Predatory Marriage Light Novels & Stories

As he fumbled with the lighter, he spoke in a husky voice, “Most couples in this circle are like this, aren’t they? Paityn, weren’t you also seeking benefits with Jamie? Also, didn’t you sleep with him?” Lorian sneered softly, “Who is more noble than whom?” Paityn’s heart raced violently. “How is it the same, Lorian? I had no marriage contract with Jamie. It was mutual consent.” Lorian took a drag from his cigarette. He turned to look at Paityn and his voice grew even colder. “Then, where did my marriage contract with Tegan come from?” “Besides the fact that I needed a wife, wasn’t it also your greed, Paityn? Tegan wouldn’t care about the McKinney family’s fortune. She has a job and can supp

‘Because I knew that you’d be arrogant enough to think it was all some giant conspiracy theory instead of the kind of slip-up that’s been happening to men and women ever since they started fornicating! His eyes bored into her. ‘I’m assuming that marriage is what you want?’ Pamela’s eyes widened. Hadn’t he been listening to a word she’d been saying? ‘You must be mad,’ she whispered. ‘Completely certifiable if you think that I’d ever want to sign up for life with a man like you. A man so full of ego that he thinks a woman will get herself deliberately pregnant in order to trap him.’ ‘You think it’s never been done before?’ he scorned.

So I'm not the only one who doesn't like this setup. I know that even if they don't say what they are talking about it is really obvious that they are planning the future for us. That they reconcile us. "Same here. I never wanted this kind of set up." I answered him. Because even I don't like it. I already told myself that if I was given the opportunity to get married at the right time and opportunity. I wanted it to be for the man that I truly love. Not this kind of marriage for convenience. Where is the love there if this happens?

How far was she willing to go to support political correctness when it applied to her? Harlyn’s eyes darted away, and she suddenly became anxious. “What about it?” “Don’t play dumb with me, Harly.” I countered. “I know you were near when Elder Holden brought up arranged marriage.” She was silent. “Do you know that this is also politically correct?” She did not answer. “Shadow Veil needs assistance due to the heavy injury sustained to the pack over the last two months. Our numbers have waned over the last few weeks, worser still because of the attacks of those attacks!” I snapped. “In this case, pre-arranged marriage would be the standard move to make following this problem.”

I wished time could halt, granting us an eternity of joyous moments. When she hid, I sought. I vowed never to let her slip away again, not in this life or a million, billion, or gazillion years. My love for Aceia and our kids ran deep, and I pledged to give them everything the world had to offer. In this moment, the marriage that started as a deal had finally transformed into a union of genuine love.

Rumors about the real reason we got married. Now everything is known: Sebastian left me, Levi married me for a deal and our marriage is a sham. The reasons are different in all the media, of course. Some say Sebastian left me because he found out I was cheating on him with Levi and that I got pregnant by mistake, but lost the baby. Other media say that he kidnapped me and forced me to marry him. The most insidious rumors are those that claim that Levi has in fact found his destined mate, or that he suspects who the young woman is, and evidently, it's not me. They augur that he is probably about to leave me.

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.”

I felt tired; my temples began to throb again. "I slept with Howard." The wine glass in his hand shattered on the floor. His eyes turned crimson, disbelief etched across his face. "Teagan! How could you…" I calmly closed my laptop and smiled at him. "What? Are you upset?" I genuinely hoped we could just have a marriage of convenience, where we could both enjoy the benefits this arrangement brought. He could sleep with a different woman every night, and I wouldn't care. Meanwhile, I would leverage the Brookes' connections to gain more resources for myself.

“Charles, don’t you remember? I'm your wife, we just got married a few days ago. Or is marriage only a game for you? You mean you can have or abandon me whenever you like?” Out of exhaustion or maybe because he was drunk, Charles seemed to have completely lost consciousness. “Marriage?” He drunkenly looked at Sarah. “What is marriage? Is it good? Or is it just a paper? Do you think we must be together after registering? Sarah, did you really think I would be with one woman all of my life? Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!” He laughed loudly.

He made all those promises that he couldn’t keep and when she got pregnant, he threatened her until she married him just so that he could remind her every second of her life that she is nothing but a piece of trash. “This pregnancy must be a burden on you since you can’t sleep with every single man you see insight,” his eyes were dripping repugnance, her heart skipped a beat when he kept going on and on, and all this time, his grip over her arm only tightened, “Let’s get you some men, you can please them in million different ways you know?” that was it, he had crossed all the limits. He had no right to sl** shame her like that.