A Deceitful Marriage Novels & Stories

“Who else is tied to this?” Aurora set the folder down, her knuckles white. “I don’t know. But Damien… if we go through with this marriage, we’re not just tying ourselves together. We’re becoming part of something much bigger. Something we might not be able to escape.” She was right. This wasn’t just a corporate merger disguised as a marriage. This was a centuries-old game of power, and we were nothing but the next pawns on the board. I pushed back from the desk, pacing the length of the office. “We need to find out exactly what our fathers have been hiding. If this contract is real, then there’s more.”

"It's just the best way to convince my father to leave the hospital so he could travel abroad. I didn't want anyone to hurt him anymore. He insisted I marry you; else he wouldn't leave. My mind ran faster than I envisaged as I tried to process his words. I couldn't believe Trent had suspended me from work because his fiance was asking me to pretend to be his wife? I couldn't help but to question his sincerity. "And what happened after the contract marriage?" I requested. "Yes, the marriage will just be for three years; it will dissolve after three years. The marriage will be devoid of romance or love." He responded in a cold voice filled with firmness. I shook my headlight as my heart was fi

You tried to manipulate me with your stories but you forgot what I had told you that nothing will work on me. I accept that I always acted foolish just to save our marriage but I have no reasons to dig the grave of my self respect. Not even your love has that power for which I should compromise with my self respect. I'll snatch everything from you and your so called parents. After that you all will be on roads. Or I should say behind the bars for doing fraud. My Deceitful Husband also deserves to get deceived from the love of his life. He should know the taste of deceit.

“I never lied to you.” His mouth pressed into a hard line as he stared down at her. “I said I wished to marry you and give the baby a name. Both of which are true.” She shook her head, fighting unbidden tears. “You made me believe you loved me,” she whispered. “You tricked me into marriage. Don’t you have any sense of honour—any honour at all?” “Honour!” Their faces were an inch apart as he looked at her with a sneer. “You accuse me of dishonour!”

Paul asked. “Yes, he….” Koran began. “Who is this bastard to deceive my little sister?” Paul called out angry for her being deceived. “How could he take advantage of you, and don’t you think you should know better than to become a home breaker? Does his wife know that you are sleeping with her husband and is pregnant with his child?” Paul, being married, has strong beliefs that marriage is an institute of trust and honesty. No one in the marriage should cheat on the other.

"I see that you and your council members who are wicked had this plan all along. I blame myself for not quickly seeing through this. I would have left your barren ass and allowed your sister's child to take the position." I smiled at her mockingly. " Oh, I'm shaking in my boots. What do you think I can do to make sure that I don't lose out on everything?" I teased her and she glared at me. " Darling, you will still leave this pack, you're not my wife. If I please, I can marry someone else to make sure that I'm not barren as certain people think, that's better or what do you think?" I teased her and she glared at me wickedly. I was sure that she was hurling curses at me for deceiving her. It

Do you really think the money you scammed can buy you a carefree life with him forever? Lauren was truly beside herself. Every word she hurled at Khloe was venomous. "Have you said enough?" Khloe's ears burned as she finally lost her patience and snapped back. "Trey used deception to fake-marry me for years! He's more despicable than the men in nightclubs, let alone worthy of being compared to my husband! "And my husband is not some 'pretty boy.' We are well matched, and we love each other. He's outstanding, wealthy, and upright. Your entire family couldn't even compare to a single strand of his hair—"

"The arrangement was always for you to marry Miguel Antonio. That was the deal we struck with his family. A wife is a wife, Mara. It doesn't matter which sister he gets. The merger goes through either way." I felt like I couldn't breathe. "A wife is a wife?" I whispered. "Mother, he doesn't want me. He wanted Clara. This entire marriage is built on a lie, on deception. How am I supposed to live with that? How am I supposed to wake up every morning next to a man who didn't choose me, who thought he was getting someone else?"

Unfortunately, there was only a deliveryman holding a small box standing before him instead of the figure he was hoping for. "Excuse me, are you Mr. Hunter Jones? You have a parcel from Ms. Audrey White." Hunter eagerly signed his name and accepted the package when he heard Audrey's name. He was dumbstruck after opening the box. That was because there was a fake marriage certificate, Audrey's engagement ring, and several printed images of Sarah's past social media posts in the box. It turned out that Audrey had long known about his marriage registration with Sarah. Each of his affections toward Sarah was posted on social media and became the weapon Sarah used against Audrey.

Why would I risk my husband's wrath after that? To Alton's knowledge, I'd never lied to him. In many ways, I believed he thought himself above my deception. What the great Alton Fitzgerald didn't realize was that I'd been taught to deceive by the best. When I finally broke off my relationship with Oren, it was for one reason: I wanted more of him—his companionship, his adoration, his love. I wanted a life unlike anything I'd ever before known. I wanted it more than I wanted anything else.