We Are Getting Married Novels & Stories

I was going to get married today ! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"Huh? Yes?" "Let's get married"

Maybe I could blame the hormones raging inside me, but it was a still a daily struggle to stay even. Simon continued to snap pictures, directing me with subtle changes of position and then the lighting, keeping up a dialogue as was his style. He chattered constantly while he worked. "So you're getting married to your boyfriend?" "Yeah, August the twenty-fourth is our big day. We're doing it in the country at his sister's Somerset mansion." "Sounds very posh ... Simon mused over a new direction. "Can you tilt your head back and look upward for me?" "Yeah... that too," I said dryly. "Do you want to come. Simon?"

"Let's just get married." "Huh?" ***

Preparation Damien and I are at a Beach Resort where we both chose the place for our wedding by next week. It was a quick preparation. A month has passed since the month and day of our wedding have been planned. My Mom and Aunt Minerva always updated us on every detail. They are ensuring that everything is perfect.

The staff called the others and those outside went back in. "Today is a special day for me, Henry, and our families. As you all know, today we are officially engaged to be married. We will not have a long engagement though. We have decided to get married in May, next month." Chantal announced, holding a wine glass with sparkling water. "We welcome all of the guests here and for those friends and acquaintances who were not able to make it today, to celebrate our union. Thank you everyone! Cheers!" Henry added. The people clapped and raised their glass for a toast, exclaiming their felicitations.

"It's ok, I understand. But we are going to get married in December. December 15th to be exact." "Well, at least you are giving me 2 1/2 months after she's born." I smile. "Do you have a place picked out yet?" Becca nods. "Yep, we are getting married right there in our back yard." "Awe, that's awesome! Now, if you excuse me, I have to go pee again." JP stands up and holds out his hands, knowing that I'm going to need a pull-up.

"That he can't stop us from loving each other. That we're an unstoppable force." She murmurs, "And how are we supposed to do that?" "We get married." Nikki draws back, looking surprised. "What? When?" "Today. Right now." "Now?" "Yes." She chuckles. "What?" "I know someone who knows someone," I explain, leaning forward. "I might not know the most important people in the world, but I have someone who can get us that license now. We won't have to wait." "You're serious about this?"

Mary said, doubting if I was telling her the truth. Sliding the phone, as Rowan's gaze was fixed on the road, I lowered my phone screen and captured a snapshot of his well-defined profile. "Yeah. Have a look, we are on our way to the marriage registry. Though he says it's only a contract marriage. We will be married on paper for two years," I briefed Mary, and she shrieked, sending me an emoji that was shocked. "True. I will chat you later. We have arrived at the marriage registry," I informed Mary, and she asked me,

I can’t believe today is the day, the day I have been waiting for. Today is the day Ismail and I get married. We came back to Nigeria for a month for the wedding. Technically, we are married as we had our traditional marriage back home in Nigeria, yesterday. Our traditional wedding was so beautiful, and I was so filled with joy yesterday. Ismail and I looked the best of the best, we both looked gorgeous.