The Day I Married Novels & Stories

Right then and there, something inside me cracked. I knew it was time to go. … It was New Year's Day. Fever blazed through me like wildfire. My head throbbed and my limbs were heavy as lead, but I still managed to hand Mia the divorce papers. Mia frowned, clearly annoyed. "Is this about last night? Ben, if you hadn't crossed the line, I wouldn't have punished you. Maybe take a good look in the mirror before blaming me." I bit down the urge to defend myself. My voice came out hoarse, dry as sandpaper. "Just sign it."

Today was my wedding day. Today was my wedding day. And I was getting married to the only man my heart had ever fluttered for. The only man I had ever loved. The man I had fallen in love with from the moment I set my eyes on him. Zayden. My mate. My love. The father of my children. It was hard to keep the smile from crawling onto my face as I got ready for the event, and it didn't take long before my face started to hurt from smiling so much.

On the day of their wedding, Caleb Graham unexpectedly finds himself on a call with Danielle Sutton—six years into the future. His eyes gleam with undisguised longing as he asks, "Danielle, do you remember? Today is our wedding day." Suddenly, a child's voice rings out from the other end of the line. "Mommy." Caleb is instantly overwhelmed with joy. He can hardly believe how much their child has grown. Tears well up in his eyes, and his voice trembles with anticipation. "Danielle, we have a happy future together, don't we?" All he can think about is the beautiful life they enjoy together as a family of three. It seems that all his hard work is finally paying off. After all, he is the one

I let that sit. "But everything you have heard in this room today is a crime. And I do not want any person at this table to walk out later and tell themselves this was a marriage that ended badly. It was not. What ended in my marriage ended three years ago, when the man I loved decided the most efficient way to become free of me was to arrange for me not to survive an ordinary evening drive home. What has happened since then, all of it, the affair, the shell companies, the doctor who wrote a report about a woman he had never met, the surveillance photographs, the emails, the plan for the divorce and the plan for the children and the pen he was so certain I would sign whatever he put in front

Five years ago, I catch my husband, Henry Lancaster, cheating on me. He's a college professor, and the other woman is his teaching assistant, Vera Ashmore. Henry begs me not to go public, saying it'll ruin her reputation. I agree, but only if she drops out of school, leaves the city, never comes back, and signs a binding agreement. Everyone around me calls me vain, saying I care more about money than feelings. And yet Henry is willing to turn on his entire family just to protect her name. Five years later, I travel to that same city on a business trip to attend a lecture and end up finding a little boy wandering by himself. I take him to the police station so he can get in touch with his

I woke up .Today is Sunday and I'm more than thankful to it..I badly need this day... Night memories started flashing my mind and that word marriage kept screaming repeatedly . He made my life mess in just a week..here I'm sitting not able to do anything . If I don't fight him now, I'll hate myself for sure ..

Every day Max gets up to ask only one question, “How do you know we were going to have a baby girl”, and I just shrug saying, “Mother instincts.”, and he pouts like a child folding his hands over his chest. It's been a year since I am married to this person pouting beside me. The day I came into consciousness, he pulled me down to the temple in the middle of the village, and in the witness of hundreds of people in my kingdom, he married me. There were no huge rituals, customs, or grandiose spread along with the city, and yet it was the happiest day of my life.

Liam’s POV “What day is it today?” I asked my secretary, trying to confirm today’s date. “It’s Tuesday the 19th, sir,” she responded. “Okay, thank you,” I said, dismissing her. “Shit,” I muttered to myself, putting down what I was reading. It had just dawned on me that it was a few days to D-day and I was not ready. It was four days to be exact. Four days till I get married, for the next three years at least.

AURORA The next morning, I woke up with the biggest smile on my face because it was my wedding day. I have been married twice, and it was not a love match but there was something to this one that I liked. The air was filled with the buzz of celebration. I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the soft fabric of my dress, my heart pounding. Today was the day I would become Mrs. Grey. It felt surreal, almost like I was living someone else’s life. I never thought I was ever going to get married again.

“ THE DAY I'VE BEEN DREADING is finally here. No, it isn't moving into Massimo’s luxurious estate shortly after coming back home from Italy. Nor is it sitting with the host of a famous reality show and having an interview about our relationship in front of numerous cameras. No, it's that day I finally and willingly sign my name on the marriage certificates with Massimo by my side doing the exact same thing. Because in less than two hours, I'll be at the courthouse getting married to a man that I never ever thought was possible. A man who walked into my life out of the blues, ruined everything I thought I knew about peace, and now I’m going to legally call him my husband. The irony of it all