Marrying Young Novels & Stories

Marie chuckles, "I know right. It's because here in Texas people get married at a very young age, my parents were both 16 when they had me. That's why people presume that anyone over 21 should have at least 2 kids." "Oh. How old do I look? Slightly over 30?" I ask. "Nah. You look slightly over 25." Marie smiles. "Well I do work out a lot." I smirk at her. "I know. I know." Marie smirks back at me.

jealous. He exhaled. “I would have to marry, seeing how everyone wants me to. Obviously. But not with an eighteen-year-old.” I pursed my lips to stop my laugh. “Well, you’re only thirty-two. You can still marry an eighteen-year-old. I mean, it’s tradition, right? Marrying eighteen-year-olds? Popping their cherries?” I shivered at my own words, disgusted. “A good virgin wife?”

I was carrying the heir to the huge conglomerate. “Be ready… the marriage will take place in three days.” “I can’t get married, Mom…” “What do you mean?” “I’m only nineteen and besides, I can take care of my baby myself.” “You mean you plan to abort the heir to the Winters conglomerate?!” “I didn’t say that, Mom…’’ “Then what?” She glared at me, and I could only swallow the lump in my throat silently. But then… I was only nineteen. How could I get married so young?

“I want to wait till I turn 21. I-I am still young and I can't marry this early." He stops rubbing his knee and removes it from there. I took a breath of relief. “What is the problem with marrying early?" He asked. His not angry as I thought he will be. “Marriage will create a hindrance for my college and studies. I want to give all of my focus to my college and studies." I replied. For me, graduating with good marks is important. I also have to aspire for further studies. “Even if we are not married, you still will not be able to give all your focus to your studies, since I will be in your life. By marriage I will just make you legally mine. So I think that will not create a problem."

“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.

He managed to teach her a few words, but before he could continue her lessons, he accidentally fell off a cliff on one of his trips out. From that day on, it was as if the world had forgotten her village ever existed. Later, when things in the village improved, the family was finally able to send Ian to study in town. Still, Megan couldn't escape. When she turned 14, her parents decided to marry her off to a widower in his 40s. Even his youngest child was already 13 years old. Only one thought came to her mind—she had to escape. She had to escape this place that would consume her completely and get away as far as she could.

I ignored her, smacking her hand aside with force. Her arm stiffened midair, her teeth grinding audibly as she yelled, “Fine! You think you’re so tough now, huh? You’re poor and bitter but full of attitude. Three days from now, I’m getting married to Cole. Val will also be back that day, with her mysterious husband. If you’ve got the guts, come!” The word “wedding” made Cole’s eyes light up. He quickly added, “Or maybe he’s too scared of being exposed. Maybe he won’t even dare show up.”

replied the man with a tone as if he fully expected it. "What would you think if I told you that I'm going to get married? I need to do a wife casting" the dark-haired man commented lightly as if nothing had happened. "A wife casting? What the hell are you talking about?" he spoke with a strange voice "For God's sake, what do I have to do with that?" The man's voice already sounded a bit rude. "Please, it's not a joke. I need to get the best women in this community, even if they are foreigners. Better if they are, I wouldn't understand them at all and we would have the best fictional relationship"

“And I need something...” “I have a condition to “help you,” he says, cutting me off, I tell him to continue.” Don't get married, if she is in love it will help in the process of softening her image to her parents, and she will have me to confront and justify it. Then calmly think about marriage. Nego shook his head. “She could be pregnant” I speak of my suspicions. Lorenzo snorted and smacked my forehead. Pregnancy before marriage is punishable. "Certainty?" question.

Married women were far easier and less expensive to leave when the affair was over, since they had husbands to answer to. His status as the second son of the late Maharaja meant that it would be expected that he would make a dynastic marriage to someone deemed high-born enough to become his wife, their marriage negotiated by courtiers and lawyers. Arni had a deep-rooted aversion to allowing other people to arrange his life for him, aside from the fact that he had absolutely no interest in bedding a naive, carefully protected suitable’ girl, whose virginity would be traded as part of the deal in the negotiations for their marriage.