Marraige Novels & Stories

Instead, we understood more deeply: Privacy security is important; The law is the most reliable protection; Trust and communication are more important than anything in marriage; Real life never needs inappropriate subtext or messy drama. Decency, steadiness, and peace are the greatest happiness. Occasionally, when I see the long-handled grabber by the bed, I remember that afternoon I was stuck under the bed. I originally only wanted to retrieve a small anniversary gift, but in the end, I unexpectedly found the most precious things in marriage: unreserved trust, the courage to face together, and plain stability. No inappropriate implications, no suggestive subtext, no messy drama—only an ordi

"You know how they met, right?" I arched a brow. "How?" A bitter laugh escaped her lips. "I sold Emma in an auction, and Rayian was the highest bidder." I inhaled sharply. "So their marriage is just a contract?" "I don’t know. One day, Emma just called and told me she was married." I clenched my jaw. "And what did you say?" She hesitated. "I said nothing." A cold determination settled within me. "We need to act fast, Mom. I won’t let Emma get pregnant with the man I love."

"So does that mean Basia wants to marry Harry one day?" "Marry? You mean live together like you and Daddy?" Basia tilted her head, puzzled. "That's right," Aria explained patiently. "Marriage means living together, helping each other, taking care of each other for life." "Then I want to marry Harry!" Basia cheered, then darted into her bedroom. "Basia? Where are you going?" Aria blinked, about to follow, when her daughter reappeared clutching her kiddie phone. "I'm going to call Harry! I want to ask him if he'll marry me. Then we can live together forever!" Basia's words tumbled out, bright and sweet like birdsong, her tongue still a little round from childhood speech.

He nodded and walked out of my office. I have to marry Emma, she's my way out. My mother, Isabella Caruso, wants me to marry Serena Moretti, that Jezebel. I understand that marriages are business connections, Serena's dad is one of the most powerful political figures in the country, if not in the continent. And, to make things worse, she's a 'daddy's girl', whiny, can't take no for an answer, annoyingly sex-oriented, and unappealing in every way.

The day everyone had eagerly awaited had finally dawned, marking a pivotal moment in Aria’s life—the day she would marry James, the man she had come to love deeply. The atmosphere buzzed with excitement and joy as everyone gathered to witness their union. For Aria, this day symbolized more than just a wedding; it was the culmination of love, hope, and the promise of a brighter future with the man she adored. The lush surroundings of Tagaytay, with its verdant gardens and crisp air, provided the perfect backdrop for this momentous occasion.

"You wanted the wedding to take place tomorrow, right? But you made her sick. Never mind, I'll organize the wedding. You'd better shut up and accept it." "But, Mom--" "There's no buts. You must obey me. Because I don't want this to happen again." Arthur just sat there. He was wrong for making Milly sick, but the effect had gone this far. Maybe his mother would invite some important guests and this would make his wedding plans even more chaotic. He only wanted a blessing, no party. But if her mother organizes it, it will definitely be more than that. Even though this marriage is only for a contract, but if it's like this, what should be done to keep the marriage simple and hidden?

And with that, they boarded their flight, ready to face whatever came their way. The flight was long and uncomfortable, but Emily and Ethan tried to make the best of it. They talked about their plans once they arrived at their destination and what they would do next. They also talked about their marriage contract, which they had entered into just a few months before. It was a business arrangement, a way for them to combine their resources and strengthen their positions in their respective fields. But now, with everything that had happened, they wondered if their marriage could become something more. As the plane descended into their destination airport, Emily and Ethan felt a sense of relief

My heart seemed like it was on the verge of beating right out of my chest. I tried to keep my hands from sweating. I just couldn't contain my nerves. This was getting married for an Alpha and Luna. There were similar things but a Luna and Alpha are not to be married. They are to be mates. That is the way it has always been. Unless an Alpha loses his Luna and remarries, vise verse, so on and so forth. Iris came up next to me and smiled brightly. Aaron was already standing next to Mason, happy as a clam I'm sure.

Yara barked in impatience and irritation. "Let's get married."

He's now Emily and James's son. Apparently, they grew a liking toward him. "You see my mom and dad got married by contract." Aria advertised with a smile on her face. Charlotte nodded. "Yep. I've definitely heard that before." Aria chuckled. "I know, but now I'm happy that their marriage is real. At first, the contract thing confused me, you know? Especially after learning that contracts expire. I can't believe I get to watch." She beamed, then looked at her parents' happy faces.