Predatory Marriage Manwha Novels & Stories

"I know. But I'm—I'm asking anyway. Pretending you have a choice. Pretending this is—is something other than what it is." "What is it?" "Captivity. Ownership. Control. A man who can't let go and a woman who can't leave." "That's what we are?" "Yes. That's what we are. And tomorrow—tomorrow I'll ask you to marry me. And you'll say yes. Because you're conditioned to. Because you can't refuse. And we'll pretend it's a choice. Pretend it's real. Pretend we're something other than captor and captive." She stared at him. "You're going to marry me? Make it official? Legal?"

The only witness we have here is the priest and his men in black suits, currently pointing a gun right into my head. "Time is running, Neiva. It's either you marry me or you die." His innocent smile turned into a devilish one. This suits him more because this is the real him. And that answered your question. My shotgun marriage happened to be the literal meaning of it. I closed my eyes and deeply breathed before answering, "I do." "You're mine now." He pulled me by my waist and pressed his lips against mine. I am now officially the wife of this Psychopath Billionaire Mafia Boss.

“You can have your life and I can have mine. We will have our freedom. Is it bad to stay married like this? I won’t bother you much.” “It doesn’t sound bad.” Ahn Hana frowns. “But I don’t want your women to come to the house where I live.” “I will take them somewhere else.” “Fine then.” Ahn Hana chuckles. “Let’s stay married.” Bo Ji Won deadpans, “Both of you are crazy!” “It’s called a marriage of convenience.” Jung Kwang Soo says slowly, “Both of us agree to this. Why are you angry?” “I just wanted…” Bo Ji Won waves her hand. “Never mind! You and Hana are crazy. Tae Hyung also thinks that. Both of you have no common sense.”

Now that Amanda understood that Oriaga had targeted her, the man was realizing his obsession without a hitch. A wedding is supposed to be truly happy because a pair of people will become one, but Oriaga made Amanda's judgment about marriage different. Marriage is a way for a person to bind a partner so that it is easy to control them in Amanda's eyes. ***

He wondered if there was a glint of pain in her eyes, but when he looked again, she still had the same annoyed, ironic look of the woman he'd married. Anger cut at him for her ability to constantly make him feel uneasy. He didn't say anything wrong. She was married for money, and freely admitted it. Why did she have to pretend to be the innocent victim in this whole mess? He forced himself to put the thought of his wife out of his mind and focus on the group of businessmen surrounding Hyoshi Komo. Eric felt an important factor in securing this Japanese man's vote. Interest. Make it fun for Hyoshi Komo, and Eric will get the job.

the man said, turning back to his book. “The Cawthorn Corp goes to any of the children who gets married first and their marriage has to last for at least a year” the man said calmly as he flipped the pages. “What?” Festus snapped. “You heard the man and fortunately enough, I’m engaged, to be married” I said, showing him my fingers, the ring carefully placed to shine. “You thief!” Maria said, standing up. “How am I a thief, I’m my father’s first child and I’ll be getting married, aren’t you supposed to be happy for me?” I asked, a smirk forming on my lips.

Unfortunately, there was only a deliveryman holding a small box standing before him instead of the figure he was hoping for. "Excuse me, are you Mr. Hunter Jones? You have a parcel from Ms. Audrey White." Hunter eagerly signed his name and accepted the package when he heard Audrey's name. He was dumbstruck after opening the box. That was because there was a fake marriage certificate, Audrey's engagement ring, and several printed images of Sarah's past social media posts in the box. It turned out that Audrey had long known about his marriage registration with Sarah. Each of his affections toward Sarah was posted on social media and became the weapon Sarah used against Audrey.

I questioned, wanting his opinion. “Can’t you live not caring about your grandma’s fortune taking away from her?” he bit back, consuming the coffee. And I smile, showing my teeth. “Fair play. We don’t have any other way than this. What an ill fate!” I commented, and he nodded in agreement. “I had four bargains for this marriage,” I began. “One, I can do what I want as long as it doesn’t ruin our families.” “Fair, so am I,” he said, revealing his drop-gorgeous smile. The pleasures in his countenance, pondering for a second. “That’s a new one, huh.”

she looks at me in pity, "I really do. And I think he does too. That's why he did what he did." "What do you mean? What did he do?" "You told me the price was a real marriage." Nooo she did not tell him that. Is that why he was all weird at Paris yesterday? "No no no, I don't think you guys really get it. I didn't say real marriage, YOU concluded that. For God sake, even if what you concluded was right, there is no way we can have real marriage. I'm a Muslim. I need Islamic marriage more than real marriage. Doesn't matter if he's willing to register the marriage at the court house, I don't care about it. What I'm trying to tell you is the Islamic marriage, the one that requires a Muslim woma

It all started with a contract faked by the antagonist and used it to deceive both protagonists. The female protagonist accepted due to the respect she had for her dad and the antagonist who was her godfather, while the male protagonist accepted out of duress. He was constrained by threats. At a time the male protagonist did as he was told that almost cost the female protagonist her life, but then, thanks to conscience he couldn't pull through with it. And also, more importantly, thanks to the fact that she got pregnant. He decided to make their marriage work while trying his best to render the plans of the antagonist, his father null, and void.