When The War Is Over We'll Get Married Novels & Stories

“Allow me to speak first?” I nod as I look back in the room and then at him. My legs are shaking, and my hands are trembling as I listen intently. “When I was told I had to marry with a contract marriage, I convinced myself that after the year and a half was over, I would've walked away without looking back.” He pauses and exhales, "I found myself looking forward to waking up and seeing you, just annoying you. Even if you would look at me with a glare and talk back to me with your sassiness and feistiness, I would’ve been the happiest man.”

And I was here, preparing for a wedding while gold threads whispered through my fire, warning of something still to come. The war was over. But our story was far from finished.

He asked, looking straight into my eyes, as if looking for the answer. I smiled. No, I do not," I replied. "Once the war is done, I will make love to you each day, worship you, and fuck you." He licked my mating mark. I shivered as I felt the sparks flow all through my body. "Why not now?" I asked. Oh, baby, even I will love you tonight as well, but after the war, it will be different. We would not have anything to worry about," he said. "This will end soon; everything will," I say.

she pouted. "Oh come on Daisy. Don't talk like that, you know I love you but I don't think it's right to get married in the middle of a war" "What fucking war? do you know when all these are gonna end? Is it when I have a belly bump and then probably my wedding gown won't fit me or probably when I give birth" she half yelled. "Daisy..." "Take me home, you just spoilt my mood" "Let's get married then. Pick a date" I smiled.

And I know what comes next. War. The end of every vow I made. The end of us. Unless I do what I swore I never would.

Maggie nodded, “Yale told us some of your stories. I’m so sorry that happened but we all want to change that. We all want to make this better.” Angela sighed, “Thank you.” Queen Maggie smiled. Soon everyone would be there, and they would sign a treaty and make things right. Jenna smiled as she looked around the table, “so when the war is over, Clay and I would like to have a big wedding.” Adleigh smirked, “Yes, you already said that.” Jenna grinned at her, “I know but now I would like to include you, Angela.” Angela smiled, “I would love to be involved.” Jenna smiled and she hugged her.

Geneva leaned against me and asked about my plans for when we were back overseas. “We should get married immediately upon arriving. You promised me, remember? You can’t go back on your word.” “Alright. We’ll do it immediately. No regrets.”

“Are you saying you don’t want to talk about it? The war will be over soon, and then we’ll have to start thinking about our wedding, the future….” Candido stopped and looked down at me. “What makes you think the war will be over soon.” His eyes were searching mine. It was the first time in a long time. He was looking at me. “Because I believe in you.” His eyes narrowed, and he lowered his face. His eyes narrowed a bit. He got so close I thought he was going to kiss me. My heart raced, I leaned closer, lifting my face, but he pulled back at the last minute.

I questioned excitedly. "Our marriage?" Dorian suggested. "Well yes, but also our first win against them," I explained. "It's small I know, just announcing our marriage, but I'm sure it rang a bell loud and clear that we're ready for war." Dorian's expression softened and he reached over to cup my face. "My Chelley," he murmured. I grabbed his hand and laughed. "Dee, it's worth celebrating honestly," I insisted. "This deserves something special."

Our happily ever after Preparation has began for the wedding ceremony, finally after two years of war and near-death experience they are finally getting married. “I am so happy for you my dear, you are getting married!” Aurora’s mum said excitedly has she hugged her daughter. “I remember the day I was getting married___”