Surprise Marriage Comic Novels & Stories

I received his reply only two hours later, stating, "You're nine months pregnant, and the due date is imminent, Meryl. You shouldn't be joking about our marriage or our unborn baby in such a manner. You'd better not bring this up again!" I couldn't stop my tears from streaming down my face as I read his response. I longed to think the loss of my baby was a mere illusion, but the profound, hollow ache in my belly was a crushing reality.

I noticed Harvey’s eyes bulged out as she tried to stifle a laugh while a tick appeared at the corner of Ivan’s eyes. “I must confess I was surprised when my cousin announced he was getting married out of the blue. We all thought he wasn't dating anyone or is it a fake marriage? There are many of those around” He sneered and turned gleaming eyes towards my husband as if he expected Davian to jump out of his chair. My words must have upset him.

Howard announced, “Because it was their request, we did not make a big deal of the wedding, but now we plan to hold a large-scale event to celebrate their union!” The crowd erupted into louder cheers than before. “What is happening?” “No clue but I am loving it.” Logan and Christa stood there, their jaws slack with shock. Marriage? Marriage? The word replayed in both their heads. “Marybeth, is this some sort of joke?” He exclaimed, reaching forward to grab at her, but was blocked by Cassian, who tutted in warning. “Why would I waste my time trying to make you laugh?” She responded. “But how then?” He demanded, “There's no way that you married my uncle. He's… well he's old!” He tried to prote

I'm feisty, but that's his problem. The ugly old man just laughed. "Soon, you'll see me after our wedding," he whispered again. As if I will get goosebumps from his whispers. Never, ugly old man! "But wait, don't tell me you'll still be wearing a mask at our wedding?" I asked, annoyed. It's like our wedding is going to be a comedy. Damn! "Yes baby, it'll be a surprise when we're on our honeymoon," he replied. Yucks! What surprise is he saying?

"Myself and Sophia here were just discussing your marriage." Nick's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "My marriage?" he repeated. It was the least he was expecting to hear. It was more of a shock to him. He let out a chuckle “Like seriously? Are you both out of discussions to have or something? This is unbelievable!” He turned towards Sophia, who was still smiling. "Okay then, tell me, what about my marriage?"

It swept down, then up again, less vulgar than five years ago, but still with the same intent: stripping, only now he wrapped it in polite, perfumed civility. “Especially after hearing how… eventful these past days have been,” he continued. “An accident at sea. A bride almost drowning. A wedding falling apart.” He lifted a shoulder. “And then, the plot twist: De Castello’s new bride isn’t the woman listed on the invitation.” My chest tightened. I stared at my plate so I wouldn’t drive my fork into his throat. “That’s enough.” Nicholas’s tone dropped an octave, a very clear warning. Lorenzo snorted. “I’m only saying I’m shocked, Nick. A man wakes up, checks the news, and suddenly finds out yo

His deep, mysterious eyes flickered with an emotion I couldn't quite place. He stood there, speechless for what felt like forever. I stared at his face, so close to mine, and found myself lost in thought. He was undeniably handsome—he had strong features but not harsh, with an aura of quiet intensity. Yet, even facing such a breathtaking man, I felt nothing. "Noah, our marriage was always about business. There's no need to overthink it. "I've known about you and Lillian for a while now. You know what you should and shouldn't do. Grandpa cares a lot about the Brookes' reputation."

Mario hissed, a smirk dancing at the corner of her lips. “What way?” I asked and he grinned. “It’s gonna be a surprise, leave the game to the planner, bro,” he said, patting my shoulder fondly. I smiled, feeling better. Well… there’s a way out of this somehow. I don’t care about how Mario does it, I just want to go back to chasing back my ex-wife once again. “Get your suit ready; your wedding is going to be on the headlines for months. It’s going to be the best,” Mario said and I grinned widely, understanding what his mischievous eyes were saying to me.

Fredrick hollered, and another round of cheers rang out. "Don't listen to the airhead," Holland said. "Just get past the wedding. Goodluck runs in our circle. As soon as you get past the headache of marriage, the marriage itself will be astounding." "Yeah. Just look at these two." Vincente indicated between Rick and Samuel. "Marriage seems to be going well for these bozos." "How lucky they are to find women that can keep up with their personalities." "What's that supposed to mean?" Rick joked defensively. "You know what it means, Rick." Samuel coughed into his fist, looking away when Rick turned to him.

I wanted to stab my eyes with the knife on my hip just looking at them. James and Kioni walked back from their talk with Harper. Nancy stirred from Nigel’s shoulder and we all looked at them. “We are going to have a wedding.” James announced. I laughed. They all looked at me. The surprise must have been from my laughter. I haven’t shown that emotion or a slight smile to all of them. I seriously don’t remember the last time I laughed. After all the fighting, there was a wedding in the end. “Care to share the joke?” James looked at me defensively.