Marriage In Crisis Romance Books Novels & Stories

" Imagine this. You are married to him because your parents asked you to. But you love him. He has not touched you or even talked to you properly. The only thing you do for him is to make him breakfast and dinner. He places money in your bank account as a fee for marrying him. Whenever you try to talk to him, he gives you short replies because he could not be bothered to listen to you. Whenever you want to try and fix your marriage with him, he makes you think there isn't a marriage at all. He makes you think that you are like a book he has in his bookshelf for years. Every time your heart breaks because of your efforts. One day you tell him that you want to leave and he barely heard you. Yo

he asked coldly. “But do you deny—” “My wife’s background is irrelevant,” Lucas interrupted. “She is my wife. That is all that matters.” The reporter hesitated. “Then you deny the rumors of a contract marriage?” My heart slammed against my chest. Lucas turned to me slowly. For one terrifying moment, I didn’t know what he would say. Then he smiled. And it was dangerous. “I married Amara because I wanted to,” he said calmly. “Anyone who suggests otherwise can leave.”

He handed it to me and flopped onto the couch like he had no care in the world. I opened the envelope and scanned the front page. MARRIAGE CONTRACT. I looked up at him, stunned. “Are you serious?” His face was unreadable. “In there are the terms. My expectations. The dos and don’ts. Rules of this marriage.” The words stung more than I thought they would. “This was supposed to be simple,” I whispered. “Fake, yeah, but simple.” Jason’s eyes met mine. “It is simple. Just business, Nelly. That’s all.”

I said. "Anything." "Do you regret marrying me?" He looked startled by the question. "What? No. Why would you ask that?" "Because we've had maybe six months of actual happiness. The rest has been crisis after crisis. The accident. The miscarriage that wasn't actually a miscarriage. Victoria. The kidnapping. The separation. And now this." I gestured at the hospital bed, at my imprisoned state. "Normal couples don't go through all this." "We're not a normal couple. We started as a contract marriage that turned into love. Of course we were going to have complications."

"God has made the pair of you two, not of those. If it was written that they should be together, then even God would not be able to come between them." " It is not written in the fate of both of them to be together, so they are no longer together but you are. Do you want to disrespect the decision made by God?" Sam said and instantly Naina shook her head right to left. "Meaning of marriage is the relationship that exists between two people who are united as spouses. It's a sacred relationship. When they fall in love with each other, they do not know." Her words put her in a dilemma. Force her to give a second thought to save their marriage.

he shouted in frustration. "Hunter, have you forgotten that our marriage certificate is fake? So I'm single in the eyes of the law," I replied tartly. "Besides, we have nothing to do with each other. So, who I interact with is none of your business." Lucas couldn't understand us since we were talking in our native language. Nonetheless, he was very good at reading the situation. Thus, he stood at the doorway, blocking the path like a wall. "I don't care who you are, but stop bothering my girlfriend!"

“It’s fine.” She hesitated. “I just… I don’t want Mia to think I’m stealing you from her.” His chest tightened. “She won’t.” Rose looked down. “I hope not.” She stepped closer, her voice barely above a whisper. “I just don’t know how I’d survive this without you.” Liam stood there, frozen, not realizing that somewhere behind him, his marriage was quietly slipping out of reach. Down the street, in a dim café long past closing hours, Jared closed his laptop.

she said. Adrian’s jaw tightened. And in that moment, I knew— This marriage was already far more complicated than a contract.

It was soft and sweet, and Lena’s heart soared as she kissed him back, feeling the warmth and tenderness in the way his lips moved against hers. The kiss was simple, but it carried the weight of everything they had been through—years of friendship, hidden feelings, and moments of uncertainty. When they finally pulled apart, Ethan’s forehead rested lightly against hers, his breath coming in shallow, soft bursts. Lena felt her heart race, but it wasn’t from nerves anymore. It was the thrill of knowing that after everything, they had finally found their way to each other.

the judge said firmly. “Mr. Victor and Mrs. Grace had an elaborate wedding that the whole world knew about,” Barrister Iren began, his tone persuasive. “Their marriage certificate is still intact and they never signed a divorce paper. Even though the marriage was contracted, they later fell in love and they didn't divorce after the contract expired. Mrs. Grace just decided to run away from her peaceful marriage,” he added firmly.