Tim Keller Marriage Series Novels & Stories

“I cannot believe we’re doing this,” Ellyse uttered out loud before entering Kai’s car to sit on the passenger’s seat. “Me neither,” He stated as he circled around to enter the car and finally start driving. “How the hell are we supposed to act, Kai? It’s going to be so awkward!” She said, stressed over the whole situation. Originally, they weren’t supposed to see a marriage counselor yet. However, Victoria contacted Dr. Jenkins to ask when she’s available for a consultation. Of course the doctor said today.

“So will you be my mate? I want to marry you—to spend my life with you.” I was completely stunned. I stared at him blankly, certain I must have misheard. “Alpha, what... what did you say?” “I want to marry you,” Eric repeated himself, his voice even firmer this time, eyes fixed on me without wavering. “Celia, I like you. From the very first moment I saw you, I knew my mate could only be you. Later, when you got together with Kellen, I could only hide these feelings in my heart. I never imagined Kellen would treat you like this. I never knew you’d suffered so much.”

“You’re done.” But Karen didn’t move. She just looked Jace in the eyes and said quietly, “You had your chance. You let me go when all I wanted was someone to choose me.” Jace’s smile faded. “I’m choosing you now.” Karen’s voice sharpened. “I’ve already been chosen.” Just then, her phone lit up. Henry: I’m on my way. Don’t let him near you again. She looked between the man she used to love and the one who became her war partner.

It was not adding up, not in the slightest, and until I figure out what the hell was going on, I could not show them any difference. So, I made up my mind to do two things, one to figure out what the hell was going on since it is too suspicious, and the second, to find a way out of this pack and as far away from everyone as possible. It almost felt as though my meeting and marriage to Alexander was nothing but a dream, because it happened in less than twenty-four hours, and it was in that time frame that I had yet again made my way back into my pack--right where I was running from. My cruel fate, huh?

"Is that enough time for you, dear?” "Of course!" Clara was glowing with happiness. "I'll make it work. Oh Elliot, we're getting married in three months!" She threw her arms around him, and he hugged her back, smiling. Kieran stood in the corner and felt something die inside him. Three months. They were getting married in three months. The timeline was shortening. The end was approaching. And Kieran needed to figure out how he was going to survive watching Elliot Sinclair marry someone else. That night, Kieran was doing his final security check of the penthouse when it hit him. A wave of dizziness so intense he had to grab the wall to stay upright. His vision blurred and his stomach churned.

Was it true that the time had passed so quickly? Andreas wouldn't have believed it if he hadn't seen the beautiful proof right in front of him: Gerrya and Dallen. Both were undeniable facts that had been tied together by marriage for years. It felt like yesterday when Andreas had pushed Vlora in the elevator. He cornered Vlora and forced a kiss that opened all the veils between them. It felt like yesterday when Andreas asked Vlora out on a date. He proposed marriage and kissed Vlora on the cheek.

She said it was the perfect name for the kid. Jared and I got married after the tradition was finally cut off with the help of Derek and Lily Adler. It was also unprecedented but he is now engaged to Stephanie Montreal. For some reason, Derek gave me Kenneth and now Caleb and he are best friends. Keille and Prim are busy studying and they seemed to be very compatible with each other. Whatever my sister chooses, I will always support her as how she has supported me through my ups and down. Cole was okay with everything and it seems like they have found a family of three, Prim was made her daughter since Keille was dating her and Cole has never been so happy. I am happy for them.

intricate threads of deceit that had woven themselves into the fabric of my life. "So, Aliyah, tell me more about this Roman Kent and your work," my mother probed gently, sipping her tea. I took a deep breath, the air heavy with the weight of the unspoken. "Mom, there's something I need to tell you," I began hesitantly, placing my cup on the coffee table. Her eyes fixed on mine, a mixture of curiosity and concern playing in their depths. "What is it, dear? You know you can tell me anything." I nodded, summoning the courage to unravel the tangled mess of my life. "Mom, I'm not really working with Roman Kent. I'm… I'm married to Kelan, the eldest son of the Donalds." Silence hung in the air,

I said with forced cheerfulness. Steve pulled out his phone and initiated a group video call. Within moments, familiar faces were appearing on the screen - older now, but still recognizable. There was Marcus, who'd apparently become a doctor, and Sarah, who was now running her own marketing firm. Even shy Timothy had apparently found his confidence and was working as a successful architect. "Oh my God, Kelly!" Sarah squealed through the phone. "You look absolutely incredible! Marriage is definitely agreeing with you!" "Look at that glow!" added Marcus. "Hawaii must be treating you well. You look like you stepped out of a magazine."

“Isabella? What’s this about? The wedding — I thought we were done with that after everything.” I stepped aside to let him in, my voice steady despite the knot in my stomach. “Just come inside. We need to talk.” He walked in, glancing around the apartment. Claire was out of sight, hidden in the small hallway leading to the bedroom. I closed the door behind him. Kelvin turned to face me, running a hand through his hair. “Look, if this is about the video you mentioned, the one with Victoria and your Camilla, I already told you I’d marry Claire. I agreed. But I found out I was being used.”