Woman Marries Ragdoll Novels & Stories

Her eyes was locked on the ground, and she used the tip of her heels to make designs on the ground. "Something is wrong with your face." When I pointed to her cheek, she quickly rubbed it. "Can you tell me what you're doing here? "You still haven't told me?" She enquired about me once more. I took a step closer to her, but she took three steps back. As a result, I chuckled at her nervousness and sat down in a chair. "I've come here to express my gratitude," I muttered. "Sir, I assured you that everything would be fine. Please leave before my husband returns," she whispered something and moved over to the oven. Hearing about her marriage made my heart skip a beat. But I smiled and shrugged my

Or hijack a plane even! “Are you sure? I mean…” “See for yourself,” she cut in his sentence midway producing a paper. It was the marriage certificate which had initiated the whole set-up. The one he had signed instead of his father. The one which bore his signature at one end and Rachel’s at the other end. It read that he was agreeing to marry Miss Rachel Lloyd within three days – which he had and that he wouldn’t be able to get a divorce till Devin Crighton gave his approval.

it wasn't as if she had the choice to refuse to marry him, that was something she was sure only he could do. Surely if he hated her, he wouldn't go ahead and marry her, right? That was her last thought before she went straight to Laura Bane and stood in her presence pointing at her shouting. "You husband snatcher, how could you be so shameless to snatch people's fiance, is that how you go about ruining people's marriages?" She tried to shove Laura Bane aside only to be blocked by Caleb Racheal's listless words struck Laura Bane startled for several seconds and she was so mad that her face went pale and tears started to fall freely from her eyes.

I feel sick to my stomach. I take a deep breath as I look at myself in the mirror wearing the silky white dress my mother had made for this day: my wedding day. I still can’t believe this is happening. Today I will marry a man I’ve never seen in my life, I will be his wife till death do us part. No chance to escape or divorce, my family’s lives depend on me staying with him for the rest of my life.

, Really Bella I wanted to hit my head in a pole or bury myself in a ten feet grave. He chuckled seeing my reaction. "If you impress me with the title I might give you an answer", my words caught his attention. "Okay...um..An arranged marriage", he looked determined. "That's..simple and boring..something catchy..", I said giving my all attention to him while he engrossed himself in thoughts. After like five minutes he said smiling. "This will be perfect for us". "When Mr.Arrogant marries Ms.Stubborn", he said making me surprised.

I was going to walk up there and bitch-slap Jade and maybe my husband, and then I would dump his sorry ass for even thinking of it. “I will take it, you are Hale’s wife.” The smooth baritone cut off, and my head snapped to him. “What?” “You are married to Dr. Hale.” He repeated slowly, like he would to a child, and my lips curled in annoyance. “How did you know?” I asked, eyeing him, and he stared pointedly at the ring. “I mean, that is pretty obvious, and so is the fact you have been staring daggers at him.” “Leave me alone, please.” I barked, my patience stretched too thin to care. My eyes returned to the dance floor, but they were nowhere to be found, and panic set in.

"Then he wasn't ready. And I stop pretending that changes anything." I hang up, standing in the garden with the decision made. The kitchen door opens. Melissa emerges—changed now, ready for her day. She stops when she sees my face. "Tell me you did the right thing. Not the easy one." She crosses to where I'm standing. Studies me with those eyes that see everything. "I just bet everything on Adrian not failing." My laugh comes out hollow. She takes my hand. Threads our fingers together. "That’s the Marcus I married." She kisses me—not the quick pecks I've gotten used to, but full, lingering.

Jordan growled, his Alpha aura flaring up so hot the people in the front row actually recoiled. The woman didn't back down. She walked right into the center of the hall, tears streaming down her face. "Don't act like you don't know me. But if you want me to say it so everyone could hear, I'm your wife, Jordan! I’m the woman you abandoned three years ago!” “What?” Jordan looked like he was ready to commit murder. “How could you be out here getting married to another woman? What about me? What about our three young children? Are you just gonna let them starve while you play house with this... this rogue?"

I am done with married women. The End

“Your pack revoked your status as Alpha. A jury of your peers convicted you of violent acts, and it appears your wolf took the initiative to punish you as well. The consequences thus far fit the crimes. My judgment stands. Guards, take this prisoner to the rogue forest.” He slams down his gavel. “Case closed.” Santiago puts his lips to my ear. His breath is hot against my skin. “Let’s go get married.” Not even an hour later, Ariana has us both dressed and I walk down the aisle to my forever. I’m wearing a floor-length white, off-the-shoulder gown with a lacy veil covering my face. The moment we read our vows, our mate bond seals. My wolf jumps for joy, prancing in my mind.