Mistake Marriage Novels & Stories

He says, "I've been thinking that maybe we've made a mistake. Getting married. I think we've made a mistake, Tiffany." And at once, a ll the blood drains from my face.

he said softly, “we’ll face everything together, always. No mistakes, no regrets—just us.” Elara smiled, tears of relief and joy brimming in her eyes. “Always us.” The mansion no longer felt heavy or threatening. Outside, the city bustled on, unaware of the storms that had passed inside its walls. But within, love had triumphed—proving that even in a life that began with a mistake, a true union could be found. As they walked hand in hand through the garden, the morning sun glinting off the fountain, Elara finally believed it: the marriage that had started as an error had become her greatest blessing.

“I am tired of all the fighting, the lies and pain… Please Just let me go. This marriage… it was a mistake from the beginning Just a huge, terrible mistake, I never wanted to marry you. Just a few days after my divorce with your cousin, my father forced me to marry you and now that I don’t have a father anymore, I—“ The moment the word “mistake” left my lips, Dante’s whole expression changed, his softness vanished, replaced by something dark and possessive. In a blink of an eye, he pinned me against the wall his body hard against mine, his arms caging me in. I gasped, my heart leaping into my throat. “Do not,” he growled, his voice low and dangerous, “ever call us a mistake again.” Fear and

"Eat. Then take a shower. After that, we change you. Lorraine and Aria were both sitting in the living room, and they both looked upset. "My baby girl is getting married today," Lorraine replied, her voice thick. "Yes, I remember my wedding day," Aria said. "I was scared. I felt sure I was making a mistake. Then I saw Leon, and everything made sense." "Was it a mistake? The clerical error in marriage?" "Best mistake of my life." Aria smiled. "Sometimes the unplanned things are exactly what we need."

I can see the shock and disappointment on the woman's face and her embarrassment. "I-I-I'm sorry, I-I was wrong about the church I went to," said the woman, biting her lower lip. I lost hope that the marriage would not work. Wasteful! Someone was supposed to be against our marriage but it turned out to be a false alarm. "Go ahead with the wedding. S-sorry again. I'm sorry," the woman repeated, then turned and quickly left the church. Everyone inside, heaved a sigh of relief, even the priest who fell shocked with the woman who just entered to stop the wedding, and in the end, it turned out that she entered the wrong church. Leche! I thought I could survive this marriage.

"Your brother finally told us what you talked about and he is happy that you talked to him. You are so clever even if you are younger than them, thank you for talking sense into him now we will have a daughter-in-law. He is excited but scared of preparing the wedding. I think he is scared that if you failed he is going to fail too but please assure him that life is not like that. Life happens the way it wants to happen to different people the way it's supposed to happen." “He mustn't worry that much he is a passionate person he will make mistakes. I'm not saying I'm not saying he is perfect but when he makes mistakes and admits them to the next person everything will be well. I do not like i

Means she must be weak to even. He shook his head. What is this feeling? Guilt? That he feels his heart so heavy, but why he doesn't care, right? It was all a mistake from the start, right? He never wanted to mate Grace, the bond forced him. Everything was a mistake. But Grace gave him a handsome, strong baby, his utter happiness...... And it's surely not a mistake.

“Did you really marry her for love… or was it just business?” Lucy’s throat closed. She wanted to answer, to defend herself, but her voice shrank against the crushing air. Austin’s eyes narrowed. “What exactly are you suggesting?” His tone was low, dangerous. Maria leaned forward, silk wrapped around venom. “That everyone here deserves the truth. That the woman beside you wasn’t chosen out of love, but out of desperation. That this marriage”she paused, savoring the moment“was nothing but a contract.” Gasps rippled. Grandfather Ben’s cane struck the marble once, silencing the room. His eyes, cold, merciless, fixed on Lucy. “Is it true?”

“Bradley, please—” He stepped closer, his voice low and cold. “Mark my words. You will suffer for everything you’ve done to me for the rest of your life.” Then he shoved her aside and walked away. Amira clung to his arm, glancing back with a smug smile. Eva fell to the floor, her white gown pooling around her. Her tears came freely as she watched her husband leave with another woman, on the same night they had just wedded. Now, four years into their marriage, Eva lay in her hospital bed, her eyes blank as she stared at the wall.

"I'm too tired to tell you everything. But to make the story short, I gambled." "You gambled? With Terrence Gray?" "He was a collateral damage. I just mistakenly married him because of some stupid and complicated game of fate. He helped me get the company back and in exchange, I'll stay with him for a year." When I looked at Georgina again, her lips were parted. I groaned. "Come on, Georgiana…" "It doesn't make sense, Em. Why would you mistakenly marry him? I mean…he was at your wedding?" I chuckled after remembering the situation. "It was the other way around, Georgina. I was at his wedding."