Muqaddimah Pernikahan Novels & Stories

God the man was handsome,she almost said aloud but let her incurred hatred keep her mouth firmly shut. The ceremony started and after exchanging their vows which didn't mean a thing,the pastor finally pronounced them husband and wife and told them to kiss but Marcus wasn't prepared for that.After much persuasion,he resulted to kissing Elizabeth on the left which which sent more shivers down her spine than she expected,then everyone cheered as they were ushered into the car which would take them to the ranch since there was no wedding reception. ‘Ohhh Jesus have mercy'.She scoffed loudly as she took off her heels which were killing her sore feet much to Marcus's surprise.

Incredulity drips from my tone as I stare at my beautiful mate, the mother of my pups. She continues to stare her hands, picking at her nails in her nerves. “It’s just so early in our relationship. We just got married and we’ve only been mated for a few months. Plus, with the war – “ I interrupt her with a deep kiss. My hand cups the back of her head and my other hand pulls her body close to mine. Hakeem joins our kiss by kissing along Meredith’s neck and sucking on her matemark. She moans into my mouth.

The tie clip inside was still delicate, and the card read: Safety, health, and mutual trust are the best marriage. After reading it, Shen Zeyan gently hugged me. Instead of an expensive gift, he took out a family agreement we wrote together: Communicate frankly immediately when encountering any problem, without hiding or bearing it alone; Trust each other firmly and not be influenced by external rumors or malicious videos;

She flushes at my reaction and lets out a shy giggle. "Thank... you, Hudson. You look handsome too." She says nervously smiling. I smile back and rub my neck. " Let's get started you little romantic beans!" Meredith says and lowkey destroys our moment. Like she always does. In the mosque, the imam said many things but mostly in Arabic. It wasn't even that long as we finally got out of it after our families took thousands of pictures and congratulated us. Now we're officially married in Islam. I can't even believe it.

“Were you expecting me to run?” His gaze flickered with something unreadable. Then, a ghost of a smile. “No.” The officiant cleared his throat.“Shall we begin?” “Marriage is a sacred bond, a promise to stand by one another through joy and sorrow, through wealth and hardship, in sickness and in health. It is a union of trust, of devotion—of choosing one another every single day.” Emily’s fingers curled slightly at her sides. She hadn’t expected the weight of those words to settle over her so heavily.

mummy said while turning her head from them to vegetable seller. "Bhaiya please pack two kilograms onions." mummy said to the vegetables seller. "Is her love marriage?" I asked mummy. Mummy giggle and shake her head. "No.. Her parents choose groom for her." she said while picking the tomato carefully. "They are looked like they had a love marriage." I asked while helping her choose the tomato. "love is not a thing you wait for it to happen. It just happen. No matter how long you know your partner but when you first time saw him your heart skipped so many beats and you know that he is the one." mummy said looking at me giving me a small smile.

Together, they walked to the front, where the imam awaited them. The nikkah began with the recitation of verses from the Quran, the imam’s voice calm and melodic as he invoked blessings for the couple. The guests listened in respectful silence, their hands folded in prayer. The imam explained the significance of the nikkah: a sacred contract in Islam that binds two individuals in mutual respect, love, and partnership. It was a moment of deep meaning, one that Celine felt resonate in her heart. Dimitri was asked first if he accepted the nikkah.

Micah held Eryna’s waist tightly and slowly moved his fingers back to her neck and pulled her closer to himself. “When they said ‘You May Kiss The Bride,’ I didn’t kiss my bride so my marriage isn’t sealed yet, let me seal it now.” Micah finished his words and before Eryna could respond to him, he landed his warm lips on her soft ones, his eyes were tightly closed and his grip around Eryna was unbreakable… Their marriage had been officially sealed.

Her parents were showing all their joy in finally seeing our wedding and celebrating after everything that had happened. After a few hours of celebration with music, the imam approached and conducted our wedding ceremony. “It's beautiful to see these two families coming together,” he began. Hope's parents were right behind her, and I could feel the presence of mine at my back. “As you know, Mahjub and Hope's marriage took place a few days ago; today, we will finalize the matrimony!” he said, smiling at everyone in the grand hall. Our ceremony wasn't long; only a small detail that the imam hadn't mentioned days before remained.