live happily ever after. “Why?” I could not help but ask. I mean what was this? And what did he mean? Would I get my happily ever after all? Or was this just me dreaming?

“Min Young-Jae, do you take Choi Minjae as your lawfully wedded wife in sickness and in health?” “Yes, I do.” “Choi Minjae, do you take Min Young-Jae as your lawfully wedded husband in sickness and in health?” “Yes, I do.” “You may now kiss the bride.” Young-Jae and Minjae stepped closer at once, their chest almost touching and they just stared at each other in complete disbelief. It hadn’t settled in yet, the fact that he was married to her. She grinned and grabbed the back of his neck, their lips meeting with a soft moan from each.

Very weary of slaving to the left and right without finding a job, Dinam decides to accept this marriage despite finding it strange. No matter how serious he has been thinking day and night, it is his only escape route at the moment. Dinam POV My future wife and I are going to a nearby town for the celebration of "our wedding". We decided to do things in a very simplistic way. It's just an arranged marriage, none of us is excited to celebrate it. Maieil was forced to do so to escape the suitor her stepmother had in store for her. As for me, I am doing it for my mother. It had been over a month since she had been able to do her therapy. At this level of the disease, she must follow her therap

weary beyond belief. "I have no choice, do I?" He answered slowly, "Of course you do, Cassia; we always have a choice." Yours is very simple. If you walk away now, your uncle will not receive one euro from me, and as he’s been turned down by every bank and no other shipping company will touch him, he and, consequently, the family, will be ruined. If you agree to marry me, he’ll be fine. Some choice… She asked the fateful question. ‘How long would we…?’

“This cannot be happening. It was Zayren. He was there. I married Zayren… not Jae-Young.” Mrs. Kim folded her arms across her chest. “Do you really think I would allow my son to marry a girl like you?” Tears rolled down Sarang’s cheeks. “You married Jae-Young,” Mrs. Kim said coldly. “Not Zayren.” Sarang froze where she stood. Her mind went blank. “This is a lie,” she whispered. “It was Zayren…” Mrs. Kim grabbed her arm tightly and shoved her phone in front of her. “Look.”

"You'll understand what the deal is with Zoe during the wedding. "You were there for me throughout the darkest moments of my life. No one could ever replace you." Taking her hand and kissing it, he leveled his dark, inscrutable eyes at hers as he continued, "Just remember—whatever you think I have with Zoe is no more than an act. You have to believe that I will always love you… Can't you believe me?" No, she refused to believe him. If he had actually wanted to marry her, then he just had to marry her after all the successes he had achieved in the past seven years.

I wanted to say, you are doing a good job, holding the laughter back. "I've done a little research about you, Isabelle Kimberly Greene." He said deadpanned. I blinked. "What?" "Your mum." He paused and then continued, "Your sister. Your friend. Every single person you are connected to." My stomach churned and I began to feel agitated and jittery. My breaths were a go-between shallow and deep as my chest heaved them out. Stalker! My subconscious yelled from nowhere. "Marry me or it'll be all over, " he started and my stomach fell to the floor. "Marry me or you lose your job, and I will make sure you never ever find a job, on planet earth again."

I want love to be the foundation of the marriage and not our personal benefits. “Marry me, Adira…marry me and I will do everything for you,” itsclarixass

Chapter Seven Karen: He leaned forward even more, smirking. “Marry me. Not for love. For something much bigger.” My breath caught. This should be a prank, right? Or a joke? I forced a laugh, expecting him to crack up with me too but his face remained serious. “What's so funny?” He raised a brow. I cleared my throat. “Sorry?” “You heard me. Marry me. Not for love. Let's get into a contract marriage.” He repeated.