Marry Your Favorite Character Novels & Stories

I hate old fossils, stupid things… I mean, I don’t want Alejandro, I bet in a few years he’ll stop functioning too… Right? "Yes Kia, you don’t need Alejandro…" I could just pretend that I’ll marry Chad, one of the characters from my favourite book. Yes, that was a better idea… Then I’ll let Jasmin keep Alejandro, before he isn't able to function anymore. My eyes stung with tears as I chugged down the bottle. He used me. What was worse was - I let him. I wiped my eyes with my free hand, glugging down the wine. "It hurts…" I whispered into the darkness.

"So... let me spend the rest of my life loving you the way I should've from the very beginning." A smile spread across his face despite the tears in his eyes. "Rosabella..." He took a slow breath. "Will you marry me?" ****** (we have just 2 chapters left my loves🥺, hope y'all are excited....so this is your moment to tell me your favorite couples, I know everyone will say Bella and Lucian😂)

“What about your dad?” “Oh, no. Daddy always joked if you gave him a bucket to carry a tune in, he’d still manage to trip and spill it.” That got Alice laughing again, which put Bree at ease. 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?”

asked Marcell confused. "I'm not that valuable to you, so you can put my heart problems aside. Don't worry, I'll be fine with that. But, Marcell... I'm the main character in my life, I want to be a priority for someone who might become my partner. So, from our short conversation, I can conclude that perhaps we are not meant to be. It doesn't matter, I can still be a good friend to you!" cried Jane casually. Marcell shook his head slowly.

he whispered and settled my head on the pillow. I shook my head, “No.” “No?” “No. I only love Aiden… he’s—he’s really cool. Handsome and grumpy but—” hiccup, “—he sex me so good. Dabs.” “Dabs?” I took a deep breath and glared at the man, who looked so much like Aiden, and nodded. “The best. Bestest. I want to marry him.” I heard him take a sharp intake of breath and before I floated into the dreamland, I heard Aiden’s voice whisper in my ear, “Marry me, Petal.”

“Lucas Knight, I fell in love with you the first time I laid my eyes on you when we were kids. I have loved you deeply ever since then and I have always dreamed of a life with you. Getting a job as a maid in this mansion was a sign of encouragement from the heavens and I took the chance to create memories of you both mentally and physically. I know you think I am a freak, stalker, psycho, and that I am obsessed with you. Yes, all of those things are true, I love you so much that it has driven me to insanity. I promise to stop all my obsessive acts at this moment since it makes you uncomfortable and almost made me lose you. I will try my best not to do anything you are not comfortable with an

My heart was pounding in my chest as I walked towards the pack's gathering spot. Today was the day I would finally meet my mate, the one person chosen by the Moon Goddess for me. As I entered the clearing, my eyes immediately locked onto his. Marcus was tall and broad-shouldered, with piercing green eyes and a chiselled jawline that made my knees weak. I could feel the pull of the bond between us, the unbreakable connection that had been forged by the Moon Goddess herself.

Marcus folds up the damp handkerchief with a smile and tucks it back into his pocket, and my heart gives a little lurch. I really, truly think I might be falling in love with this man. I look around the room - there is so much genuine love here. Charis was a very beloved woman. I want that for myself - I want to have a husband who adores me, and a group of friends who…

“You knew we’d end up married from the start?” I grin, leaning in to plant a soft kiss on her lips. “Maybe not the exact details, but I knew there was something special about us.” She sighs contentedly, her fingers playing with mine. “Remember our first meeting? How we bumped into each other?” I smile at the memory, playing with her hair. “Hard to forget. It was my luckiest day. When your innocent eyes met mine for the first time, I knew you were someone special.” “Now we’re here, married and happy,” she says, looking into my eyes.

Taste the inside of her pulse point where her perfume lingers—something with strawberry and spice. "You planning something?" "Always." She shifts closer, leg sliding over mine. The sheet tangles somewhere near our feet. "But this time it's innocent. Tommy wants to show off his T-Rex collection." "Nothing you do is innocent." "You married me anyway." Her teeth graze my shoulder. "Poor judgment on your part." "Questionable at best." She bites harder. Not painful. Just enough to make her point. I flip her onto her back—smooth, practiced. She's expecting it. Wraps her legs around my waist before I've fully settled.