Predatory Marriage Manwha Novels & Stories

He was a scheming and unfathomable man. Every word he said seemed to have a purpose. And every word he said would fall into a trap he set carefully. "There are many girls in the world who are better than me. You don't have to pay all your attention on me. After all I have already... Got married. " "Are you in love with him?" He tensed up his face. This question had been bothering him all the time, making him nervous and unable to sleep or eat. That man was too excellent. He was afraid that she would fall in love with him. "It has nothing to do with love. He doesn't love me and I don't love him either, but..." She lowered her eyes which showed a sad shadow on her white eyelids. Some marriage

◇MEHAK POV◇ finally I'm married I know the circumstances of our love he came near me to separate me and lucky by thinking we both are lovers but ended up falling for me a first misunderstanding between us made our bond more stronger he given a confidence to me that he will never leave me at any cost even if he hates me he wont leave me later our past haunted us made us to get separated still our bond is more stronger than the so called past so we are together even after all these years finally we both ended up being wife and husband though it's not my first time still I'm shy as this is first time we are gonna unite as wife and husband he is a miracle in my life who'll think a girl like me f

“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.

“I also told you that you were gonna be a big trouble to your husband tormenting him with your jealousy.” “Yes,” Rachel confirmed becoming suddenly serious. “I told you that I only get possessive over things of people I really love.” “And that there’s no possibility of you getting possessive over a man since you had no intention of falling in love with anyone. Not even with the man you’ll marry,” Kyra went on. “How wrong I was!” Rachel sighed resignedly. “And now Jacob is trapped in an undesirable marriage with me.’ “Oh, come off it! It isn’t as if you trapped him to marry you.”

Asher sighs with me, "No, we can't. We can't hide from our problems." We sit up and face each other. The thought of running from my problems is enticing, but I know I can't do it. I love helping people too much to ignore their needs. My rivalry with Artemis will end with me getting the Alpha title, I'll make sure of it. "So," Asher begins, "I guess we're legally married now." "It's weird, right?" I laugh. A pounding on the door averts our attention. I wonder who it is. "Have fun marking each other!" A man calls through the wooden door, his words slurred to the point I almost couldn't understand him.

"You will be in it for the money. See him as a bank and the money he'd give you as a loan. He needs you for his own personal reasons and you need him. You're both using each other Lila, nothing is wrong with that." Lila shook her head at that. "Everything is wrong with it Ema." She said as he sat down on the couch. "I have dreamt of my marriage since I was a little girl. My husband would be madly in love with me and he'd be willing to worship the floor I walked on. And my children? I dreamt of having a lot of them. And some pets, a few dogs and a cat that would be the Queen of our house. A contract marriage is the complete opposite of that dream. Ema, I just can't."

I didn't know if he actually kissed me like a real husband would, casually engaging in such intimate actions. No, we are already real husband and wife. From the moment I signed the papers in the city hall, I had become Mrs. Capel. But still, I thought that maintaining a little distance between "strangers" was sort of an unwritten rule in this peculiar, mutually beneficial marriage – I married this guy on a whim to get back at Damon, and he agreed, driven by his own mad quest to forget someone he loved but couldn't have. "What's wrong?" Clearly, Bradyn didn't notice my conflicted state.

I felt like I couldn't breathe as the realization that I was now bound to this marriage, to this pack, whether I liked it or not, dawned on me. I glanced around, my eyes sweeping the faces of the people from the orphanage who had come to witness the union. Their applause echoed through the room as they plastered fake smiles on their faces like they were happy for me like they hadn't just sold me to a man who wanted to kill me. I could practically feel the cold killing intent coming from the man I am to call husband. His hands snaked around my waist as he pulled me closer to him. "Don't you dare think of running away, Mara? Cause I will fucking hunt you down to the ends of this earth."

‘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.

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.