Wedding Vows 2nd Marriage Novels & Stories

“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?”

“True love is when two people make sacrifices for each other, for the other's happiness, and for each other's happiness. Come here and say your vows to God.” The vows under God both Chan Phong and I have been memorized for a long time, since we were young, we have secretly watched weddings held in the cathedral, and the things that happened we all remember well. Looking at the boy who was only a few feet away from me, our eyes have been entwined ever since we walked up this aisle.

I was never free in the first place. The ceremony begins with an opening prayer, followed by readings from the Holy Bible which emphasize the importance of love, commitment, and faith in marriage. I almost laugh out loud but know my place. After the readings, we exchange our vows. These vows are supposed to be the foundation of the marital union, expressing our love and dedication to each other. Promises to love, honor, cherish, and support one another through good times and bad, in sickness and in health, for richer or for poorer, until death do us part.

I'm sad but I don't want her to feel nor see it. "Uh. Do you know the vow when a couple get married?" She asked. "Uhm. I take you to be my bride. To have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, Until we are parted by death." I answered. "Yes. It is, sweetheart! And yes I know we are not yet married but I believe everything has a reason so if anything bad happens to me, it's not your fault. So please, stop talking nonsense. Okey?"

This vow also beckons the importance of health, peace, and prosperity in one's life. In the seventh and last vow, the groom declares "we are now husband and wife, and now we will stay together for eternity." In its reply, the bride says that with God being the witness, she is now his wife and says that both of them will cherish and honour each other forever.

Since both men were mesmerized by each other’s presence, as his mother and also the minister of the wedding, Martha Horton promptly reminded her son what he should do, “Wade, dear, please say your vow to your future Luna.” Wade gasped and chuckled awkwardly, “right… mother… I’m sorry,” he cleaned his throat before he said his vows. Looking Noah in his eyes, Wade tightened his grip in Noah’s hand and said, “I, Wade Horton, take you, Noah Cheong, as my life-partner from this day onward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and health, till death do us apart.” “Good,” Martha’s gaze then switched to Noah, “now, dear, it’s your turn.”

"Please say your wedding vows. The first is the groom, then the bride." "Serenity, I promise to always love you faithfully, and leave everything else behind, to make you happy. I promise to love, to trust, and to honor you. To comfort you in times of trouble, and to always take care of you. Everything I have in my life is yours now. I give you my hand, and my heart, as long as we live."

The ceremony started, and we do other things that are part of the wedding tradition. I suddenly feel emotional again as we are having our wedding vow. “I Savanah White will love you, West Sanford, for all of my life. Not do I promise that my love for you will grow each wonderful day, but I promise to be your other half, your life, your friend, and your partner every step of the way. My love, I give you this ring. Wear it with love and happiness. I choose you to be mine. I choose you to be my husband to have and to hold from this day forward. I pledge my faithfulness to show you the same kind of love that the goddess bestowed and to love you as a part of myself. You helped me believe in mysel

Killian’s Vows: “I never thought I’d get a second chance with you, Lilith. But standing here today, I realize it was never just a second chance. It was fate pulling me back to the only woman who ever truly saw me. I vow to never stop learning how to love you, to be your shield in your darkest nights, and your peace in the wildest storms. I want to grow gray with you, argue over stupid things, raise beautiful children, and kiss you every morning like it's the first. I vow to love you not just as my wife, but as my soulmate — in every lifetime, in every version of this world, I’d choose you again.” Tears fell freely from my eyes. My Vows: “You walked into my life like a storm, and somehow, you

He politely nodded to my father before taking the seat next to me, his presence both a shield and a challenge. “Breakfast with the devil?” he whispered in my ear, just loud enough for me to catch. “You’re braver than I thought.” I shot him a warning look, but he just grinned, the charming yet dangerous devil in disguise. My father’s gaze flicked between us, sensing the tension, the unspoken bond forming in the cracks of his control. “Remember your vows, Alessia,” he said pointedly. “Marriage doesn’t free you from obedience. It ties you to loyalty—to both your husband and to me.”