Predatory Marriage Novels & Stories

She asked in total confusion. "You are only good at organising events, my friend. Because I have started thinking that business is not your thing." Mary said with a sigh. "Ouch! That's insulting!" Sarah scoffed at her. "But that's the truth." Mary said and rolled her eyes at her. "Whatever, there can be many situations like the boy is being pressured from family for marriage but he doesn't want a regular wife. So, he offers a deal to a perfect candidate who can act well in front of everyone but can put distance between her and the boy. They sign a contract for the deal. Or sometimes the boy needs an heir but he doesn't want a wife so he again finds a perfect candidate to offer a deal which s

Now, let me remind myself that she’s here to finish her very last requirement so she can finally graduate and not find a lover! “Just…” he paused and I was waiting for him to continue what he was saying. By looking at him right now, I know that I brought him so much stress because of this so-called marriage of ours. Marriage my ass! Where did that paper even come from? I didn’t know about it. I didn’t even know about him for me to get us a fucking marriage certificate and why would I involve myself in it in the first place, right? Because if I could blackmail Keandrick for him to sign me my clearance for the finals, involving myself in a marriage would be the least. I wouldn’t risk my name,

"That's not a problem, you can leave your husband and get a divorce from him. I don't care if you are married; you belong to me and me alone." "Are you crazy?!" Charlotte busted out in anger. She used all of her energy to push Christian's hands off her. "You really expect me to leave my husband for you?" "Listen Charlotte, I know five years have passed but I still feel the same way about you. Plus, I know that the marriage between Sebastian and you is just a contract marriage. You guys never even met prior to a month before your marriage." Charlotte's heart stopped beating for a moment when she heard Christian say that her marriage was based on a contract.

"Marrying from all these tribes will not make you vulnerable to them. They would know that you have one of their own and they will be forced to live peacefully with you. They will not come to prey on you when you have an affiliation with them. Marriage will create bonds with different packs and they would stop fighting you.” He seemed to think the idea was absurd as he looked at me intently before laughing. "Do you think so? Have you not seen packs who have affiliation with fight each other? Surely you have, Lady. Some packs do not care about whatever affiliation they have with another pack, once they sense a weakness in another pack, they quickly move to prey on them. That is why I had emph

Her attitude was unacceptable as far as he knew and if she continued such attitude, it would lead to more troubles. “Are you fucking crazy you prick! Didn't I say you could pick him up?!” Chris shouted back at him with frustration. She was tired of everything and regretted ever marrying into this family. She lived her life as a C model earning very little until her friend introduced her to Parker Alfie. She thought that she had hit jackpot from getting to know him, he had riches and influence in the whole community and beyond. marrying him was part of her plan to work up to the ladder and earn more dollars.

After all that heartbreak, I've never dated any black woman, in fact if it wasn't for my best friend I wouldn't even be around them, but it's just my fucking luck that I'm forced to be married to one. Well now I've got the money and the properties and still i'm not happy, is it because i'm greedy?... No it's because I won't let this girl win I'll make sure that every single day that she is married to me she will regret it, I will make her pray every day and ask God why she made her dad forced my hand and agreed to this sham of a marriage. I will never forgive her, I will make her life hell and teach her a lesson. Throwing my towel on the bed I ask her "I bet you're happy now, huh?"

she said, I remembered the guy I met that day on the beach before the marriage. “Windy, why would Hector hire someone to protect us?” I asked, “he hired him to protect you, since you’re officially married, Harris is very successful, and you are his weak point. They’ll do anything to hurt Harris, in order to do that, they will need to hurt you” she said, I gasped, “who would want to hurt him?” I asked, “his enemies, any successful man has enemies” she said, I was surprised, I had no idea that Harris has enemies.

Beginning in a fake marriage has complicated things more than I had thought. "I just…" I'm finding it hard to find the right words in this moment, "I want us to mark each other, I really do." Asher frowns, "Then what's the problem? I thought things were going smoothly for us." I look into his eyes, "Things are going great between us. I just don't want to complicate things further." "Nothing will change if we mark each other, aside from the fact the marriage will become official." That scares me. I was happy to get married knowing it would end in a year, but now it could become set in stone. I want to be officially married to Asher, but everything is moving too fast for me to ground myself in

She said that sarcastically. “Yeah... I’d be bragging my bestie is his wife too!” Winx cheered. “I was joking, don’t do that.” Arya warned, dropping the phone on her laps and then putting it on her ears again. “Do you think contract marriages becomes real?” “Many times they do.” “You think?” Arya sighed. “Times it won’t be real is if both parties get to lose if it becomes real. Like say, the girl married the man to pay her debts while the man only wanted her to bear him a son. After that, they go their ways.”

Not one of them looked at me with pity. The Master of Rites stood at the front of the hall, his long robes touching the marble floor, and right beside him was Alpha Alexander, my husband. The word felt wrong and unreal in my head. It made me regret all the times I had wished for a husband of my own. He stood there expressionless, like he neither agreed nor disagreed with what was happening. If he hated this marriage, he did not show it. If he wanted it, he did not show that either. His face was calm, almost bored, like this was nothing more than another duty to complete.