Wedding Vows 2nd Marriage Novels & Stories

Senator Archer gritted his teeth and said, "Continue with the wedding!" On the stage, only Liora Archer remained, looking foolishly at Ronan sitting below. The experienced wedding emcee, with a smiling face, began to host the wedding. "Welcome, everyone, to the wedding of the two families. To let everyone understand the love story of the two newlyweds, let's now play a beautiful memory!" The large screen on the stage lit up, playing a video with heavy breathing and groaning sounds. Everyone was stunned, and their eyes were fixed on the screen.

“Once we say ‘I do,’ my inheritance is sealed. That’s the deal, Morleigh. That’s all it ever was.” My name. The way he said it—it wasn’t tender. It wasn’t soft. It was sterile. Formal. Cold. I swallowed hard, throat burning. There was no love in that room. No warmth. Just paperwork and pressure dressed up in flowers and vows. This wasn’t a wedding. It was a deal. And I? I was the fine print.

"Our second wedding." He got out and came around to my door. The knife was back at my ribs. "Get out." I had no choice. The night wind was cold, howling across the empty field. "Do you remember our vows?" Vince dragged me towards the church. "For richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health…" "You broke those vows a long time ago." "I'll make it up to you," he shoved open the heavy wooden doors. "We'll start again." The inside of the church was pitch black.

"This moment with you feels like a dream come true. I can't believe an angel like you would fall from heaven and love someone like me. I remember your doubts from the start, the curses you uttered when we first got married. Yet, here we are, celebrating our second wedding, both deeply in love. I love you, Aceia. So much that I'll do anything to be deserving of your love. You're my sun and sky where night will never set. Your bright joy burns in my heart, casting grace on me, and with that love, we'll build a cathedral of our lives, living in splendor and joy." Pausing to wipe the tears from Aceia's cheeks, I couldn't bear to see her cry. "Why are you crying? Stop crying. I think you regret m

“Never have.” The air left my lungs and it felt like I had forgotten how to breathe. I looked down quickly, trying to gather myself. “That… that was a long time ago, William. Things are different now.” I swallowed. “This is my second marriage. It’s better we go simple.” He leaned forward slightly, his fingers curling gently around mine. “That first one was a mistake.” “This…” His thumb brushed over my knuckles. “This is going to be your first true wedding.”

responded Serenity with pursed lips. A look of surprise appeared on his face. Jackson glanced at her but remained silent for the longest time. Then, as if coming back to her senses, she quickly followed up, “If you don’t want to…” “So you want to say to me ‘for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do us part?’” asked Jackson, who casually repeated the marriage vow he had heard one of the newlyweds recite. His voice was cold and emotionless, a stark contrast from the tones of the newlyweds earlier. “Then, you’ll say, ‘I will love and honor you all the days of my life’.”

As the priest said all had to say, the both of us stared at each other expressionlessly and soon enough, the priest asked Aiden to repeat his vows. "I, Aiden Carter Brookes, take Nora Daniels to be lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better for worse, for richer for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do us apart" I couldn't help but gulp hard when he made those vows finish. Soon, it was my turn to make my vows and that was when my sweat pores became hyperactive. The wedding gown I was wearing suddenly began to feel stuffy.

I cried scratching his back as he penetrated deeper into me. “Olivia, let’s get marry properly. I want to see you walking down the aisle just like the first time I saw you but what time, I couldn’t read my marriage vows. I want to make it perfect this time. A wedding you always deserved, my queen.” He expressed his wish. It left me speechless because marrying him for the second time never crossed my mind.

“You told Abigael as much, I think she was tired of hearing it.” “If her husband was you, she would understand, fortunately for me, I’m your husband.” He grins. We had exchanged vows again few weeks after he proposed, this time we meant it. Court, Jacob, Serene, Freddy and Lamb were our witnesses, and we had a small reception after, where I stepped on his toes during the couple’s first dance. There was no Armand tailored Tux, or cake tasting but it was the best second wedding ever. Way better than our first wedding.

"Krause and Kaley, having heard that it is your intention to be married to each other, I now ask you to declare your marriage vows. ease face each other and hold hands. Groom, please repeat after me… I, your name take you, name of your wife to be my wife." "I, Krause Smith take you, Kaley Whitson to be my wife..." "I will share my life with yours..."- officant "I will share my life with yours..."- Krause "And build our dreams together..." "And build our dreams together..." "Support you through times of trouble..." "Support you through times of trouble..." "And rejoice with you in times of happiness..."