Marriage Without Love Novels & Stories

I shouted in anger. If only looks could kill. " Well too bad cause your thumbprint on this contract states that you agreed to get married to him or else your mother would be arrested and sent to prison for life" Rachel said sarcastically with a wide smirk on her face. My eyes went wide as saucers, what do they mean?. " What are you talking about! I never thumbprinted anything" I asked curiously, fear was slowly starting to seep in my mind and I felt myself going insane.

Emma gazed at the sparkling diamond ring on her finger, feeling its heavy presence. The ring symbolized a commitment, but not one born of love or choice. Instead, it represented a binding agreement, a contract that tied her to a stranger. She had always envisioned her dream wedding, with a loving partner, laughter, and joyful tears. But this reality was far from her fantasy. The man she was engaged to was practically a stranger, someone she hadn't fallen for, hadn't shared memories with, or built any connection with.

******* Jordan “Of marriage without love?” i knew that most women would reject the idea, at least outwardly, even if their motive for marriage was truly money or status and not finer feelings at all. “I can assure you that love within a marriage does not guarantee happiness.” I didn’t like to talk about my marriage to Selena. Inevitably it brought up not only my shortcomings, but my own failures. And neither were things I revisited happily.

Anything and everything, we never ran out of topics—celebrities, the fashion industry, music, business, school gossip, until we ended up discussing love. "Maybe that's how it is," I said, looking into the distance, as our conversation shifted to loveless marriages—those unions where people come together for money, convenience, or status but lack love, like mine with Adam. "What do you think?" I asked, looking at her. "Is that how you see it?" I nodded. "Why? So, you don't believe there's someone out there meant for you?" I laughed at her statement. "That's bullshit, Kyra. I thought you learned that by now."

his voice thundered. I shook my head. I looked at him intently in the eyes and say my whims. “I don’t want to engage in a marriage that has no label, Calix. Yes, we are married but the meaning of marriage is for a couple who has feelings for each other,” I said and then struggle from his tight grip. “I don’t want a marriage without even feelings involve, Calix…” I sadly muttered. “Because I believe that being married, it will be happy and there’s love on it.” I added soundly.

Lisa hates hearing his deep, long grunt because that means the end, and the next thing he was going to do was take his bath and leave her to meet his family. The only thing that annoyed her was the fact that the man was married and had two kids. She wanted him to herself, but that was impossible. Mason was never going to choose her over his family. She was just his personal slut and sexmate in his eyes, while she craved to be his wife. Now, he was taking his bath quickly to return home as he was already late to meet his family. Lisa's phone, which was on the stool, rang out loud, and she frowned while sitting up at the edge of the bed to pick it up.

They were persistent and wanted to go their separate ways. The family thought they were still not grown up, so they were let off the hook. But the decision of the marriage was made already, there was no way the family wanted to move out from it. In the last seven years, many events happened, many chances were given to them to fall for each other. But nothing changed, they remained the same, love never bloomed in their heart for each other. The old man knew how much his granddaughter loves him, and would do anything for him, so he staged this act and forced them into marriage.

No one has ever loved her like Julien loves her. As she was processing everything that he just said to her, she can hear Demilo and Bray squealing down the hall. “Babe, I don’t want to rush you to answer or anything. You can take all the time you need to think about it. But we have about two minutes before that door is busted open.” Laughing, she leans in to kiss him. “I don’t need any time Julien, yes. Yes. Yes. Of course I will marry you!" Though they were married but they will start all is that is new to them. She barely gets the words out as Julien pins her down to the bed and rolls on top of her, kissing the ever loving hell out of Monica. Their moment is broken when Bray barges throug

An intense altruism that breaks physical, spiritual, and emotional boundaries and celebrates love. Albeit, things were completely different in our case. Nothing was perfect. We did not find each other. I travel opposite him, nudging my head away from him. I knew he would not touch me. He did not love me! That marriage was nothing but trading for Tiger. A marriage that was not built on the principles of love, trust, and companionship. Eventually, we did not steal that moment.

I asked. " This is going to be the marriage of revenge, my love." he replied " I can tell you hate me so much which is why you left me at the altar. You didn't want to get chained to me by getting married so why not give you the same thing you never wanted? This marriage is going to be the marriage of hatred. Nothing else. I will get to keep you imprisoned to myself as long as I want until I began to get bored of you." " You still love me, Dante, which is why you want to get married to me. Don't you?" I asked with a smirk " Trust me this marriage is going to be a marriage of love and hatred. Love from your side and hatred from my side."