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Newlyweds

thegirlwholoved01

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Reads 56,597
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thegirlwholoved01

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"Remember when I smashed that cake in your face on your birthday?" Hunter asked. 

"Yes, you got it all in my hair." I say laughing at the memory. 

"Remember, when I first met you?" Hunter asked. 

"Yeah, I didn't like you." I laughed at that too. 

"Well, I knew exactly when I looked in your eyes, I wanted to be with you until I was on my deathbed." 
We are know facing each other. Looking into his blue eyes, that sparkly like the ocean. I saw Hunter dig in his pocket and pull out a small box. Then, he got down on one knee. I pulled my hands to my mouth. This can't be happening. 
"So, will you Isabelle Faith Gibson marry me and become my wife?"All Rights Reserved

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Picking Up a Useless Man in a Suit by ansonxie

Ms. Afra, the gravekeeper in Changping District, came home from the night shift and picked up a man on the side of the road. White shirt, suit, scarred. With broad shoulders and a thin waist, big breasts and perky butt, he is extraordinarily handsome. The traffic around the cemetery is inconvenient and it is too far from the urban hospital. Afra, who has a beautiful face, was so obsessed that she picked up the man in the suit and took him home. The next day, Afra yawned and opened the door to see a man in a suit with a bandage on his arm and an apron making breakfast for her. The thin and strong waist was covered with scars, band-aids, bruises, and marks from her pinches mixed together. Afra crossed her arms and chased people away: "You haven't left yet?" He said: "Miss Afra, we have been in the same bed." She asked casually, "How much does it cost?" " He was extremely solemn: "According to my family's family motto, I must marry you." Afra: "...Huh?" One day later, Miss Afra touched his abdominal muscles and lamented that her job of guarding the tomb was too bizarre, how could she casually pick up a pure and unpretentious male vixen. He was having a fever, so he held her hand and wrapped it around her: "Honey, I want to kiss you." But he is very virtuous in washing and cooking.

Steve Johnson✓ by kanneywordsmith

ᴛʜɪs sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴs MATURE CONTENT 0πly f0r 18+ readers. #underediting " What I am thinking is to go out for a walk " he quickly lifted me up in a bridal style and rushed towards the bathroom by grasping my clothes from the wide clothes rack. In a blink, he undressed my shirt snap buttons. And I am revealed just wearing my undergarments. OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!! What on earth he is doing??!!! He closed his eyes and drove his hands from top of my head to my waist by dressing me in a dry cotton multi coloured t-shirt. And covered me in a long cardigan sweater. " Don't worry, I closed my eyes and you can take breathe normally " he said. I chuckled and leaned forward to him where he is tying my waist band and tucking my head in a knitted winter cap. I inhaled his cologne, " You have a right to explore your wife, Steve. You can open your eyes. I won't restrict you " I whispered at his ear leaving him for tempting. •-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-• Steve Johnson, is the one every girl pray to have him as a husband if not possible, they are ready to have just a date or satisfied just with a shake hand. He is a cold hearted business man who is having a great life believing that love is just a four lettered word which favours another four lettered word, hurt. After having a heart break, he turned into a arrogant quadrillion aire. Sophia... Dad's little princess. But what happens when Steve is tied up with an arrange marriage with a beautiful, innocent and kindhearted girl?! Let's join their journey with a warm heart... Hope their worlds revolve around each other. ____________________________________ Love you wattpad readers♡♡♡

The Artist's Amour (BWWM) ✓ by wambuimuiruriii

You know when you were younger and they told you that you could be whoever you wished to be? You could grow up and become whatever you set your mind and heart upon? Yep, well I'm here to tell you that's a complete load of bull. So as I stared across at my fiancé, our hands conjoined as he read his vows- it dawned on me. Getting married at age 23 to a self centered lawyer who viewed me as more of his little prodigé than his actually wife was not what I wanted. Becoming a defense attorney at a record age to a company own by said husband that I'll never be taken seriously in was definitely not what I wanted. And making my parents happy by completely shutting down any hopes and dreams I've ever had. was absolutely not what I wanted. "Nope." I shook my head, glancing between the priest and Jake, my soon-to-be, as I yanked my hands out of his. "W-what?" He stuttered, looking back at me mortified along with everyone else in the chapel. "Fuck this." I shook my head, as I lifted my dress and quickly made my way back down the isle that was littered with people I'd never seen before. So, few hours later and I'm on the first flight to Maine. Why? Well, shit happens. *this book is unedited

