Loveless Marriage Novels & Stories

"Marriage is something serious! This is not a game like ours." "I've known you for six years, Angel! Six damn years! I know you better than Harvey!" Sean screamed as his hand punched the wall next to me. "And I know marriage is not a game. You promised to love your husband forever, but the fact is you betrayed your God. You love me!"

"Lorelei is still young, Elliot." Jodie was naturally defensive, given that Lorelei was her only daughter. "Besides, you can't exactly say that we're against the marriage alliance. It's just that… You know Gordon Keller is mentally impaired. How can Lorelei marry him? "You and Catherine have watched Lorelei grow up. Can you really bear to watch her spend the rest of her life with a fool?" Elliot frowned. Before he could say anything, he saw Catherine, who was always gentle and demure, shoot to her feet and glare daggers at Jodie.

I could hear his controlled breathing and feel the weight of his stare pressing against me. "Listen, Nelly," he said, at last, his voice even but firm. "This marriage will be purely contractual. No strings attached. In public, we’ll pretend to be a loving couple. In private, we go our separate ways." His eyes burned into mine, leaving no room for misunderstanding. "Especially for my parents—we just need to convince them we’re in love so they’ll stop meddling." He exhaled slowly before continuing. "If you agree, I’ll take care of your grandmother’s medical bills. It’s just for a year, and then we both walk away. No complications, no expectations."

“You marry someone, legally, for a set period. No emotions, no real attachment. You’d be helping him fulfill a requirement, and he’ll give you the money you need.” Aunt Jane’s voice was steady, almost too calm. Emma's mind was racing. Marriage? To a stranger? It was crazy. But Lukas needed her. She couldn't shake the picture of him always lying in that hospital bed, so weak and helpless. That's what made this insane decision seem like the only way out. “So… I just marry him, and that’s it? No strings?” Aunt Jane hesitated, then leaned back. “Yes, though there’s one more thing. For the duration, it's after you bear him a child, the contract ends.

So I'm not the only one who doesn't like this setup. I know that even if they don't say what they are talking about it is really obvious that they are planning the future for us. That they reconcile us. "Same here. I never wanted this kind of set up." I answered him. Because even I don't like it. I already told myself that if I was given the opportunity to get married at the right time and opportunity. I wanted it to be for the man that I truly love. Not this kind of marriage for convenience. Where is the love there if this happens?

"You will be in it for the money. See him as a bank and the money he'd give you as a loan. He needs you for his own personal reasons and you need him. You're both using each other Lila, nothing is wrong with that." Lila shook her head at that. "Everything is wrong with it Ema." She said as he sat down on the couch. "I have dreamt of my marriage since I was a little girl. My husband would be madly in love with me and he'd be willing to worship the floor I walked on. And my children? I dreamt of having a lot of them. And some pets, a few dogs and a cat that would be the Queen of our house. A contract marriage is the complete opposite of that dream. Ema, I just can't."

The Story Begins… There was a time in the past when werewolves and witches had interceptions among each other in the same land. However, a mutual hatred had emerged from a different angle of the world as to who was the greatest. This caused a huge unsettlement yet it was not so in San Antonio, they interrelated but they did not interbreed, as it was seen as an abomination. Queen Lorelai held a candle in his hand and walked to her secret room while chanting some words. When she got there, she lightened up a mini fire which she fueled with a chicken's intestine.

He turned his back to take a miserable life of his. Alas, all good things must come to an end and they will. His marriage is unknown, but not today they will fear him to have a beautiful woman beside him who is dependent on his life and so he is. They enter the grand gate when the beep of an electronic lock sounds through his ears. He spins his face in the entryway of the room. The knot in his gut takes on a new meaning when Odious enters the opulent space between them. He's got muscles on his forearm as he scoffs when he pushes past him taking his wife in his arms.

And even though they don‘t like it, I love him. ―I don‘t think they are opposed to you loving Owen,‖ Mary said. ―They‘re worried you‘ll get hurt again. But then, doesn‘t every marriage suffer its trials? We all get hurt at some point, whether the other person intended to hurt us or not. As long as there are imperfect people, there will be problems.‖ ―I think I should take you in there so you can explain that to them.‖

She at least looks back and continues walking moving her hips giving a perfect contrast of her ass. I still spend some time in this fucking engagement, watching my wife accompanied by Arley, her face shows her bad mood caused by me, and she looks at me with her eyes. I remember the words said 'I love you' She didn't say she felt the same and I don't blame her, she didn't always want to be with me. “You’re looking too much,” Lorraine says. “That old man won’t stop looking at you!” I know you're talking about Alaric, he's suspicious, earlier I left a gift in his room that was mine a while ago.