My Happy Marriage Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The very place that had once felt like a home now loomed over her like a prison. Madison’s words stung like a slap. “Yes, Mrs. Asher, we will live in your mansion as my husband, Mr. Samuel , has signed a deal with your husband, Mr. Asher until they complete their project. We will live here; hope you don’t have any problems!” The hurt in Madison’s eyes was unmistakable, and Sophia couldn’t bear to meet her gaze. The hatred simmering just beneath the surface was too much to confront.

“After everything… are you truly happy?” My throat tightens. “Yes,” I tell him. “I am. We went through hell to get here, but he is finally letting me in. He told me everything, dad. Every fear, every nightmare, every shadow. And he is still trying. I can see it in him.” He nods slowly. “Marriage is not ease, sweetheart. It is choosing someone every day, even when things are messy.” “I know,” I say. “And I’m ready to choose him.”

"Sounded so defensive, huh? But of course, I would not act that way because for sure, after a year, I already have moved on." I just shook my head at him. He is really annoying. We became friends for a year already and I can say that we were already close and we knew each other too well. That is why he is already comfortable from teasing and making fun of me. I am not afraid to kick his ass off, though. "I am happy for them, tho," I shrugged my shoulders and continued to eat. "Happy for what?" he raised his brows at me and leaned against his seat. I want to roll my eyes. Of course, I am happy to know that he is already married with that woman, Jane. Too young to get married but anyway, they

he said happily. "Thanks," Sylar said and started to drive us towards the beach location we had went out to a few days ago to pick where we'd want the wedding to be at on it. A starry night on the beach. His jaw clinched a little as he was driving, keeping quiet as his twilight album played for us. I watched him and then looked out the window, crossing my legs. Poor Sylar... I'll have to make this up to him. It's not his fault... and it's not mine either that this is going on. Fate wanted us to have mates. Mine wants marriage, and I want a happy life with my mate. He makes me happy, and so I will marry him. Sylar needs to realize that and find his happiness with Colsin.

I said, gleefully. "We're finally married, in each other's arms, far away in one of the most beautiful places in the world, a place so serene that even our minds feel at peace. I'm so happy, I hadn't even been this happy when I made my first billion. Today is the happiest day of my life," Damian said, and I smiled. "I've never felt this happy and fulfilled," I said.

"Marriage certificate? What are you talking about? Why would you and Edwin have such a document?" I laughed coldly. "It's none of your business." "Ella, there's a limit to losing your temper. Are you trying to trick everyone by printing a fake document? Do you think I'll believe you?" I watched as he got worked up over this while staring at the stamp on the document. He roared, "Impossible! Why would Edwin be willing to marry you? You're nothing but a… But a…" I smiled as I looked back at him. "What has it got to do with you that I'm marrying him? He's my boyfriend of four years, so who are you to question me? Why would you be so mad over this?"

"Hey, I have been in love with you ever since we first met. I've got a good feeling that you and I are destined to be together. Although I am still not up there yet, one day I am going to become an icon in the fashion industry and become someone who is good enough to be with you. Would you please put me on your list of possible girlfriends?" Before Hazel finished speaking, she heard a burst of mocking laughter coming from behind her. "How interesting! 'Destined to be together! Is that what you tell yourself when you cry yourself to sleep at night? Are you really that pathetic?" The woman ridiculing Hazel was her sworn enemy, Sunny Yang, who elegantly walked towards Hanson and held his arm wi

she asked "Yes..age is just a number right?" "Right.." "As far my partner is not maltreating me..I'm okay right?" "Right" "Are you happy about this?" "Sure.." "And you sure we won't have a problem.." "Quit being rude" "I won't.." "Then you guys are fine" "Thanks Bestie"I hugged her "I love you too Vee" .. I had always imagined to have the best love story. Not until Mum and Dad got me married to Barry. I was angry and depressed. I was 17 and I was married to a 26½ grown man.(my brother's best friend) I had never wished my life was like that

Charlotte Hayes’ POV Warning: Abuse They say that marriage is a happy ending to everyone's life. However, not all fairy tales end happily. The crowd's attention was drawn to me as the pressure began to bind me. "Charlotte Hayes! You've been married for nearly two years! Do you have any comments about your husband?" I was hesitant to answer the question. But it didn't take long for me to put a faint smile on my face and say, "My husband and I continue to fall in love with each other as another day passes; words cannot express how grateful I am to have such a wonderful husband."

————— LILIAN’S POV “You look so pretty! I cannot believe that you are getting married. Oh my goodness, it feels as if I’m the one getting married and not you because why am I this happy?” “Oh please don’t give me such a false story. You and I know that you weren’t happy about the fag of your wedding and all you did was complain. You had plans to run away but it was unlike you and so you didn’t run away and decided to see to it promising to make his life a living hell so stop being too happy,” Fay said and I rolled my eyes at her statement.