Predatory Marriage Light Novels & Stories

The very place that had once felt like a home now loomed over her like a prison. Madison’s words stung like a slap. “Yes, Mrs. Asher, we will live in your mansion as my husband, Mr. Samuel , has signed a deal with your husband, Mr. Asher until they complete their project. We will live here; hope you don’t have any problems!” The hurt in Madison’s eyes was unmistakable, and Sophia couldn’t bear to meet her gaze. The hatred simmering just beneath the surface was too much to confront.

Chris shot her a sly glance. Paige blushed, feeling there was more to his gaze than met the eye. "Do you think… getting pregnant is that easy? That one time is all it takes?" Chris teased. "Isn't it? I mean, isn't one time enough to get someone pregnant?" Chris paused and then admitted that she was not entirely wrong. "But even if Mandy’s pregnant, forcing a marriage depends on whether Andrew. In today's society, just sleeping together or getting pregnant doesn't guarantee marriage," Chris added.

You were like a bird deprived of its freedom to fly. “Given the case, Lyv, I have a proposal for you. I assure you that this would be the key to get out of this situation and get back our freedom that was stolen from us by that demon.” Freedom. That last word got Lyv’s attention. “What is it?” “A contract marriage,” answered the young man without hesitation. “Let’s get married then separate a year later.” “You mean after I gave birth to the child?” asked the girl. She was starting to understand what the other person was trying to convey.

He explained and held both of my hands, kissing them softly. "But what does that promise have to do with this marriage? If I'll be guarded and protected my entire life then don't you think that it's my right to be allowed to fall in love at least?" I asked the question that had been on my mind since the mention of marriage. "Listen to me dear, I'll be completely honest with you. I'm against this marriage as well, I don't want to have to marry you off to a complete stranger but I'm helpless in this situation. You just turned 18 a few days ago so you're eligible for marriage, it's my wish to see you fall in love and get married to the man of your dreams but the goddess seems to have different

I just gave her a nod. "First, I'll accept you as my wife." I said as I handed her the papers. "What are you doing?" She asked, utterly bewildered. I gave her a lighter and said. "Burn them." I said deadpanned- too much to her astonishment. "Come on, do it." I then smiled. Her jaw dropped, she looked at me as if I had said something wrong. I cleared my throat and repeat her exact words, "Now that you have made this marriage nothing but a mere contract. Let me tell you one thing, Mr Christian Elvis; This marriage will be toxic for both of us."

I almost laugh now thinking about it, it’s all a load of crap! Who would want to marry a man who buys you like merchandise? Who would wake up beside a man knowing the only reason you’re in his bed is because he could afford you? It’s obvious marriage isn’t romance in these men world, It’s a receipt and Proof of ownership to an extension to them. Especially with the ones who has depraved tastes. Many girls are living testimony to this. I heard the whispers in the dormitories at night when the light dimmed. How the lucky ones, the ones who gain the love of their master, those considered beautiful enough, obedient enough, and entertaining were given rings and turned into wives.

She said as her gaze met Lilly. I always thought, Lilly and Hannah were close. Maybe that was all for the camera, they fooled everyone into this perfect cute duo, but it was far from it, if it was possible Hannah would have slit Lilly into two. They both stood opposite each other holding each other's glare. "You got pregnant before getting married. You still managed to pull a stunt like your mother. Trapping this poor man into an non consented marriage. The apple doesn't fall far from the tree does it." Lilly said like she was giving off a compliment, when in fact her words were like venom.

“He needs to be married for his inheritance. I need a visa to stay in the country. He suggested we get married to solve both problems.” Mrs. Mary was quiet for a long moment. A pigeon landed near her feet and she shooed it away absently. “A marriage of convenience,” she said finally. “Like in the old days.” “It’s fraud.” “Is it? You’d be legally married. You’d live together, yes?” “He has a penthouse with four bedrooms. We’d have separate rooms.” “Ah.” Mrs. Mary smiled slightly. “Separate rooms. Very proper. Very sensible.” She paused. “Very lonely.”

Daniela's POV After Antonio Vinci hung up the phone and saw how swiftly I had signed, he suddenly smiled. He slid his arms around my waist and intimately asked, "Why are you so obedient, Daniela? If I asked you to die for me, would you do it?" "Maybe." Resting his chin on my shoulder, he closed the folder and said, "This is a marriage agreement. Are you happy that I'm finally marrying you?" I gave a slight nod. "Weddings are a lot of work. That includes setting the date, picking the rings, dress fittings, and arranging the guest list. We're going to be busy."