Entrapment by KahnaKahn

"And do you think lying to me again would make me stay." I was taken back by her question. "Lying to you? When did I ever..." "Cut the crap Dylan, I saw you. That night in your office. I saw the marks..." Taking her hand I placed it against my chest. "It's not what you think. Nothing happened that night believe me." "And why should I?" "What?" ***** "You are wrong. I don't feel anything about her. She is nothing compared to you." ***** "Dylan," she removed herself from me, "I don't think I can take all this emotional roller coaster ride. Before sure I admit I was struggling to make means end but my heart didn't endure this much pain when I'm with you." What is she saying? "What are you telling me?" Taking her hand she removed the ring from her fingers, "I can't marry you, I'm sorry."

Monstrous Love by MissLauren26

WARNING: This book deals with a highly controversial subject matter. Reader discretion is advised. I fell in love with someone dark, twisted and evil. The sick part is... I can't stop. I had no idea that the man I fell in love with was a monster. I had no idea he was a psycho. There's a lot of sick people in this world, Evie. Believe me, I know." His words have tainted all of my memories. The warnings he gave me have each left a scar. He told me he was evil. He told me he was a monster. I didn't believe him. Instead, I fell in love. I now have a choice to make. I can betray him or learn to live with what he's done. What would you do? Excerpt. "Why?" I ask him, trembling uncontrollably as I kneel down before him. "Tell me why you killed them?" "Because they weren't you." He answers simply, gazing at me intently. "I couldn't have you... so I killed them." "My God..." I whisper, scrambling away from him in fear. "You can't tell anyone." He growls, chasing after me in desperation. "They'll tear us apart and lock me away forever." "Isn't that what you deserve?!" I cry, covering my face with my hands. "I deserve you." He whispers, prising my hands away from me. "And I've made a vow to keep you." "Even if it's against my will?" I sob, weeping violently. "I don't want that." He murmurs, raking his fingers through his hair as he begins to lose control. "But I will if I have to." He places a kiss against my forehead and my breathing slows down. His touch calms me and I despise myself for it, torn between scratching his eyes out and asking him to save me. Prepare yourself for a dark, addictive, gruelling and twisted story. Choose your own ending. For the first time my readers can select the ending they prefer. *This New Adult romance contains mature themes, strong language, sexual content and possible triggers which may distress some readers. It is recommended for readers 18+***

Ari's Reverse Harlem by AMGabie

*Hey guys this is my first time writing. All critiques are welcome! Please comment any suggestions so I can get better! Thanks for reading.* Ari has grown up sheltered. She didn't know that outside her pack there's unrest across America. Vampires are addicted to wolf's blood, Mages are addicted to power and Rogues are addicted to blood lust. Ari has a strong wolf, one that comes early. To everyone's surprise, she's a golden wolf. A golden wolf hasn't been seen in centuries. She's blessed with lunar magic, she can manipulate earth, water and gravity. Now everyone is expecting her to save the werewolf/lycan world. Once discovered, her and her pack realizes she's no longer safe. She is now a prize who many will kill over to have by their side or just kill to get out of their way. Follow Ari through her journey to discover and learn her new powers along with the men that will give their lives to make sure she's safe. *Medium burn *Sexual Content *Adult Language *Violence

Smoks and Cigarettes by mifta_timu

' Huh, Lija ? What're you doing here ? ' ' Smoking ' Elijah looked at her and nonchalantly said. Isabelle was still smiling a moment ago. But at the mention of smoke, her beautiful smile faded. She took a long breath and exclaimed with grited teeth ' Ah, Lija. ' Elijah didn't even blink. She was still smoking lazily. Isabelle surrendered and didn't try to stop her from smoking. She smiled forcefully and said, pointing at the person beside her ' Here he is. Rhys Brooks, your would be fiance . ' Elijah only muttered ' I see '. ---- ' I can be a good daughter-in-law and also a good life partner. Can be what you want me to be. ' ' Maybe I can be the best of me but can't be the one you wishes me to be. ' ' Can be your wife but not a lover. Can be your life partner, your companion in every phase of life but can't be your mental peace as can't give you the love or the affection you want. Can be your perfect unpaid slave as the way you want me to be. ' ---- ' Have you ever smoked ? ' Elijah asked as she held the cigarette stick between her pale lips. ' I didn't but I can try. ' ' Oh ' Elijah said as she leaned close to the man beside her, connecting the ends of her cigarette to his and lighting the both at the same time. The nicotine spread through both of their cigarettes, hitting their nerves. Rhys took a drag and exhaled. His face flushed from smoking, looking his side to see the girl taking drags of cigarettes, her slender hand hanging on the relling, lips pale. ' It's forever you ' 🔞 Mature content, self harm and trauma

