The Mairage Novels & Stories

This whole wedding thing was not a solution in my eyes, and I wanted to know why it was the only path they'd chosen. "Mum, I'm too young to get married! How could you agree to something like that?!" I couldn't hide my frustration as I confronted her in her room. "Don't speak to me in that tone!" she retorted firmly, clearly agitated. "But it's not fair! All I want is my daughter. Why couldn't you have just made it simple for them?" My voice trembled as tears welled up in my eyes. The idea of marrying Drex felt like a punishment, one that I couldn't fathom. I was overwhelmed by the feeling of helplessness.

It feels like just yesterday we were fighting like cats and dogs until unexpected love bloomed between us. "We are gathered here today in the sight of God and these witnesses to join together Red and Chelsea in holy matrimony; which is an honorable estate, instituted of God since the first man and the first woman walked on the earth. Therefore; it is not to be entered into unadvisedly or lightly, but reverently and soberly. Into this holy estate, these two persons present come now to be joined. Therefore, if anyone can show just cause why they may not be lawfully joined together, let them speak now or forever hold their peace." said the pastor.

They had learned that love and courage could conquer even the darkest of fears, and they would always have a friend in each other. But their ordeal wasn't over yet. As they arrived home, they found a surprise waiting for them. A man in a suit stood at their doorstep, holding a contract in his hand. "What's this?" Emily asked, eyeing the man suspiciously. "It's a contract," the man replied. "You and Ethan are married by contract, but the contract has been terminated." Emily's heart sank. "What do you mean terminated?" "It means that the contract is no longer valid," the man said, handing her the document.

"You wanted the wedding to take place tomorrow, right? But you made her sick. Never mind, I'll organize the wedding. You'd better shut up and accept it." "But, Mom--" "There's no buts. You must obey me. Because I don't want this to happen again." Arthur just sat there. He was wrong for making Milly sick, but the effect had gone this far. Maybe his mother would invite some important guests and this would make his wedding plans even more chaotic. He only wanted a blessing, no party. But if her mother organizes it, it will definitely be more than that. Even though this marriage is only for a contract, but if it's like this, what should be done to keep the marriage simple and hidden?

"I accepted the marriage and married Maharani Tungga dewi binti Sastro Wijoyo with a dowry a set of prayer tools and a certificate for one unit of the gallery building, paid in cash." LEGITIMATE! The voices of the witnesses were loud. There was a roar of cheers from our relatives and closest friends. We feel relieved together. "Dear, come on hand kisses with your husband," my mother whispered beside me. She led me to face him. I took his hand and I kissed it. And, kissed my forehead softly. The feeling of relief and happiness made me unable to hold back the tears. Finally, I got my last friend. The event continued with Sungkeman (ask for parents blessing) and eating together. There is a clas

"Stay out of matters regarding Lillian from now on." His words cut through me like ice. I raised an eyebrow. "Fine by me." He didn't notice the small smile that crept onto my lips. The Brookes were the wealthiest family in Sylverwood, worth billions, while my family, the Reeds, though not rich, had enough standing to be considered respectable. Marrying him was a match made in heaven, a union of equals. If it came down to it, should he choose to divorce me, I would cause a ruckus that would shake the city. That would make any future resolution even more difficult.

His whole body was tense, his anger radiating off of him as he snapped, "You mean….y….." "Of course," I interrupted, my voice calm yet firm. "I mean, you're not actually going to refer to Mina as your wife, are you? After all, you got divorced. You cheated on her and divorced her. I engaged her and I am one hundred percent going to marry her. So yes, her husband's company, meaning me. Not you. Not anymore"

We were on the brink of bankruptcy and none of our trustees were willing to help us because of recurring debts our father left us to deal with plus impending criminal charges that'd triggered the heated argument downstairs. Before his sudden demise nearly two months ago, he'd reportedly stolen a large deal of money from the wrong people and now they were hell-bent on restoring every penny for compensation plus heavy penalties. Mom tirelessly struggled to avoid a lawsuit and begged for mercy, leading to negotiations that landed us in our current situation. The ridiculously powerful people we owed proposed marriage to form an alliance and show mercy in taking over our assets without leaving us

Mia would be mine forever. The ceremony was an intimate and hurried affair, with only a few close friends and family present. As I stood at the altar, I couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and trepidation. Mia looked breathtaking in her wedding dress, and I felt a surge of pride knowing that she was now Mia Logan Mancini, my wife.

There were reasons why they were letting me marry this interesting man in front of me. "We can divorce once your father's project becomes successful." He said again. Then, he looked at the car that stopped behind his car. When Nikki went out, he looked once again at me before he entered his car and left. “Nikki,” I said when I felt Nikki standing behind me. “I think my life will be interesting now.” “What do you mean, Ma’am?” “I just got myself into an arranged marriage,” I said before I looked at him. “I guess I will be needing your help multiple times because of this.” I gave him a small smile before I started to walk toward the car.