Predatory Marriage Novels & Stories

Amon said. “I’m a genealogist, not a fighter. I’d be dead in a week.” She met my eyes. “I know you’re trying to help, Camryn. Both of you. But there’s no way out of this. The wedding is in five days, and then I belong to House Sparrow. That’s how it works.” I thought about all the ways the system trapped people. The Wall trapped Hunters. The credit system trapped the poor. And political marriages trapped the nobility. Different cages, same prison.

“Psychopath is dramatic.” “You kidnapped me.” “Fair point.” Instead of responding further, he slid a document toward me. “Sign it.” I glance down. A Three-Year Marriage Contract. He wants me to marry him? …You cannot be serious. “A contract marriage,” he said casually. “You marry me tomorrow. Three years later, you walk away free.” “You’re insane,” “No.” His voice stayed quiet. “Insane men act without purpose.” “Marriage?” I let out a disbelieving laugh. “You kidnap women and force them to marry you?”

"I wasn't lying about paying you back. But I need time." Calloway was quiet for a moment. When he spoke, his voice was lower. "I have a better idea." "What?" "Marry me." I blinked. "What?" "A contractual marriage. One year." He leaned forward, elbows on his knees. "You get protection, resources for the baby, a roof over your head. A statement to everyone that you're not some abandoned, pregnant ex-wife." "And what do you get?" I set down the water glass. "What does a billionaire need from a pregnant divorcée?"

The way he used to look at me like I was the only man in the world. I froze as the perfect shape of it began to form in my head. Public engagement meant narrative control……Marriage meant contractual unity. A prenuptial agreement crafted correctly could intertwine assets, voting rights, decision making authority. A marriage between Calder Dynamics and Carrington tech wouldn’t just calm the market. It would make me untouchable. I looked up to see Dante still watching me. “What?” he asked. I looked at him, really looked at him, then I said the first words of the plan out loud. “Marry me.”

“Roshida, despite the fact that you and Felix are having marital issues, it's still his name you bear. If that name is tarnished in front of the pack, you will feel the burn of it too. Just help him out, dear.” This woman thought she could use being married to him to blackmail me. Well, that was also my card. “Let me explain something. As you said, I'm married to him right? It would be very wrong and against pack rules for me to allow him to marry someone else since polygamy isn't a wolf thing. It's against the rules. If we are caught, I would be punished too for paying for the wedding. Also, it would tarnish our image.” I was having fun turning them down. I never got tired of telling them n

Patricia has been a hard nut to crack ever since we got married. We haven't sat down as married couples to discuss certain issues. I had always wanted to stop my promiscuous behaviour. But that would happen when I'm married. Now that I'm married, someone else wants to reap where he didn't sow. Whosoever that has kidnapped her wasn't aware of what o passed through just to get her marry me.

I really couldn’t blame him. I am not stupid enough to not realize what’s the real agenda behind this wedding. It’s simply a collaboration between two packs under specific favors that would benefit both sides. A contract marriage. A business merging of two souls. Yes, not out of love, but a pure desire of getting something far beyond what marriage was built on. I know our small pack would benefit from this marriage, and my father wouldn’t need to worry about my future. I get it why he ended up with this decision. Most of it was all for myself.

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.

"No." "You haven't even considered it." "I don't need to. None of it works." I came around the desk and watched her track the movement the way she'd tracked everything from the rooftop carefully, without flinching, but tracking it all the same. "A marriage that exists only for photographers and dissolves the moment it stops being useful is exactly the construction Graham's lawyers will find in eleven minutes. Separate residences. No shared history anyone can verify. A prenegotiated exit clause timed suspiciously close to a hostile business outcome. That's not a marriage, Ms. Marsh. That's a paper trail with a wedding photo stapled to the front of it."

For five years, Sienna believed she had the perfect husband. Until she discovered that he was sleeping with her best friend. The woman who knew her secrets, celebrated her happiness, and stood beside her through every heartbreak had been sharing her husband’s bed. But the betrayal didn’t end there. When Sienna turns to Cole, her best friend’s husband, she discovers that he knows more than he lets on. And unlike her, he has no intention of quietly accepting what they’ve done to him. He makes her an outrageous proposition. If their spouses want to betray them, why shouldn’t they give them a taste of their own medicine? Sienna never imagined herself getting involved with anoth