Mistake Marriage Novels & Stories

"WEDDING OF THS CENTURY MY FOOT, THIS SHOULD BE CALLED EMBARRASSMENT OF THE CENTURY." The news channels displayed comments and remarks from the wedding, the clips where Marina got married to another man were shown, and everything was displayed on screen. "Their wedding was called off?

One signature saved his life. One drop of blood made her his wife. ER nurse Deena Williams only wanted to save the unidentified man dying on her trauma table. But when she signs the emergency authorization form with his blood on her hand, she unknowingly triggers an ancient werewolf law. The stranger is Xavier Evers, the feared Alpha King—and now, by life-claim, Deena is his wife. Dragged into a hidden world of ruthless packs, old enemies, and dangerous secrets, Deena becomes the one weakness Xavier never planned for. He wants the bond broken. She wants her life back. Neither of them expects the attraction growing between them. But when Xavier’s enemies discover Deena may carry a

Elise echoed. “Your marriage certificate?” Victor and Belen asked the same, all while sitting at the far end of the long table. Kenneth and Freya did not look surprised, though. Freya munched on a potato chip while Kenneth minded his own business. Only then did Graham explain, “Um—it was a mistake.” Elise, Victor, and Belen: “A mistake?” “When I asked you to sign for your documents and the children, I may have… accidentally… made you sign a marriage certificate,” Graham said carefully.

The distance between them disappeared. “So now you’re blaming your husband?” Liam shot back. Anna fell silent for a moment, then smiled faintly. “Sometimes I forget that we’re actually married.” “Don’t forget,” Liam replied shortly. “I don’t like being reminded twice.” Anna laughed softly. “You’re strange.” “But you married me.” “That was the biggest—or maybe the best—mistake of my life,” Anna murmured half-jokingly. Liam lowered his head until his forehead rested against hers. “I don’t make room for the word ‘mistake.’”

"We talked about Victoria. You explained that engagement, why it ended, what she meant to you. But you never once said, 'Oh, and by the way, I was also married for eight months when I was younger.' Why?" Christopher ran a hand through his hair, his expression pained. "Because that marriage represents the biggest mistake I ever made. I was twenty-three, arrogant, convinced I could make anything work through sheer force of will. Katherine was beautiful and ambitious and from the right family. On paper, we were perfect. In reality, we were a disaster." "What happened?" I asked, needing to know.

“ You think he is better than me? Really? Can't you see? He saw you as someone easy to get and you fell into his trap, it's a trap Nortia, one that I can help you get away from, all you have to do is come back to me, I know there's no way you are married to him and…” “ I'm married to him” I answered, looking straight into his eyes. His eyes, one that had always held love for me at a time, one who had always spoken at length even when I didn't. To think there was a time I thought I would never leave him was baffling. “ You are not!” His hands swept across the table as he fumed. “ You can't get married to someone else, I was nice to you,wasn't I? I made a mistake and that was a mistake, you ar

“That you are married, and you lied to me? Or explain that you were just using me? How is explaining going to erase that?” “Joel…” I reached out my hand to him, thought better of it, and let it fall to my side. “My marriage was a mistake, one which I deeply regret.” It was as near the truth as I could manage, because marrying Frank was a decision made of desperation. His head bobbed, his expression grim. “A mistake.” He repeated the words, softer this time. “A mistake.” He looked up at the ceiling and uttered a pained moan. “I marked you, Agnes. Was that also a mistake?”

“What if you are actually married to man of your dreams?” “It was a mistake. A clerical error, most likely,” I said. “Someone down at city hall must have put a check mark in the wrong place. Whoever I’m married to is most likely supposed to be married to someone else.” Maria inched closer to me and lowered her voice so others couldn’t hear, “But what about Vegas?” I covered my face with both hands and groaned. Would I ever outlive that embarrassment? It was bad enough that I had a one night stand. Would I have been so irresponsible to actually marry someone?

There has always been an expiration date attached to my marriage. Four years. That was what Damien had offered. Four years as his wife, four years of appearances and four years of pretending then we would part ways. It was simple, clean and professional, at least, that had been the plan. The problem was that somewhere between the wedding and the fourth anniversary, I had made the mistake of falling in love with my husband. It was a terrible mistake, a hopeless mistake and a mistake I had never regretted. I laughed softly at myself. The woman standing outside a fertility clinic smiling at traffic probably looked slightly insane.

It wasn't even staying in that marriage longer than I should have. The worst mistake of my life was letting Robin walk out of that restaurant. And I didn't know if there was any way to fix it.