Nikah Tanpa Cinta Novels & Stories

My cheeks turned crimson when he caught me looking at his lips when my eyes met his darkened with some forbidden intensity that made my legs wobble. He walked towards me like a panther moves towards it prey with his eyes fixed on it freezing me with the intensity in them. “So…” He reached the edge of the bed as I could move back backwards but at that time I was frozen at my spot. “…you are my wife?” He asked as a reflex I shook my head ever so slowly after few seconds that felt like hour. I couldn’t even tell that he saw me shaking my head or not because I barely moved my head. It was a lie that I was his wife but I had to go with the lie and if seeing on the papers I was indeed his wide but

Jaden had approached her with a proposal that seemed too good to pa*s up—a marriage of convenience, solely for business purposes. Rita had hesitated initially, her heart longing for a love that would surpa*s any business arrangement. But the prospect of financial security and stability lured her into accepting the proposal. She convinced herself that true love would eventually blossom between them, even if it had started with a contract. Months had pa*sed since that fateful day, and Rita couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment every time she thought about her relationship with Jaden. They hadn't even had a proper wedding. Instead, they had chosen to prioritize their careers, rushing

We are getting married? “Today is our wedding, babe,” he announced smiling like some clown. “I even got a nuptial necklace, once I wear you the necklace, we will fly to the State for our honeymoon,” he supplied. “What are you saying, Sanjay?” I chuckled. “How can a wedding be conducted without a priest? What about the sacred fire and the seven rounds of vows that will hold us together? What about garland that signifies acceptance?” I listed out. “Come on, Sanjay, a wedding has to be planned first. No priest, no wedding rituals, no holy fire, only a nuptial necklace will signify a disastrous marriage,” I declared. Just want a long conversation to keep up with time so that Sidd will be rescued

Upon receiving the certificate, she stole a glance at her husband's details. Nathan Clemon, 27 years old. He isn't that old as he is just 8 years older than I am. I think it is acceptable. Hilda got married without a wedding ceremony or anyone's blessing. She held onto the certificate booklet and scanned it several times. It was her name and photograph indeed but she felt that it was all a dream. Her husband stood tall and elegant beside her and he looked exceptionally handsome. Hilda then stated. "We have to keep our marriage private for now as it might not be convenient for me now. I wouldn't want my family to..."

"Then what happened to your household? Did you and your husband start falling in love with each other?" No," answered Keysha honestly. "Even in the near future, we will separate soon; I have even filed for divorce in court," said Keysha. Suddenly, the journalists looked at each other in surprise at what Keysha had to say. "What is the reason you want to separate?" "Our marriage is not the same as other marriages; we do live in one house but not one bedroom," said Keysha. "Did it all happen because you still love your missing future husband?" "Yes, it's not even just me who loves other people's women; my husband, Aditya Wijaya, also loves another woman, namely his lover, who is not sanctioned

"Go through it carefully and make sure they are things you can do." Adira read through the terms, her brows arching with each line. First, they were going to be married for just two years. Secondly, it'd simply be transactional with no form of romance involved. He explained the no-romance part in details - no touching, no kissing, no form of affection. She'd only be his wife to the world out there, but never at home. Thirdly, they'd live in separate rooms which would be far from each other. Fourthly, she was never to fall in love with him, no matter what.

"How do you propose we call this off?" Questioned the woman with the bright red lipstick. Anita meets her gaze, flashing her a megawatt smile. God has finally woken up and heard her out. "It's easy-peasy. No one was present at our wedding except my parents, the creepy groom, his friend Michael and Daniel, who officiated the wedding. There were no photographers, no witnesses. No marriage license. This marriage is not even legally valid." Anita took a deep breath and continued, "Just say, 'Get out and never to show my face again in your life,' and poof, my family and I will disappear from the face of the earth. All I need is a promise."

Dark red colour looked nice on her. I greeted her and then we were seated.After small rituals and nikkah the ceremony was nearing the end. Nikkah is a beautiful thing.It is so pure so divine. I might be rebel,stubborn and of modern views.But I believe in Nikkah. My beliefs are adamant.I don't believe in before marriage relationships. They are lies,they are sins.They never tempted me.I don't do boyfriends and like it. As It is in Quran "Women of purity are for men of purity, and men of purity are for women of purity" - Ayah 26 of Surah an-Nur

"It's not even a real wedding!" "Now me I'll do the best I can!" Grief leaked out for a moment with the truth of her desperate state. This would never be a real marriage, and something that would be ruined forever once Eric slid the ring onto her finger. She always dreamed of eternal love, a romantic relationship and lots of children. Instead, she received cold coins and a husband, who politely accepted her. She would be cursed if her sacrifice failed because he was incapable of feigning affection for her parents. She stood on tiptoe and grabbed his biceps. Her nails dug deep into the fabric and dug into his flesh. "You better fix it," she hissed.

**Section 12: Emotional Boundaries** *Both parties explicitly agree that this is a professional arrangement without romantic intent. Neither party will develop, express, or act upon genuine romantic feelings for the other. In the event that either party begins to develop real feelings, they must immediately disclose this to the other party and renegotiate terms or terminate the agreement.* The “no real feelings” clause. I read it three times. “This section,” I say quietly. Adrian’s expression doesn’t change. “Is the most important one.” “You’re that worried about catching feelings?”