Contract Marriage Novels Novels & Stories

Christopher disagreed. Benjamin hissed. “You don’t have to fall in love with the woman. It is a simple and easy contract marriage. You set the rules and the woman acts according to your rules. You can call off the marriage anytime. But if you can’t do this, then I don’t know how you can claim your possession.” Christopher tried to think of the possibility of finding a woman that would act as his fake bride and even agree to his rules. Will any woman ever agree to sign such a contract? He was confused about this new plan.

"Hun, we're married. Your claim wouldn't even hold up in court." The cute frown returns to her face. "It would, if I told them we're not really married." I tilt my head. "Would you now?" She lifts her chin, crossing her arms, trying to look defiant. It only serves to push up her breasts, exposing more of that tempting cleavage. My gaze drops down to the beautiful molds of flesh, and I try not to stare... at least not for long. "Yes." "I think you're getting this all mixed up, sweetheart," I say. "As long as your signature is on that contract, we really are married. Even if it's only temporary."

The ink was barely dry on the contract when Nova Lawson realized she'd sold her soul for silence. It was a crisp black-and-white document, without emotion or a name for the man on the other line. It was just a firm offer: her father's entire debt would be paid in full, her failing bookstore would be funded for a year, and her mother would have complete medical coverage. The only catch? Nova had to marry a stranger for one year. No questions. No escape clauses. No intimacy is required… unless initiated.

I knew that my past life might have been filled with pain and misunderstanding, but today, I believed that everything that happened had led us to each other and allowed us to build a strong family. The conclusion of this marriage contract did not mean the end of our relationship, but the beginning of a new chapter in our love story—a new chapter filled with endless love, understanding, and happiness. (The End) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Yay! We've finally reached the end. How are you all feeling? I hope everyone enjoyed this novel. If there were any mistakes, I apologize. I'll do my best to improve in the future.

I decided just to hand her our marriage certificate and the contract so I went straight to my room. She scolded for being careless I almost forgot about the presence of our new servants. We took some pictures of our contract she doesn't even bother to read it first I added alot of my terms and conditions. I tore it apart and crumbles it to ball so I can easily burn it later. I ask her to get ready as we have to go to her place It's her turn to introduce me to her parents. I go downstairs and burn our contract at the sink and I wait for her at the couch as I was reading the article about our marriage I saw her walking down and her exposed skin make me gulped.

she said smiling like a child that she is. “ yes she’s truly beautiful and your uncle is lucky too” I said and Anthony hissed through his teeth. A few minutes later, they said their vows and were pronounced husband and wife. I saw the joy on both of their faces and I couldn’t help but think about me and Anthony. I wish it happened the right way, I wish he didn’t trick me. We moved to the reception and started to have fun, food and drinks were everywhere. The wedding was filled with Men who are obviously in the mafia. Some had scary faces while others looked normal. I wonder if they also deceived their wives.

Ferhat turns off the cell phone and Rabia tells her mother what is happening. “Come on Rabia tell me. What there was"? “Do you believe that Mr. Berat will enforce the Marriage Contract between Ferhat and a stranger. The mother puts her hand over her mouth in surprise. "How absurd" “It is really absurd. He is demanding that Ferhat marry a woman he has never seen in his life. Can that”? Merve shakes her head. "It seems that Berat has not yet forgotten this blessed Marriage Contract." “He has not forgotten and will not forget. Tell me what country is this that forces people who don't know each other to get married?

Immediately his hand touched the door, Gina shook her head and shouted, "I will not go anywhere with you today, Henry. Go for your outing soon. Don't drag me along." Henry swivelled his head to face her so fast he mildly wondered how his neck didn't snap. "What do you mean by that? You can't refuse to go out with me, Gina. We are married and bound by a contract which states that–" "I very well know what the contract says, and I'm sick of it!" Gina screamed, and against his will, Henry drew back in surprise. Her eyes looked fiery and before she opened her mouth again, he already knew what was going. "Damn you and this contract! You use that piece of paper to lot over my life, and I wonder why

Immediately she got to him, he pulled her into an hug and for the first time I saw him stare at someone who wasn’t Tehilla with a sweet smile, my hands slowly reached for my chest and I rubbed it slowly, immediately I realized I was doing that, I dropped my hands immediately, ofcourse I wasn’t feeling jealous. What right do I even have to feel jealous, I was just angry, since Tehilla’s mother was still alive and they were still in contact, why did he choose to marry me then?! Was it to torture me?! Because that’s all he has been doing in the past few weeks of this contract marriage. They spoke and laughed there for a while and after that they hugged again before she got into her car and zoom

“Don't get ahead of yourself. It's not what you think, I’m not going to kiss you or anything.” “Well, you almost did.” Richard added, reminding me of the last few minutes. “No I did not.” I snapped, shooting him a glare. ”So, what are we doing here?” He asked, and I stood upright, folded my arms across my chest and matched his indifferent expression. “You don’t want my parents to find out I’m in a contract marriage with you, right?” I asked, and he arched his brow in confusion. “No one is supposed to know we're in a contract marriage, it says so on the contract.” He stated, trying to contradict me.