Marriage Consummation Stories Novels & Stories

"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."

It's been days without them in the house, because they chose to spend some quiet time together just like young couples do. “Mom.” I replied to her with a warm hug. We were both excited and we couldn't hide it. Most times I hate that Tristan and I fooled her by pretending to be in love and get married meanwhile it was all a contract. “Come here.” She said to me, dragging me towards the couch. We both sat there and talked for a long time. Tristan mom had so much story to tell me, it seemed like she went there to come tell me about it. I was feeling dizzy from hearing her talk for too long.

“We are taking it slow. We’re dating. We’ve held hands, cuddled in a lounge chair on his rooftop patio while watching the waves at night, and kissed. Nothing more.” “Wait. What?” Peyton sputters. “You’re married and newlyweds! You should be screwing like wild animals.” “Peyton, we consummated the marriage in Vegas, and neither of us remember it. We’re trying to get to know each other. We didn’t date, so we do that now,” I explain. “And, you know me. I don’t give it up right away.” “But you already gave it up right away,” she reminds me with a giggle.

“Hey, everyone! Can I get your attention? We need to gather in the main sitting room. It’s important!” Josh clapped his hands to get everyone’s attention again. “All right, everyone! Moving on to the Fifth challenge we have for you all.” Everywhere was silent. “This time, it’s not going to be a competition,” Josh continued, a sly smile forming on his lips. “Instead, we’re going to have a unique opportunity—a perfect marriage event.” A wave of murmurs rippled through the couples, and I could see their faces lighting up with enthusiasm. Rachel and I, however, exchanged shocked looks. “A marriage event?” she whispered, her eyes wide. “Is he serious?”

"Don't try to tell me what to do. I think it's better for us to separate, Sofia. I don't want my good name tarnished by marrying a prostitute like you. Let's divorce, Sofia.” Nicholas turned to leave, looking very disappointed in me. Just a few days ago he had begun to be kind to me like a husband, and now our marriage was in danger of dissolving. I was contractually married to him, but Nicholas never knew that I truly loved him with all my heart. Behind his arrogant demeanor, he cared deeply for me and was so protective when I was with him. I had hoped that he would love me in our marriage. But it all fell apart because of slander from people who didn't like me. Inevitably, I can only accep

The Oyster Suite will be there, waiting, with its super-king bed and sunken Jacuzzi and champagne. How many people conceive a baby on their wedding night? Could I find this out from G****e? I type in conceive baby first night honeymoon, then restlessly cancel it. G****e isn’t the point. Lottie’s the point. If only I could stop them. If only I could get in there before they … What’s the word? Consummate it. “Consummate.” The word provokes a vague memory. What was it again? I blink, trying to recall. Oh yes, Barnaby telling me about annulments. I can hear his voice again: It means the contract is null and void. The marriage never existed.

Elizabeth's Pov Sleep never came. I spent most of the night staring at the thick folder lying on my nightstand. Marriage contract. It looked absurd. If someone had told me a week ago that I would agree to marry Lucas Hayes, I would have laughed in their face. Yet here I was. I stood up from my bed and picked it up again, flipping through the pages even though I already knew what was there. Two years. That was the minimum duration of the marriage—nothing less than two years.

Gianna stayed in character and steadily recited each portion of the vow as the officiant prompted her. "I, Gianna William, take you Mason Caldwell, to be my wedded husband. To have and to hold from this day forward. For better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health. To love, honor, and cherish, from this day forward, until death do us part." The wedding ceremony concluded with Mason and Gianna being pronounced husband and wife amidst cheers and applause from the gathered "guests." Around the same time, Mason’s assistant rushed to the door, looking like he’d just ran a marathon, his jaw dropping slightly when he saw what was happening.

“What are you saying? Do you really want to make me suffer?!” “Please, listen to me first. Darling, I am about to get married but not into another woman… I will marry the woman I love since day one and that is you, Stephanie Alicia Villamar! I love you so much and I don’t think I can live without you. I want you back in my arms. Stephanie Villamar, will you marry me… Again?” My head automatically moves and nodded as my mouth opens, “y-yes..” “Yes! I am getting married again to the woman I want to spend my whole life!” he shouted, he cupped my face as he moves his face closer to mine and kiss me on my lips. It was deep and sweet!

"This Marriage Contract (the 'Agreement') is made and entered into as of [Date] by and between Mr. Adrian Cagliari, the first party, and Miss Ashleigh Hartman, the second party..." Her grip tightened on the pen as she listened. Every word felt like another layer of chains locking around her. "You promise to tell me about my birth parents?" she asked one final time, her voice barely above a whisper. Adrian nodded, his expression unreadable. Swallowing hard, she signed her name. Her aunt followed suit, and then Adrian signed, sealing their fates. The lawyer stood. "In the presence of these witnesses, I declare Ashleigh and Adrian Cagliari husband and wife. Congratulations."