Signs He Wants To Marry You But Is Scared Novels & Stories

I ask when I finally find my voice. "Immediately." My heart slams so hard it echoes in my ears. Maybe he too can hear it, I don't know. Is he insane? Yes. Definitely. This man is certifiable. "I-I don't want a rushed marriage," I stammer. "If-if I'm getting married, it should be in grand style. Guests... flowers... food... music... dresses... gowns-like a whole event. You know?" My voice squeaks, and I hope he mistakes my anxiety for excitement.

Moving, I straddle him. “I love you, okay, prick?” He grins and nods. “Good, that means you will say yes.” His words confuse me, and I watch as he holds out the ring. I was wrong. He can do something to scare me, to make me feel unsafe and uncomfortable. “You can’t run, you’re naked.” His grin widens. “I planned to do this before you went missing. So, little kitten, will you marry me?” He looks at me, waiting. I look at the ring and consider it and see worry building in his eyes. Slowly followed by doubt and hurt.

He smiled, staring at the marriage document in her hand. "No, you can't! Don't you dare? I am not going to sign it." She said, glaring daggers at him. She doesn't want to marry him when everything is a mess and on top of it, he hates her so she will never do it! "I can and I dare!" He smirked evilly. "Either you sign it nicely or I have to do what I gotta do!" He threatened her, looking at her darkly, scaring her of his motive.

In between, Who will listen to your words you, buffalo? Before I take a step. I shivered. Why do I suddenly feel a chillwave hitting my back? Before I turn and take a look behind. I heard his prevailing voice behind me which made me shiver under his shadow. " My baby loves to escape, I suppose. Even if you escape or not we will get married today at this moment for sure." Why is he so eager for marriage? why I am so scared of him. I didn't show my nervousness. I moved back.

“Once you have signed, everything means you have agreed to our marriage and I will pay you for it.” She just looked down shyly, obeying him. “Tomorrow we will go to your family to talk about our marriage.” There is fear and doubt in his heart, he just needs her, doesn't mean he loves her, that's why he wants to marry her. He is going to the bathroom and feels so confused thinking about the decision he has made to marry her. But he will still marry her, and he tries to stay calm so that the curse that he has doesn't happen to his life because he doesn't love her.

"You don't have to worry about anything! Just convince your dad to make it a evening party..Then leave the rest to me" "Wow! Seeing the way you talk, I'm already falling in love with you" "You're naughty! " i shook my head, laughing.. "Anna I'm scared" he suddenly said.. "Of what?" I asked, wearing a confused look. "I'm scared of getting married to someone whom I don't love..What if your plans doesn't work? What if you don't come? What if..." "Shh..You trust me right?" I asked staring into his eyes..

I demand answers! He sighs heavily. “I don’t plan on actually marrying her. I’m looking for a way out.” I’m not convinced. “Really?” “Really,” he assured me. “Why would I want to marry someone out of obligation?” “Because you want to secure the pack’s hunting territory?” His lips thin out on his face. “That’s a good point, but I’m working on it. I really don’t want to marry Willow Sinclair,” a shudder passes through his body. “She scares me.”

"You..." "We've been married four months," I said. "You make me breakfast every day. You remember all my habits. You take better care of me than my mom. And every night, you go back to your own room. You've never crossed a line." I met his eyes. "Do you actually not want to... or are you just scared?" He went quiet for a few seconds. Then he pulled me into his arms. "It's not that I don't want to." His voice was low and rough above my head. "I'm scared."

He seemed to stare at my soul, and I wondered if he saw how messed up I was. “I love you, CeeCee. And I want you to know that. After all this is over, we'll arrange our marriage, just you and I. Away from the public, just like how you've always wanted it.” I looked at him, and I wondered if he knew. If he knew that I was afraid. That I was scared of what he might be in the coming years. That I was afraid that I might not be in the picture in the coming years. “Will you love to marry me, CeeCee? It's always been you, and no one else.”

he muttered in a sad tone. I was a bit taken aback by his confession. He was scared of being left out and that's why he was rushing for marriage? I didn't know how to react to it, because on the one hand, if this was a wrong reason to marry, on the other, atleast he was honest about his fears and man enough to admit it to a stranger. But right now, all I cared about was Maya. "So, you will stop caring about her feelings and cage her in your insecurity? You're so consumed in your insecurities that you didn't even bother to think about the woman you're going to marry?" The words automatically escaped from my mouth.