Suddenly, I'm Married Novels & Stories

“We will register the marriage today.” Today. So fast. So sudden. He turned to the lawyer. “Proceed with the rest.” The lawyer nodded respectfully. I sat there quietly, my mind spinning. I was married. Just like that. No wedding. No celebration. No love. Just survival. As we stood up to leave, my legs felt weak. I almost stumbled, but I steadied myself. David noticed. He didn’t touch me. But he said calmly, “You should get used to this world quickly, Mrs Jones.”

“You don’t remember. But your soul does.” “What—” He steps closer. Too close. I feel his breath on my skin. Then he whispers the one thing I never expected to hear again today. “Luna… please marry me.” My jaw drops. “What is wrong with everyone today?!” “It’s not today,” he says softly. “It’s destiny.” “I just met you!” “You were always meant to be mine.” “Nope.” I step back. “Goodbye.” I turn to leave, but he catches my wrist—gentle, yet firm.

’ How dumb, indeed. “Hello? You didn't answer my question,” she seethed, her lips pursing. I curled and uncurled my toes as the words slipped from my lips. “We are married.” They both exchanged shocked glances, now gawking at me. “M-Married?” Aria stuttered, overwhelmed. I nodded. “I wanted to tell you, but with the nature of your job and the way things have been lately, I never found the right time to do so.” I breathed out. “I never wanted this –”

"If that's all, I'm going to hang up." But then she asked, "Do you want to come with me tomorrow?" I let out a quiet laugh. When we were married, I had begged her to let me attend events with her. She shot me down every time. Now that we were divorced, she suddenly wanted company. "No thanks," I said flatly. "And don't call me again. You've got stylists and assistants for a reason. We're not together anymore, remember?"

As if Elijah could read my mind, he dropped the bombshell, "We are getting married right now." The words hung in the air, surreal and almost too good to be true. I struggled to process the sudden turn of events, my mind racing with a mix of disbelief and gratitude. The hospital room, once a place of fear and uncertainty, now transformed into a setting for an unexpected union, a moment I never saw coming.

Anyway, as the moonlight fades and the stars twinkle above, I want to express my heartfelt thanks again to each and every one of you. “I Married My EX”—a story filled with love, revenge, and mystical lupine magic—has now reached its final chapter. Drew and Jette’s journey unfolded through moonlit forests, ancient grudges, and surprising twists. Your unwavering support, your laughter shared in secret, and your whispered encouragement fueled my imagination.

"Nice to meet you." She rolled her eyes as if my politeness was beneath her. "Nice? Really? Is that how you want to play this?" Her lips curled into a smirk that made my skin crawl. "He broke up with me two months ago-out of nowhere. And then I hear he's married now? To you?" I felt the air thicken around us, the weight of her words pressing down on me. Married? It was as if she had thrown a bucket of ice water over me. I had known Rami was serious about our relationship, but marriage? Just like that?

Chemistry wasn’t something you measured in sparks—it was measured in how it made your brain short-circuit while your heart did gymnastics. “Us,” he repeated, that single word heavy with unspoken truths. “Ivy, we’re officially married. And somehow… I feel like we’re already in too deep to ever untangle. And I like it.” I laughed, nervous, breathless. “You’re terrible.” “And yet,” he said, leaning back with a satisfied smirk, “you married me anyway.”

I was tired today because so much happened in one day. I was still a single woman yesterday, but now I'm married. Things happened so quickly that it seemed strange. ‘And yes, I felt the warm in his arms. I just don’t know when will it last.’

“What do you mean something came up?” “I’m getting married.” I couldn’t believe those words had just left my mouth. They spilled out before I could think. Maybe it was the echo of last night, of how I felt when I woke up beside Adrian. After everything we shared, the thought of leaving for New York no longer sat right. “What do you mean, married?” he blurted, and the surprise on Adrian’s face made me chuckle. “I’m marrying Adrian. Very soon,” I said with a strange sense of calm, even as my heart thudded in my chest. The silence on the other end was deafening.