Father I Don't Want This Marriage Characters Novels & Stories

"There will be no honeymoon. This is all for the sake of a piece of paper. But father must not know nothing happened." A playful smile made its way to my lips. "Partypooper. What if I want sex? What if we consummate the marriage? But you should wear your protection. I don't want to get pregnant." He looked at me with a horrified expression on his face. "Heck no!" I laughed. "Of all the men I know, you are the only one who does not want to be touched. What about your father's other condition of giving him grandchildren?" "I will think of ways."

Her face scrunched into a frown. My face colored with embarrassment. “Is it so obvious?” “It's all over you… I thought you hated him.” “I thought I did too, but he's the best thing to have ever happened to me. He's a man. A real man. And I love him.” I spoke so dreamily. Elsa eyed me. “To think you didn't want this marriage.” I tittered. “Now I want it more than anything. And Maurice wants it too. I just wished Dad didn't fall sick. Everything would have been perfect.” I said as I peeled sombre eyes on my sick father.

"Romance has no benefit, Vespera. Stop being foolish. King Valtor is already in love with you. He has made that perfectly clear. This marriage will secure our family's future, our pack's alliances, and our standing among the supernatural houses. You will not throw that away because of childish dreams about a 'true mate'." His words feel like a slap. Tears burn behind my eyes. I push my chair back and stand up, my voice cracking with frustration and pain. "I love my family," I say, tears rolling down my cheeks. "I love you, Father. But I can't do this. I can't marry someone I don't love just because it benefits everyone else!" Father's face hardens into stone. "You will do what is required of

my mother repeated slowly, as if trying to process the words. “Yes,” I said firmly, even as my chest tightened. “I want this. No matter what it takes… I’m ending this marriage.” My father studied me carefully. “Natasha… you were willing to do anything just to marry that man,” he said. “Are you absolutely sure about this?” This time, there was no hesitation. “Yes, Dad.” Another silence passed between them before my father finally sighed. “If that’s what you want… then we won’t stop you.”

He huffed, “This is the thing with you, always rigid. You are my wife, if I want to have sex with you…” I pulled away faster than he could imagine, “I am your wife, not your sex toy, if you want that, you know where you left them,” I hissed. His eyes darkened, “Why do you always act so...” he paused, shaking his head, “you know what, all you needed to accept was the fucking open marriage and we would be living our best lives now,” he said. His eyes hardened, “Don’t bother about the food, you have ruined the mood, I thought we could use this moment to celebrate, my stepfather called me to take over the company in a few days, you should be nice to me.”

I knew where this was going, they wanted me to get married in other to prove my capability. "They want me to get married?" I asked my father "Yes or they will shift their alliance to the vipers " my father said. "Fuck" I banged my hands angrily on his table. "How can they do this? After everything we have been through together" I said "Son,calm down. You are already old enough to have a partner beside you" my father said. "But I don't want to get married, I don't want to bring an innocent person to our world " I said. Being in the Mafia means constant danger so that was the reason why I don't do love. I want to fall in love someday like my parents but I am scared.

“We sleep separately. For now.” “For now?” she echoed. He stepped closer. Too close. She didn’t flinch. “I know you’re wondering what really happened to your father,” he said, voice low. “So let me tell you this — he wasn’t the man you thought he was.” Ariella’s jaw clenched. “You killed him.” He tilted his head, curious. “That’s what you want to believe.” Her nails dug into her palm. “Why the marriage, then? Why not just kill me too?”

She was someone who wasn’t even supposed to cross paths with her great son! “Why would my son want a divorcee? His cousin’s reject?” Marina asked, incredulously. “Don’t degrade her like that, and for your information, my son wants her back but Lorenzo is refusing to let her go. He’s making her stay with him whether she likes it or not.” “You think my son has the time to force any woman to be with him? Do you know the amount of women he’s rejected? Women throw themselves at him, they’ll kill for a chance to be with him!” Marina argued.

"No Naya, that is not true. You know how much I am in love with you so how could you ever suggest that I never wanted to be with you? That doesn't make sense at all. I agree that I should have told my parents about this a long time ago. And that is my fault. I take full responsibility for it. But you can say that it is because I never wanted to make you my wife. You know how much I want that. I want it more than anything" Of course, he wanted to make me his wife. That way, he could continue to make use of me. But then, he didn't want to put in the effort for it. "So, what if my son did not tell us about it? Even I can see that he is very sincere about you. What do you mean by you don't know

At first I didn’t know that he was your father , but I got to know him anyway , and you know what since the day that I have known this man , I have become more happier than I ever was even after all those years that we have spent together . I made my decision to marry him ahd that is my choice , I don’t care what anyone has got to say or what anyone thinks about me , that has got nothing to do with me and I do not care what even you think . I don’t care if my own parents would turn their back at me , I had seen worse already and I don’t think that there’s nothing anyone would do that will ever make me break again . Your father makes me so happy and you see it from the way I glow and how happ