Marriage Rules Novels & Stories

After all, his family should be an advertising model for contraception. As Eric drifted in and out of relationships, one thing became very clear – all women want to get married, and marriage means chaos. Fight with emotions. Children are thrown onto the sidewalk, eager to get lots of attention. Needs more space, until eventually becomes like all other relationships. Divorce. With children who are hurt. No, thanks.

He just pointed to a thick stack of papers on the coffee table. Read it. Sign it. My lawyer has already notarized my portion. Aara walked over and sat on the edge of the sofa. Her eyes blurred as she scanned the legal jargon. Rule 1: The marriage shall remain private except for authorized public appearances. Rule 2: The parties shall reside in the same residence for three hundred and sixty-five days. Rule 3: There shall be no romantic involvement with third parties. And then she saw it. Rule 4: The husband retains the right to request the wife’s presence at any time, for any reason.

I quickly clamped my legs together and placed a pillow over my thick thighs he had been seeing for free. I couldn’t help feeling self conscious under his scrutinizing gaze. Reluctantly, I turned my attention to the contract he had placed in front of me and as I skimmed through the pages, my eyes widened in disbelief. There, in black and white, were twelve ridiculous rules that he expected me to adhere to. It felt like a slap in the face. Rule 1:The very week we get married,we try for a baby. Rule 2:You are not allowed to have any male friends or spend time alone with any man other than me.

she quickly added CONTRACT MARRIAGE TERMS & CONDITION 1. Residence: After the marriage ceremony, Party A and Party B shall reside together in a separate bedroom in their respective residences. They shall not share a bedroom or engage in any romantic or intimate activities. 2. Financial Arrangements: Party A and Party B shall maintain separate bank accounts, financial assets, and debts. They shall not combine their finances or make any financial decisions on behalf of the other party without prior written consent. 3. Social Activities: Party A and Party B shall attend social events together and separately with their respective friends and family members. They shall only represent themselves a

I say, "Now, I made rules. First and foremost, this is for a period of five years. At that time, none of us can ask for a divorce or get married to someone else." She rolls her eyes. "I think that's a given. There's no way in hell we'd be allowed to marry someone else while still legally married. You know that, right?" "I'm serious," I say a little too loudly. I don't know if I have come up as rude to her but I know I want this to work. "And?" I sigh before speaking. "Number two rule: we shouldn't…fall in love with each other." "Why?" "It's a rule," I answer. "It's how we can get through this without it becoming messy."

That particular rule made me look up at Jason, and just sigh when I saw that he was paying me no attention, and was instead, scrolling through his phone. Wasn't it to soon? I wanted to ask, but knew it would be futile. It's not like it was Jason who wrote the rules now was it? 3. In the years you would be married, the both of you should have no partners of any sort around you. I could hold it in, I laughed, causing Jason to look at me with a slight frown. Our eyes met, and I bit my lips to stop myself from laughing. I didn't want him to get angry.

I never thought mine would be like this. I picked up the marriage contract once again to go through the rules. I noticed there was something off in the fifth rule. “No sex.”

He just wanted Grandma Mabel's daily calls to stop. He opened the message and started typing. He didn't overthink it, after all he had spent a whole week thinking about it. "We need to set some important rules." 1) This marriage is purely on a mutual basis. No romance, no affection. 2) Keep it discreet. No one else needs to know. 3) Don't contact me unless necessary, I'll handle the family events. 4) The $4 million cleared your father's debt. So DON'T ask for more.

No answer came by his side. “So, I will set some rules in this marriage so that we both can enjoy our freedom.” I continued. “There will be three rules. First is don’t touch me. I hate being touched by someone I don’t know. Second is I can do anything with myself. It means I have my own freedom and the last rule is don’t fall in love with me. I won’t be able to love anyone again.” I don’t even know why I made the last rule but there was an urge from my heart to make it.

Some sentences were written boldly in italics, and it caught my attention to read through them. Rule 4: You mustn't be seen leaving the pack premises for anywhere without the full consent of the Alpha. Rule 5: Never get involved with any man aside from the Alpha. Rule 6: All rules above must be followed accordingly; any alteration will lead to a punishment by the Alpha. “I get it, a fake marriage. But why would it come with so many rules?"