Marry You K Drama Novels & Stories

“You don’t remember. But your soul does.” “What—” He steps closer. Too close. I feel his breath on my skin. Then he whispers the one thing I never expected to hear again today. “Luna… please marry me.” My jaw drops. “What is wrong with everyone today?!” “It’s not today,” he says softly. “It’s destiny.” “I just met you!” “You were always meant to be mine.” “Nope.” I step back. “Goodbye.” I turn to leave, but he catches my wrist—gentle, yet firm.

Levi explained casually. “Contract marriage? Does that really exist?” Melba asked in disbelief, scratching her head as though trying to figure it out. Levi couldn’t help but smile at her puzzled expression. “Yes, Melba. In Korean dramas, it’s quite common. Next time, you should join Micah when she watches them so you’ll get what I’m saying. You’re always working—you need to take some time to enjoy heart-fluttering love stories,” Levi teased with a grin. “I’ll try that sometime,” Melba said thoughtfully.

Amanda's POV The evening air in the mansion was still and electric. It was unsettling, considering that only a few hours ago, I had stood at the altar, a blushing bride in an emerald green gown. Well, not exactly blushing. I hadn’t exactly had the heart of a starry-eyed bride who had just married the love of her life. No, I was married to Quinn McCullough. The arrogant and impossible Quinn. A man who made my blood boil with irritation... and… It didn’t matter what else was there. He was just arrogant and hard-headed.

"What... What was that?" He had a huge smile on his face. He was so funny. He did lots of funny stuff to make me laugh to the point where my sides hurt. "Enough please." I had so much fun with Austin and when I thought the date was coming to an end, some instrumentalists walked in and started playing. The lights dimmed. "Ooooh, what's this?" I asked. Austin stood up and went down on one knee. "Will you marry me?" . . . ……. THE END

“Maya, you remember I told you about the handsome man you’re going to marry? This is Angel. He came to see his bride. We’re going to start planning the wedding.” Maya recoiled. “What marriage? Listen, Cat, I don’t know what sick game you’re playing, but I already told you....I’m not marrying anyone. I’m just nineteen! I haven’t even graduated college. And even if I wanted to, it wouldn’t be someone like… him.” Her eyes swept over the man with open disgust. She turned to walk away, but he grabbed her wrist, his grip rough. “Where do you think you’re going? This one’s got a sharp mouth,” he said, sneering.

When…when did my mother say that? “We cannot afford her getting married to an unknown man. And, I need a way to control her, to watch her. So, getting married to you is the only way. If she marries you, she would be completely under our control, we will not need to worry about an outsider trying to take the properties.

I preferred the private exchange of vows between Zane and I, opposed to the extravagant one I almost had with Cole that was entirely his mother's doing. It was even easier because she took the decision making out of my hands. I walked into what was supposed to be my wedding like a stranger. Thankfully I didn't have to deal with that for a lifetime. The person we were here to see walked in. She was beautiful. She even had a model-like frame. "Miss Reed," "Mrs Della-Ross." Maya corrected for me before I could speak. "Apologies. I get it mixed up sometimes." "They've been married for over a year."

"What if I don't believe you? You can change your mind anytime, while I, a small person used to being taken advantage of, won't have any choices and will be left helpless like this!" "It's very frustrating, Tera. Can't you see how tormented I am by this dilemma? I'm terrified of living in a loveless marriage with you! I feel trapped in a haunted house with you! I know I won't be able to, but I have to! I have to be able to marry you to fulfill Mamak's wishes and Nora's needs!" "But you offered a marriage with guarantees! A contract or guarantee without any physical intimacy, because to protect our feelings! Because you don't want me to end up like my mother! So, you're the one who came up wi

If she kept on talking like this, I might actually barf. "You don't know what you're saying," I hissed, pushing her out of my way with as much gentleness as I could muster. "I'm never going to marry you. I'm still trying to figure out how to get you out of my life." I strode towards my bedroom, trying to put as much distance between us as possible. “Let see if you can do that.” she smirked, making me stop on my track. “Let see if you can still say that if you know what's at risk if you don't marry me.”

he repeated, "but if you're truly set on repaying my kindness then, marry me.” Rina's jaw dropped, her eyes widening in shock. "W… what?" she sputtered, certain she had misheard. Zayn's expression remained serious, though there was a shine in his eye that Rina couldn't quite decipher. "You heard me. Marry me." Rina's mind raced. Was this some kind of joke? A cruel prank? Or worse, was it a calculated move in some complex business strategy she couldn't begin to understand? "Mr. Graham," she began, trying to keep her voice steady, "I don't know what game you're playing, but…"