The Marriage Cure Novels & Stories

“You’ve married her, you love her—how could that hanahaki disease still be in your wife’s body!” “That’s exactly the problem! I don’t understand it either. In the book written by WINTER Vixen, I’m supposed to love her with all my life, my soul, and my being. But when you do that, nothing changes. My wife still coughs up blood and flower petals.” Silence. The man listened intently to what Kael was saying. That disease—truly rare and for which a cure was hard to find—was now ringing in his ears again after all these decades.

"The curse requires a willing marriage. You agreed to this willingly. The Covenant is satisfied." "The Covenant record I read today says differently." Her voice was even. Flat, almost, the way he was and that irritated him most of all, that she had learned already to give him nothing. "A marriage that starts willingly is not the same as a marriage that becomes willing. If nothing real exists between us, the counter-curse fails. And when it fails, it does not fail quietly. It comes back to the person closest to the bloodline who is not of it." She paused. "That is me. I am the one it comes back to." He said nothing.

"Why you did not tell me?" " Eight months ago, I can not reach you!! It was a spontaneous decision I made, unplanned, as I want to have a right on her in order to made decisions on her treatment and bringing her abroad to cure her to bring her back to normal. The marriage was secret." Master Javen explained to Ronald. "So, you benevolently married her? That was a weird action of yours?" Ronald was still dazed with this information about his best friend marrying a retarded woman, but in fairness, she was innocently gorgeous and sexy, and young.

Mr Wellspring looked puzzled. "I mean am done, am so done with my fucked up, failed marriage, am so done with anything called marriage, am not interested, it's all fucked up, it's like being kept in a prison though you are suffering, you keep smiling, suffering and smiling is what it is called. Am suffering and am smiling always, I have been suffering and smiling a long time in my marriage I just can't keep it silent in my marriage for so long, I don't want to die in silence that is why am speaking up. Am married to a good for nothing sperm donor, my husband is a sperm donor, all he does is to get me pregnant, he is never responsible, he is just so useless, useless is an understatement. I h

I don't have a choice to make. Since the time the Werewolves started putting their paws of rule everywhere we humans are more or less slaves. Living under a facade of society that is run by the Werewolves only. The Government stated that the humans have a peace pact with the werewolves and that's when the marriage trials came. Werewolves are considered to be destined with their mate. A werewolf mated to a werewolf is normal. But a werewolf with a human is where the twist comes. Due to the difference in species, it is a rare case to find a werewolf mating with a human. But to make a balance between the two...umm...species, the government decided that the humans who get mated to the Werewolves

"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.

“I have before me two highly intelligent, respected, and useful subjects. One has found a cure for vampirism and will, therefore, solve the dilemma of what to do with the newly turned who are so resistant as to become a detriment to our community and the other has developed a cure for werewolfism, as well as an immunity to the werewolf bite for vampires. It just so happens that you are soulmates. What are the odds, indeed? “You will mourn the appropriate period of time. Then, there will be a very public marriage ceremony. I want no mistaking that you two have wedded with my blessing.” “I can’t marry him,” I said without thinking. If the situation hadn’t been so serious, I might have laugh

Eversince her marriage survived the state of being in shambles, she never looked back but made sure everything remain intact. She was enjoying every moment of her new life. Her husband was promoted to a senior position in the company he had been working in for a long time. They decided to move from the rural village to the subarban town after her husband was promoted. Seipati was really a Cinderella now. Her prince charming made sure she got the kind of life a modern woman would wish for. Her thoughts took her back to where she visited the traditional healer to fix her marriage. Ntate Mogoadi had finally met her husband. He ordered him to see him as well so that he could give him some few ti

Well, he would have been if I was the girl he had in mind to marry. On our wedding day, boy, was Copeland disgruntled. He accused me of interfering with his plans to marry someone else. I was young, desperate, and coerced by our parents, who felt we were a good match. I thought if I could improve my appearance and look like a sophisticated bride. Then maybe Copeland would find me appealing. So I imitated suggestions from every bridal magazine I could find, but my makeover was a disaster! With braces still on my teeth, too much makeup, and a weird hairdo, I looked like a circus clown.

I just gave her a nod. "First, I'll accept you as my wife." I said as I handed her the papers. "What are you doing?" She asked, utterly bewildered. I gave her a lighter and said. "Burn them." I said deadpanned- too much to her astonishment. "Come on, do it." I then smiled. Her jaw dropped, she looked at me as if I had said something wrong. I cleared my throat and repeat her exact words, "Now that you have made this marriage nothing but a mere contract. Let me tell you one thing, Mr Christian Elvis; This marriage will be toxic for both of us."