Contract Marriage Novels & Stories

The words hung in the air like a grenade with a removed pin. I stared at him. "What?" "Three days," he repeated, as if I was simple. "We'll be married." "No." The refusal came out immediately. "No, absolutely not. The contract is enough, why on earth do we need to do a stupid- "The contract you signed includes a wedding," he cut me off calmly, picking his pen back up. "Having a legal marriage doesn't preclude an actual ceremony. In fact, I insist on one." "You insist?" I laughed, a sharp, brittle sound. "You don't get to insist anything with me. I'm not some possession you can just… just decree into existence. I didn't agree to a wedding, I agreed to a contract."

He broke our gaze to pick up the towel. I thought against it, but then blurted, "I'll marry you, but I have one condition." My heartbeat pulsated in my ears. He straightened to his full height and met my gaze. His expression remained calm and neutral as he asked, "What is it?" I swallowed back the hesitation and stated, "It will be a one-year contract marriage." The condition echoed heavily between us. I searched his face. But his expression betrayed nothing except for the subtle tension in his jaw.

“Okay, I get it. Go on.” “I’m emphasizing four main points. First, party B agrees to be party A’s wife in a contract marriage. Second, party B must not get pregnant while the contract marriage is in effect. Third, party A will provide party B with financial compensation for the duration of the contract marriage. Fourth, party A doesn’t want sex but demands both parties act romantically in public.” “You like women, don’t you?” That’s what spontaneously slipped out of my mouth. I mean, from what he mentioned, it sounded a bit “weird.”

Rhea couldn't even fathom why he would be mad, he really didn't have any right to be, he was the one that had a one night stand with her, he was the one that claimed to have a fiancée. The priest then asked them to kneel in prayer and blessed their marriage and then it was done, Rory was married, again. Immediately after the joining, they moved to the reception, she entered into the limousine with the bride, the groom and the best man, which happened to be Jason. The rest of the bridal party were to ride in the other car. As the chauffeur locked the door against them, the usually spacey car became stuffy, the newly weds were in their own world and they weren't giving any attention to Jason a

After all, his family should be an advertising model for contraception. As Eric drifted in and out of relationships, one thing became very clear – all women want to get married, and marriage means chaos. Fight with emotions. Children are thrown onto the sidewalk, eager to get lots of attention. Needs more space, until eventually becomes like all other relationships. Divorce. With children who are hurt. No, thanks.

I say, nervously biting my lips. “A contract marriage?” He says, I nod, “yes, a contract marriage between the two of us”. He smiles, “I understand what you’re trying to say, but why do you think I need to get into a contract marriage and if I did, why will it be with you?” He asks.

They had learned that love and courage could conquer even the darkest of fears, and they would always have a friend in each other. But their ordeal wasn't over yet. As they arrived home, they found a surprise waiting for them. A man in a suit stood at their doorstep, holding a contract in his hand. "What's this?" Emily asked, eyeing the man suspiciously. "It's a contract," the man replied. "You and Ethan are married by contract, but the contract has been terminated." Emily's heart sank. "What do you mean terminated?" "It means that the contract is no longer valid," the man said, handing her the document.

I looked up into his eyes again. "yes, marriage contract, that's what happens when you get your nose into people's business" he said standing from his chair, I looked down to see his signature was already there, I looked to the name in the opposite of his name to find it was mine, the only difference is, there was no signature below it.

"That's not a problem, you can leave your husband and get a divorce from him. I don't care if you are married; you belong to me and me alone." "Are you crazy?!" Charlotte busted out in anger. She used all of her energy to push Christian's hands off her. "You really expect me to leave my husband for you?" "Listen Charlotte, I know five years have passed but I still feel the same way about you. Plus, I know that the marriage between Sebastian and you is just a contract marriage. You guys never even met prior to a month before your marriage." Charlotte's heart stopped beating for a moment when she heard Christian say that her marriage was based on a contract.

Liam greeted. "Eh, I was about to call man. I need to rush back home. Emma is waiting for me. Is there anything you want us to talk about? ". I asked Liam "Just to congratulate you man. You did it". He hugged me. "Yes Liam. I did it. I am a married man now. That company is ours.". After I pulled back from the hug. "Yes, but you do know that it's purely business, right?". He asked. I do understand what he meant. He is talking about my Contract Marriage. Honestly, I don't see it that way anymore, but I can't discuss that with him now.