Predatory Marriage Manwha Novels & Stories

If not, I had to pay him back every penny, and for that, I indeed needed to sell one of my kidneys. I checked my bank balance once again, in case that man backed out of the marriage that he designed. Nope, the money was still there. I sighed in relief. Another couple came out of the door behind me, which was where this marriage ceremony was going on, while another one entered to say their vows. All the brides and grooms looked ecstatic. They were marrying the love of their lives. Of course, they would be in high spirits, unlike me, who was marrying a rich man for his money so I could save my mother from death.

Fayha's eyes are slit while Amani's are huge and doe like but their lips are all pink and plump with a deep heart curve on their upper lips. Amani is more in cute and beautiful while Fayha is beautiful and pretty even with her dark skin. Amani's eyes makes her look innocent but Fayha's makes her look fierce and daring so no one ever crossed their paths in highschool and anywhere. Amani is also isn't quite and when her fierce side appears, the earth turns upsidedown. "I heard MM is getting married to Zmby." Fayha said as they make macaroni in the kitchen. "He is getting married to Zmby?" Amani would want nothing more than to stop talking about her husband's second wife but it perked her inter

So, don't you dare to come between Manik and me ", she looks at him in rage and leaves the room. Dhruv walks into the building, he opens the door with a key. He stepped inside the house and walk to the bedroom and look at the girl, the girl is his life. She is the love of his life, his peace, his solace. She is Saloni, she works as his secretary where he falls for her. But he can not marry her because she is an orphan and he knows his father will never agree to their relationship. He come to the conclusion, where he married her secretly and decided to marry the girl whom his father will like but for his namesake only. Then his father brings the proposal of Alya,his brother's girlfriend. He t

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.

Ivan had done what he could never dream of in the past. Alicia finished her wine. She felt tipsy and brave. “And with or without witnesses, everyone is aware of the story of how I became your wife. In a way, it’s no different from a predatory marriage. You drove your ship to Coulson all high and mighty and threateTed the royal and nobility to give up their princess. It’s obviously not normal.”

So the first one was the most plausible in her situation. The only reason the man was marrying her was because he needed offspring, just as she herself needed offspring. So, in other words, marriage would be an option to obtain offspring and, at the same time, obtain safe pleasure. But, what would happen if one of the parties involved no longer felt even pleasure?

"If you intend to take this false marriage story forward, at least you need to find someone who does not limit you, but who is also not a human ice cube. Why don't you try to hire a model? Money is not a problem for you.” "And where will I find a model who accepts to play the role of the perfect groom? Remembering that the package includes a dozen white doves, a very demanding family, and a bride with serious anxiety problems.” "You don't have to fall in love with the model, nor does he fall in love with you, Suzy... Just offer the money, make your intentions very clear, and that's it. Perfect wedding. Satisfied family. Open and healthy relationship. Although a little insane, it's even more

The man's voice was very thin and his lips were full of sneer. Lorraine laughed lowly, "Maxwell, we've known each other for so many years, don't I know you? You have no idea what marriage means, marriage represents loyalty, loyalty to each other, you leave Madam behind now, how do you expect her to live with herself, why don't you just settle her, she's nothing but a pet anyway or so, don't you think so?" Maxwell's brow furrowed, what was all this fuss about just getting married?

She trailed off, speculating on the particulars of where she was or might be, what might have been the reason for her disappearance, of course, her high-profile marriage to the famed business tycoon. Literally, almost all sort of some powerful billionaire loses his wife, and she's alone and out somewhere, and here is Kai, desperate enough to put a reward on his own wife's head. I admired his grit. "Well," I whispered, "looks like I finally got what I wanted.”

Her words seared through me, every syllable a dagger to my chest. “Who… who am I getting married to?” I asked at last, my voice barely more than a whisper. My chest felt heavy, each word dragged out of me like it weighed a thousand pounds. I looked at Claudia with pleading eyes, though I already knew mercy was something she would never give. “Adrian Blackwood,” she said at last, her tone dripping with mockery. “A poor nobody. No family name, no wealth, no future. Just the kind of man fit for you.” You should be happy he married you with your debt.