Kidnapped by the Alpha by Gray18

This is back up! I never got around to editing it because I didn't have the time like I thought I would. Enjoy this and the sequel. Isabelle was jolted awake out of her nightmare quite suddenly. Dazed, she tried to look around but found that her head was held firmly to the pillow under her. Cloth covered her mouth and nose, a sickly sweet smell enveloping her senses. Her mind began getting hazy. Chloroform, her mind whispered almost silently. Her vision began tunneling, and she weakly looked up into a pair of icy blue eyes. She stared into those eyes as she was pulled deeply and forcefully into oblivion. Isabelle is a smart girl and not really the girly type unless going out. You would usually see her wearing sweats around the house or outside in her backyard on the beach since she lives on the ocean. So when she suddenly gets kidnapped one day, she wonders what she had ever done to deserve this. She hadn't done anything wrong, at least she didn't think she did. But she learns that there is something about her that is special and that she is not only human. Meet Jared Gray, the person that kidnapped Isabelle because of her being his mate. He's been waiting since he was 16 to find his mate and now he's 22, about to give up on ever finding his mate. But when he smells her in a mall one day, he follows her home and decides to take what's his. Isabelle's life will never be the same again. Will she be able to escape or will she fall in love with her hot and charming kidnapper that she wants nothing to do with? Or will she stay with him and eventually fall in love? --- THIS IS A DRAFT. And I was 15 when I first started writing it so there are many mistakes. Please don't judge too harshly. WARNING: CONTAINS SOME SCENES OF SEXUAL AND MATURE CONTENT ALSO, MANY MISTAKES! SOME THINGS I'VE WRITTEN I FORGOT TO PUT BACK IN THE STORY SO THIS NEEDS TO BE HEAVILY EDITED. Sequel is called Unwinding Fate

ONCE UPON A DREAM 💖 by dove4578

She barely blinked. She glared at him in pure fury, her breasts rising and falling , her delicate jaw set with anger. Hot... Her whole body was hot, delicate, awake, alive. To his amazement, his body grew tense and hot and a pulsing sensation stirred in his groins. "She's Matilda.."he reminded himself, but his brain seem to have lost function. " Let me go, Rory" . She managed to whisper, fury shooting from her brown eyes. She could barely breathe, his head was leaned forward. He was also pinning her to the floor in fury. Oh God...he wanted to touch her...to crush her to him. "God... Matilda you are killing me". He said before leaning further to taste her lips. She tried to speak, but instead of finding words, her lower lips trembled as her mouth parted. Then everything she had been wanting to say left her mind as well as her tongue. Matilda Wright finds herself married to handsome Rory Brown for six months. They leave for Maine for their Honeymoon. Weeks turned to months and emotion she buried a long time ago came rushing.

Back Into Your Arms by whitedandelions001

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Picking Up a Useless Man in a Suit

Ms. Afra, the gravekeeper in Changping District, came home from the night shift and picked up a man on the side of the road. White shirt, suit, scarred. With broad shoulders and a thin waist, big breasts and perky butt, he is extraordinarily handsome. The traffic around the cemetery is inconvenient and it is too far from the urban hospital. Afra, who has a beautiful face, was so obsessed that she picked up the man in the suit and took him home. The next day, Afra yawned and opened the door to see a man in a suit with a bandage on his arm and an apron making breakfast for her. The thin and strong waist was covered with scars, band-aids, bruises, and marks from her pinches mixed together. Afra crossed her arms and chased people away: "You haven't left yet?" He said: "Miss Afra, we have been in the same bed." She asked casually, "How much does it cost?" " He was extremely solemn: "According to my family's family motto, I must marry you." Afra: "...Huh?" One day later, Miss Afra touched his abdominal muscles and lamented that her job of guarding the tomb was too bizarre, how could she casually pick up a pure and unpretentious male vixen. He was having a fever, so he held her hand and wrapped it around her: "Honey, I want to kiss you." But he is very virtuous in washing and cooking.