Maya Marriage Novels & Stories

And we continued to eat in silence. "By the way Lucinda" Dylan's mum said after the long silence and I lifted my head to look at her. I and my husband have had you both enrolled in a marriage class to take some marriage lessons which will enable the both of you to create a good relationship since you both got married unprepared". I almost spat the food in my mouth on hearing that. "What the hell Mum?" Dylan said scoffing. "It's going to help you both build a…" "I don't need it" he blurted out before she could finish.

she said, looking at the dress again. “This dress over here, is every girl’s dream, especially wearing it for the man you love. Getting married isn’t just about being happy, but the fact that you share the good news and bad news. It’s not just a trip to heaven” mom said, that’s why I can’t do this!! If getting married with the guy who loves you is not perfect, then what about getting married with someone can never love you?

Tears crawl out of Maya's eyes. "Yes! Yes! Yes Jayden I will marry you". She replied excitedly. Jayden slipped the ring onto her finger and hugged her tightly to himself. " Thank you, Maya, I love you so much". He pulled away from her and kissed her lips passionately, Maya responded by caressing his hair. Later in the day, Mia came over after Maya called to inform her of the good news, they were chatting by the poolside including Diana. "Am so happy for you". Mia said.

If anyone carried Mom Energy in their DNA, it was Maya. “A special friend is when two grown-ups commit to being close,” she explained smoothly. “To being together. Like your papa and mama were special friends before we got married. Now it’s Auntie Isla and Uncle Julian’s turn.” She winked at me across the table. If Julian was bothered by that casual little marriage insinuation, he didn’t show it. In fact, the bastard nodded, as if he agreed with every damn word Maya said. “Like Cedric?” Jecelin piped up.

Every step was tender, and Maya felt the room melt away until it was only them. “I can’t believe we’re married,” Maya murmured. “You’re stuck with me now,” Elias replied, smiling. “Forever.” The guests applauded when the dance ended, some even joining in for a group dance later. Maya laughed, feeling lighter than she had in months. Miles away, behind thick walls and bars, Lena sat on the edge of a metal bed, staring at a small screen in the prison common room. The live stream of Maya and Elias’s wedding reception played out, laughter and music echoing from the speakers.

I got in my car and was about to start the engine when I heard a knock on one of my windows, it was Maya and her fiance Eric. I slowly rolled down the windows until we could see each other clearly. "I am so sorry about what happened back then." Maya started, that smug still all over her face, "I am sure daddy could have helped you, but he wants my wedding to look beautiful, it's going to be the biggest wedding since Prince Harry." "Congratulations Maya, but I have to go." "I wanted to invite you, but I had no clue if you were still alive, and it seems like you already have a lot on your plate anyways."

“Gianna has accepted my proposal, we’re getting married in a few days.” I felt Don Alessandro’s eyes on me and I forced myself to hold his gaze. He beckoned me over and I stood next to him, feeling the power radiating off him. “I will not accept this madness, Father!” Maya yelled, her eyes wide as she shot up from her chair, sending it clattering behind her. “Maya, we have guests…” Don Alessandro began in a warning tone. “I don’t give a fuck about the guests, father! You cannot and you will not get married to this bitch! Not while I can do something about it!” Maya yelled again, her eyes filled with hate as she glared at me.

“ That's a fucking lie! Stop lying to me!” Tania shrugged, taking some steps towards me. “ Believe what you wish,” her lips curled up further. “ But I'll make this very clear, you have nothing now…absolutely nothing.” “ W-What do you mean?” She stepped back, circling around me as she crossed her arms. “ Father's will stated that after three years of marriage, all his property would be transferred to your husband and— correct me if I'm wrong—today is your third wedding anniversary, isn't it dear sister?”

Maya rolled her eyes, but even she could not stop the corner of her mouth from lifting. "In two weeks, Maya and I will be getting married at Halewick Cay," he said. "We're honored to be the first couple to use the ceremony site Claire and her team have built." A small round of applause rose from the room. Maya rolled her eyes, but I saw the way she blinked too quickly. Ben smiled at her. "I used to think love was about the big moments," he continued. "The proposal, the wedding, the grand speech in front of a room full of people who are waiting for you to say something meaningful."

“He…is my husband.” Her mother’s eyes flew even wider. “Your what?” “It’s a long story, Mom. I got married and—” “What?” Her mother’s voice raised. “Please… come in.” They entered the house, and once they were settled in the small living room, Maya explained everything about the marriage, the challenges, the situation, all of it. Her mother stared at her for a long moment. “But are you okay, dear? I mean… is everything fine?” Maya reached out and touched her mother’s hand. “Mom, I’m not dead. You don’t have to worry about me. I’m fine.”