Rory Should Have Married Logan Novels & Stories

he yelled angrily. “But… I thought you loved me,” I said through my tears, my heart breaking with each word. “You can’t do this to me.” “Love?” Logan’s voice was cold and dismissive. “Our marriage was never about love. I married you to take over everything in the company. And guess what? I succeeded,” he said with a cruel laugh. “You can have the company. I don’t care,” I said, pleading with him, hoping against hope that he might reconsider.

Jake begins, but before he can finish, Logan steps closer, his hand resting possessively on the small of my back. "She is my wife," Logan says with a sharp voice leaving no room for further questions. Jake stumbles back, least expecting as he looks at me and Logan in shock "What do you mean, 'my wife'?" "You want me to say it again?" Logan's voice drips with anger. "Nadine and I are married. The earlier you get that into your head the better for you." Jake laughs. "Nadine, this must be a joke. You're married to Logan?"

The inevitable finally happened: I married Andrew. Shortly after the wedding, James packed his life away and left Los Angeles for a mining company in Kentucky. It has been seven years since that day—seven years of a living hell. My marriage to Andrew is completely devoid of love. He is suffocatingly overprotective, treating me like a prized possession rather than a wife. I sacrificed everything to keep my family out of prison, and while the wealth and fame are certainly present, my peace of mind is entirely gone. I am a ghost in my own life.

"Sebastian Logan destroyed my father. He stole everything and watched my father die from the shock." "I don't want this either." His voice cracks. "But if we don't do something, everyone loses their jobs. You. Margaret, who has two kids in college. Me." He moves closer. "There's more. The merger comes with conditions." "What conditions?" He opens his mouth. Closes it. "Robbin. What conditions?" "The Logan family wants a union. Between the families. To seal the deal." The words don't make sense. "A union. Like a marriage?"

He stared at me, long and hard then took his hands off, digging them into both pockets of his pants. "After what you did, I'd like you to know that I can't stand you but this marriage cuts across our hateful feelings for each other. It's something you will never understand." His eyes turned dark and vengeful immediately, causing me to take a step back. "This is my life, Dexter. You won't ruin it for me with your so-called marriage contract." I protested. He shook his head, and then vengeful glints were replaced with an unreadable expression. "If you don't marry me, then your life will be completely ruined, dear Lorraine. And don't forget that you have a lot of enemies, especially your stepfa

Except that she wasn't actually happy, she faked a smile but she could not be happy, her cheeks hurt from smiling and nothing came from her mind anymore. RM had informed both her and Rhea that her wedding date had been fixed for March and she was coming to New York in February to meet her parents and all, she was the only one out of three of them that had a normal relationship, she had dated and she liked him and he had proposed to her and they were getting married. Rory had been betrothed from birth and her story was too long and complicated to explain, she wondered what she would tell Theo when he asked where she met his father, she couldn't tell him they met in a club where the went on to

“Rory, since when were you in such a rush to get married?! Ever since Richard got out of the precinct, you barely even showed your face! And now, out of nowhere, you announce this?!” Rory’s expression softened into a picture of hurt and innocence. “Alana, why are you so upset?” Rory asked gently, her voice barely above a whisper. “I’m just thinking about our future. I thought you’d be happy for me… for us. Besides, Richard and I were always planning to get married. We’re engaged, remember?” “Alana! Control yourself!” Helen scolded sharply, her brow furrowed in deep disapproval. “You should be thrilled for your sister! What kind of outrageous reaction is this?”

Ronin sighed, furious that he did not see this coming. James Logan had been part of their family since an unknown time. He was a Logan by blood, a man he trusted beyond any reasonable doubt. But looking at what he had done—all the chaos he had made out of their lives—and the wrongs he did to their family, he felt beyond enraged. Carmen felt his pain and surprise. She held his hand and linked their fingers. “We’ll find something for sure. Don’t lose hope.” He shook his head, his eyes growing darker. “I just want to hear it from his mouth that he was the one who hurt Willow. I have to know if he did that to her.”

"I saw the text you sent on her screen and it occurred to me that your engagement was the reason why you have been acting softer than usual lately." There was a very solid moment of silence. The aftermath landing heavier than intended. "You're getting married?" Rosalie's voice broke the silence. She looked stunned. "There is nothing wrong with your father getting married." Nana said in defense of Larry. "Yes." Rory agreed loudly surprising them all. "There is nothing wrong with Dad getting married or doing anything at all. He can decide to get married, visit whenever he chooses, dump us in a new city—" "Aurora!" "Rory!"

He stepped closer, reaching for my hand, pretending there was warmth he didn’t feel. “You can still be bonded,” he said softly, “but skip the oath ceremony. Leah can’t handle the stress right now. Don’t make me choose between you.” As expected, Leah whimpered delicately behind him. “Logan, do you really want her to bond you? She hates me… she’ll cast me out the moment she can.” Logan brushed her hair back like she was made of glass. “She wouldn’t dare,” he murmured. “She knows her place.”