Billionaire Forced Marriage Romance Novels Novels & Stories

he murmured. The ride to Adrian's home was very silent. I sat stiffly at the back seat of his gleaming black Rolls-Royce, hands clasped in my lap. The ring on my hand was a gorgeous, chilly weight, just as the man beside me, thumbing through his phone like he hadn't just committed himself to a complete stranger. Last week, I was a desperate woman with no other options. And now, I am Valentine Sebastian, wife to one of the wealthiest men, a man I barely knew. Tied to a future that felt like a dream.

“What do you mean?” Dad looked away, his grip tightening around his empty glass. “He wanted you. As his bride. A contract wife for six months. He didn’t disclose why he wanted you, but he said that if I agreed, he’d clear all my debts.” I felt the ground shift beneath me. Marriage? To a complete stranger? There was no way I was getting married to some rich bastard. My voice came out hollow. “And… what did you say?” Dad’s eyes snapped to mine. “There’s no way I’d agree to that. I told him I’d get him his money. I can’t sell my daughter to him.”

Struggling with the keys, they slipped from her grasp, and she slammed the door in frustration. "Damn it!" she exclaimed, forcing a pained smile. She found the idea almost amusing, and then chuckled. All this time, she had been married to a billionaire, not just any billionaire, but the heir of the Winston Fortune. If only her mother could see her now, she thought.

Steph said, turning to look out at some who were still staring at her. Emily sat in front of Steph on the chair. "You got married that's why." "How is that a reason to stare and whisper as I pass by." "You didn't just get married to anyone. You got married to the cities youngest billionaire and everyone's sweetheart. Do you know how many girls would kill to be in your shoes," Emily explained and Steph had never thought things would get this complicated. "I didn't know it was such a big deal." "Not a big deal!!" Emily smiled "who are you!!"

I said " What about your vows to each other? It's not important? You should take what belongs to you" " What belongs to me? I can't compete with those women, Diana. I just want to focus on my studies and make a name for myself too" I said not wanting to stress myself over him "Who said you're to compete? He's yours already! Make a name for yourself? Girlllll you are Mrs Williams! The number one Billionaire in Annex city wife. What other name do you want to make for yourself again? " You didn't force yourself on him, he agreed to marry you! You don't deserve any of this!" She continued

Damon was selfish and did whatever he wanted to without thinking about Kylie and what she will feel like when she found out about him being someone else! Only if Damon told Asher what had happened and he would have stopped the world at their feet to make them together. But, Damon left her alone. Asher never thought that Damon will able to do like this... and most importantly to remember that, he was forced to get married to Riya? "Forced?" Those words rolled down from Asher's mouth. Forced marriage? A billionaire... like Damon can get forced to get married? Is that possible? Asher doesn't wanna think like that... Damon is someone who has conscious and sense in himself and knew what he is goi

Eagerly, I asked, “What do you want in return?” “I want a contract marriage for one year, and I will offer you money—about five million dollars.” What? It sounded like a cruel joke. Get married to a cold billionaire I barely knew? I was shocked and confused. I thought it was a joke, but Alexander Lucas looked very serious. “Isabella, marry me for one year. No attachment, no feelings, no sex. Just public appearances, and I will pay you five million dollars.” My life was about to change unexpectedly.

Downstairs, I could hear their muffled argument echoing up the hallway. "You see? She just walks away from me," Mother scoffed. "Vivian, you have to calm down," Father pleaded wearily. "You can't force her to marry someone without her consent." "Someone?!" she shrieked. "Andrew is not just someone! And honestly, I am no longer asking her to marry him. I am forcing her, because I am her mother and I know what is best! She will accept it because she doesn't have a choice and neither do we! Do you honestly think I'm doing this for my own amusement? I am doing this for the survival of this family and our name!”

"I can't buy such an idea from you?" Emma said in a coarse voice to Mrs. Detroit. "My idea isn't that bad if you think it through." Mrs. Detroit said while standing beside the white hospital bed. "There is nothing to think about here, your idea is just as unbelievable like you're. How do you want me to marry a man I have never met in my life, don't even know how he behaves just because of money?" This time Emma spoke with a heavy voice.

Marie's eyes widened, "T-that is insane, I can't gather up that money in two days, Aaron. Please, don't be this cruel” "The world itself is cruel, princess" Aaron smirked and took a step closer to her, "I wasn't the one who insisted you pay back. Since you can't get me my money in two days, I want you to...be...my….wife" Marie gasped and a lazy smile spread across her lips, "You must be out of your mind, Aaron. Did you decide to help me for your selfish desire?" "Selfish...no, desire...yes," Aaron said," It's either you get married to me or I make your life miserable, I don't joke around with my profits. Two days, Mariagoretti and I would be back for you or my money"