The Day I Married Novels & Stories

The day we take our graduation photos, I come across a photographer's social media post. "I've been a photographer for a decade, and this is the first time I've ever photographed a couple's wedding portraits on their graduation day! The groom's handsome, the bride's beautiful, and she spends the entire shoot putting her husband's feelings first. "She even tells me that marrying him is the greatest blessing of her life. Even though we shot from sunrise to sunset and my camera's memory card is bursting at the seams, it was totally worth it to capture such a match made in heaven!" My mind drifts back to our graduation photo session earlier that day when my girlfriend suddenly flakes on me

I asked in curiosity "who said I'm not married?" di said and I'm shocked "What you mean by that do? You're not married right? If you're then where is your husband or why don't you wearing any sign of marriage?"i asked " because I'm a widow.. That's why I didn't wear any sign of marriage.. "di said making me shocked " Did you share it with me if you want.. How did he die? "I said " Dada killed him with his goons.. "she said without any emotion

I swear that I will mean it I'll say, "Will you marry me?" And if I lost everything In my heart, it means nothing 'Cause I have you Girl, I have you To get right down on bended knee Nothing else would ever be better, better The day when I- I'll say, "Will you marry me?" I swear that I will mean it I'll say, "Will you marry me?", yeah I'll say, "Will you marry me?" (The day I get on my knees) I swear that I will mean it I'll say, "Will you marry me?" (And what you do me, baby?)

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.

Aiden pov, As the sun rose on what was to become one of the biggest wedding days in our family’s history, excitement coursed through my veins. My father had gone all out, constructing a breathtaking venue that was not only grand but also intimate enough to make the occasion feel special. The lavish decorations sparkled under the morning light, and the scent of fresh flowers filled the air, creating a vibrant atmosphere that perfectly complemented the joy I felt. Today was the day I was finally marrying Amira—the woman I had come to adore more than I ever thought possible.

I could see some kids at the far end of the street adjacent to where i stayed playing football and screaming excitedly– some of their moms calling on them to wrap it up as it was getting late. "Here." I pointed at the street where i stayed, he gently made a turn and pulled up a house before mine. "Phew." I breathed out, what a day it had been. I caught him staring at me, maybe curiously? I don't know, he seemed to not care that I'd noticed him. "You'd be getting your job back if you accept the proposal." He offered out of the blue. Was he worried that i was not going to agree to the marriage contract?

I'm very stubborn in this matter. Next morning Sun is shining very brightly with its rays of hope. I thought of looking at how my life is going to be changed today. Today is D Day. Yes. It is my wedding day. I went to the washroom before Divi woke up. I had a bath and wore a bathrobe. I came near Divi and tried to wake her up. But she is not moving. I thought of something and poured the whole jug of water on her face. She woke up in a jerk and looked at her surroundings.

DAVID The sun invades my room through the window and the light disturbs my sleep, making me wake up early. Annoyed, I get up in a bad mood, kicking the pillow that falls from the bed onto my foot. Today is a bad day for many reasons, but the main one is that today was supposed to be a day of celebration, where my wife and I would have been married for eighteen years. Except she's dead, and I'm alive, so this day turned bad.

"Why, darling? I'm sorry that this marriage is forced. We have to get married to "Noah, are we married?" Grace interrupted Noah again with a one-liner that managed to make Noah smile even wider. "If you don't believe it, then what's in your hand? That means you're already my wife, Grace, darling. Noah replied happily, no longer hesitating to call Grace dear. Today, the barriers and walls of Grace's arrogance that hated him were shattered, replaced with a special piece of paper that was proof of their love union.

GRACELYNN…… My eyes flew open and I sat straight on the bed when I remembered what day it was. “Today is my wedding day.” My heart clenched tightly in my chest and I suddenly felt sick. I still remember the day I got married to Zade. I was so excited and happy. Even though my family wasn't present at the wedding I wasn't scared or sad. Instead, I was happy to know that I was going to get married to my prince charming, my mate, my Zade. Little did I know my happiest day would turn dramatically into a nightmare.