My Unexpected Marriage Manga Novels & Stories

◇MEHAK POV◇ finally I'm married I know the circumstances of our love he came near me to separate me and lucky by thinking we both are lovers but ended up falling for me a first misunderstanding between us made our bond more stronger he given a confidence to me that he will never leave me at any cost even if he hates me he wont leave me later our past haunted us made us to get separated still our bond is more stronger than the so called past so we are together even after all these years finally we both ended up being wife and husband though it's not my first time still I'm shy as this is first time we are gonna unite as wife and husband he is a miracle in my life who'll think a girl like me f

We hailed a passing cab and climbed inside, our getaway vehicle hurtling away from the scene of chaos. I stood there, perplexed and puzzled, my heart weighed down by a tangle of unanswered questions. The words echoed in my mind, resonating with a hint of disbelief. "You asked to marry me but you never showed any sign of liking or intimacy with me. Then why did you want to marry me?" I finally mustered the courage to confront Elliot as we stepped through the threshold of our home, a place that felt unfamiliar and distant.

"Three months? Do you think we can do that? It's a pest life oh. Why do I need to marry you? I know it will happen but I never expected this to be early." "Relax okay, we can find a way Allysa. Just trust me okay." "How can I relax if one day I just wake up and we're married. I will never be okay with that setup." "That's why we need to find a way to prevent it from happening, right? I don't want it either. You know how much I love my girlfriend and I won't agree to marry you either." He said to me, I was surprised when his voice suddenly arose. "Let's talk next time please."

The idea of court marriage was unsettling, and the suddenness of the announcement left her grappling with a whirlwind of emotions. As the news sank in, Hiya contemplated her predicament. Court marriage, a term laden with implications she had never fathomed, loomed ahead. Her brother's words echoed in her mind, a stark reminder of a reality she was unprepared to face. The conflict within her intensified as she grappled with the prospect of an unforeseen union, all while her desires and aspirations seemed to fade into the background. The impending court marriage cast a shadow over Hiya's world, leaving her to navigate the intricate web of emotions, expectations, and the looming unknown that la

“About this, I already have a proposal. I would be killing two stones with this. Fulfilling a promise I had made to my grandfather and protecting you at the same time. But before I lay it out, I must tell you that you listen to my reasons before giving me an answer.” She was surprised, she wondered what the proposition was for him to warn her about it. “Ok, I will.” “I’m offering you a marriage contract.” He dropped the bombshell.

I didn't expect him to tell me that we were getting married. I felt surprised. I was both excited and worried at the same time. Why were we getting married today? I didn't understand. Jeremy hadn't appeared. It wasn't the right time for us to get married. We didn't have invitations or a set date. But Demian had managed to reserve a date at the civil registry and arranged for them to come to our house due to my health condition. Demian seemed happy. My heart exploded with joy.

Before I was bothered about Logan, Jonathan, and Dad, but now my concern has shifted toward the person beside me, who is now my husband! As I thought about it and saw him smirking, only one thing came to my mind. Why did he marry me? I am not a fool. This wasn't just to save me or help me out from his brother. Because when we talked about it earlier, he never once told me that we were actually going to get married! I even signed a contract! Which was actually registered in just a few hours!! This is insane...!

Chapter 5: The Spotlight Effect Jake had expected the media frenzy to die down after their dinner at Le Jardin. Instead, it had only intensified. The next morning, his phone buzzed nonstop with notifications, his social media flooded with messages from strangers dissecting every detail of their date. Fans were shipping them, critics were speculating, and tabloids were crafting their own dramatic versions of events. It was overwhelming, and for someone who had lived a quiet, predictable life, the sudden shift felt like whiplash.

Claudia announced with mock cheer, “isn’t this cozy? A beggar’s wedding with barely a soul to witness it.” Vanessa snorted, covering her mouth as though she couldn’t contain her delight. “I can’t believe this is happening,” she whispered loud enough for everyone to hear. “Elena, in her dirty apron, is marrying a man dressed like a vagrant. Perfect!” Heat rushed to my cheeks. My fists clenched at my sides, nails biting into my palms. I wanted to vanish, but Adrian only pulled out the chair beside him at the registrar’s desk and said firmly, “Sit.”

Cassian took a step forward. So did I. And suddenly, everything was about to burn. Althea’s POV I needed to leave. I couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t think. The bond—bonds—were buzzing beneath my skin like electric wires about to snap. My body knew before my mind could catch up: they were both mine. Cassian. Xanden. Fated mates. I’d heard the stories. I’d read the myths. One mate was already rare. Two? That was the kind of thing you whispered about in temples. That power didn’t come without a price.