Running Away And Getting Married Novels & Stories

Because of her, her mama endured Linda’s humiliation and it was not the end. Natalie ran away from home in the name of heartbreak, hiding her whereabouts, making things difficult for Romano’s as the news about the engagement was widely spread. What would people say when the bride ran away before the wedding? To save their face and name, Nicholas’s father forced Nicholas to marry her because the only news that got out to the media was Nicholas Romano is getting married to the daughter of Derrick Cooper and she happened to fulfil the criteria with Natalie out of the picture.

This marriage was the last thread I was holding on to. And it was why I wanted to run away with Lyra. I knew exactly where we would go, it would be far away from the silver moon pack, it would be far away from the blood river pack, it would be far away from anybody who had something to say to us. I wanted to escape reality, to run from my responsibilities because it was more easier to run than to face them. To live the rest of my life in this shithole of a marriage. "Don't you think it's a bit too much?" I asked her.

Letisha Hearst - Carter “Are you going somewhere far away, miss?” The driver asked after he dropped me off at the airport. Both of us peered at my pieces of luggage plus I am carrying this backpack behind my back as if I truly ran away from home. The thing is, I am really going somewhere far. I am running away from my married life, most especially my husband whom I loved dearly. I called a cab a while ago after packing my things in a flash. That is one of my greatest talents that only a few people know.

The anger in my heart flared and burned bright. I wrenched my hand free. "You left for three years without a word! And you dumped the debt-ridden household on me and vanished completely! According to our laws, if a man is absent for a year without cause, the marriage may be dissolved. You and I are no longer husband and wife." Jasper's face flushed scarlet with rage. Without another word, he dragged me toward the door. "You slept with another man! How dare you still argue with me? Fine. I'll let the people see exactly what a harlot you are!" he growled.

Morgan stepped back, rubbing his throat. "I'm not doing this willingly. Ever since my grandmother made this damned marriage agreement, we've all been trapped in this hell, eagerly waiting for this day. Do you think I'm happy about it? That I feel good about marrying an unknown, disfigured woman? Do you really think I'm living out the dream you're so keen on thwarting? No! This marriage is not about love or even the hope of any happiness. It would be impossible!" he retorted, irritated.

I said, willing my words to come out fast so that Dylan would know everything that happened. "I was about to get married, but I ran away before it happened," I repeated. "Why?" Dylan asked, taking a seat and putting his head in his hands. "I'm sorry, I know running away makes me look like a coward, but I couldn't do it. I couldn't marry Alpha Nicolas because I didn't love him and he was doing it for all the wrong reasons," I told Dylan, slowly getting closer to him. "That's not what I meant. Why would they do that to you? Why would they force any wolf into an arranged marriage? We all have our mates, and you are mine," Dylan said, getting my shoulders and crashing me to his chest.

He looked up at her with hope in his eyes, his breath slightly uneven as he too was probably trying to control the frantic beating of his heart. "My dear Emily," he said, "You were right earlier when you mentioned the long journey. As we travel along life's journey, I picture us always being together. And just because the journey is long, doesn't mean it has to always be hard. We can have beautiful music and good food and laughter along the way. And I promise I'll always be here by your side. What do you say, Emily Danzi? Will you marry me?"

"My grandfather opposed their marriage at first, saying that my mom isn't fit to become a Gray. But still, my dad fought for their love up until the end. Eventually, my grandfather just let them be since he also loves his dear son. Things were going well for a bit, and they had me just months after their marriage. However, on my 7th birthday, I went down to our living room. Usually, during my birthdays, I would find toys, clothes, and other different surprises as soon as I went down. However, that day, I got to see a different kind of surprise—my parents were fighting. Turns out, my mom cheated on dad with another businessman." Adriel quietly gasped. "She wanted to run away from our family a

“He has some nerve. I ran away for a reason. It was bad enough that we were forced to marry each other even though he clearly didn't want to be with me. Sure, we're mates, but he made it pretty clear that he didn't want a hybrid for a mate and would have rejected me if his father and my father weren't forcing our union. And then, to make things worse, he disappears the moment the ceremony was over, leaving me to face the congratulations from the pack alone while he goes to his clubs, only to come back when the sun was rising, covered in lipstick.” Eliana knew the story, she had been there when I'd returned to university after the wedding, broken. My emotions had been in turmoil, feeling trap

“That ends in three months when I finish here, then I tell everyone.” I nod in agreement. His body moves forward more, pushing me back against the desk. “Ya have everythin’ ya need to divorce him?” he asks, and I nod. “I’m fine, King. I know what I am doing,” I explain, and he peers at me. “Ya say that babe, but people don’t hide their marriages for no reason.” He’s right. They don’t, and I need something, so he stops going on about it. “I married at seventeen, King. I enjoyed the fact someone didn’t know I was married. That’s all it was,” I explain and he nods, kissing my neck.