Web Novel The Second Marriage Novels & Stories

She felt so happy and was so glad to be back with him. “I love you too,” she said, and then raised her head and kissed him. *** One month later. After the extraordinarily torturous long waiting, the wolf kingdom finally got their carnival. Today is their new Alpha’s wedding day. And their weird Alpha refused to ascend the throne until he finally got married to the love of his life. Right in the middle of the day, Elena had already been dragged into the dressing room to get her hair and make-up done. Mila and Freya formed a whole team of hairdressers and stylists to make sure her appearance was perfect.

he said before looking deep into my eyes. “I love you, Arra,” he said before his lips landed on mine, kissing me gently. Who would’ve thought what started as a contractual marriage actually led me to find my second-chance mate and happiness? ------- Dear readers, Finally, book two is finished! Yayy! I will write Rosa and Jaxon’s story next (10 chapters max). Thank you so much for the support. I wouldn’t be able to do this without you. Please help to vote for this novel as it’s participating in the contest. Gifts will be greatly appreciated, too.

And then Ella put the veil on. Stacy said in relief, "Master's bride is ready." For the second time I was forcibly dolled up as a bride. First time I was a substitute for Regina. I thought my life took a toss for the dreadful by marrying a cruel-hearted, disabled Alpha Silas but Silas wasn't a devil. He cherished me, loved me to the moon and back and I realized it was the best ever decision of my life to marry him. But how do I deal with my second marriage?

My stomach twisted. “College sweetheart?” Susan leaned closer to him. “We're getting married soon.” The room spun. “Married?” I looked at Ethan. “But we're married.” He sighed as if I were exhausting him. “You knew what this marriage was, Maria.” My fingers tightened around my bag. “You told me we would give it a chance.” “I never promised forever.” His words crushed the little hope I had carried upstairs. “You said we would try.” “We did.” His expression hardened. “And it didn't work.”

“Oh, you shouldn’t. But I’d rather not have Lochlann here and everyone else watching.” I looked away from the two lovebirds, cooing like thirteen-year-olds on their first date ever. I was happy for Liam, don’t get me wrong. Mari seemed like an amazing woman. When Liam had told me how they’d initially married, I hadn’t been able to believe their relationship hadn’t imploded. Drunken marriage in Las Vegas? That should’ve led to a quickie divorce. Instead, Liam and Mari had married for real a second time and had a baby on the way.

He hugged his wife tightly as he utters this word, “Lord, thank you! Babe, I love you!!! I love you so much!!!” It overjoyed Alyssa with what her husband said. She hugged him back. The first day she saw him suddenly flashback in her mind. It’s the day of their wedding where she first fell in love with him. Alyssa smiled to herself as Alyssa reminiscing it. She can’t believe that a former so-called “The Unwanted Marriage” has become a most promising relationship. ______THE END______

“Our first marriage was supposed to last one year.” “I remember.” “I never thought we'd make it this far.” “Neither did I.” She smiled. “Now we're planning another wedding.” “A real one.” Maya laughed. “Our first one was real.” Damon looked at her. “Not the way this one will be.” She understood. Their first marriage had been built around an arrangement. Their second would be built around choice. She reached for his hand. “I want to make one promise.” Damon looked at her. “What?”

“Two hours? Woo! I must have been dozing off.” I got out of the car, and there she was, standing at the door with her big belly, looking like a balloon. Even with this appearance, she is gorgeous. Most importantly, she is my wife. We do need to get married again. A proper marriage, don’t you think so, author? Author: Maybe in the future. “I decide how this novel ends, not you, the author. So I say we will be getting a proper wedding soon, not in the future.”

"Now that is the only thing that put our marriage to asunder. He has the money, he should get a cook." Ema folded his arms as he wondered how much of a problem the contract marriage would turn out to be. Their house would have a chimney, he thought. Arguing morning and night, day in and day out would rent their marital home in flames. The chimney would help with emitting all of the heat. "Since you won't be working, you should try and be a nice little housewife." Ema told her dryly. "A nice little housewife? Seriously?" Lila was waving the fork dangerously now and Ema feared she would pierce her spotless face or even her pretty eyes with it.