The Marriage Pact Book Novels & Stories

Her brain couldn't digest that she was married already. She was married! With Kelvin Williams! "We will pack all the things in your house," Kelvin said, breaking Luliyah out of her thoughts. Luliyah looked up, seeing Kelvin who said it while closing his eyes. "Ah ... But ..." Luliyah couldn't digest it all. Everything was happening so fast. Wasn't their marriage just a contract marriage? Should she also live with Kelvin? 'Contract marriage...' They were married because of their own interests. Harris initially opposed the marriage because Kelvin was in no gain position. Kelvin will spend a lot of money to pay for Luliyah's mother hospital bill, but what will she give Kelvin in return?

Yes, she was going to personally find Nathan to end the so-called marriage, that had brought so much pain to her. When she closed her eyes, she could clearly recall that day Nathan cheated on her at the apartment. If that wasn’t enough, he pushed her down. She was sent to the hospital and she lost the unborn children. What made it was painful the fact that she heard Nathan with her own ears saying that it didn’t matter if the unborn child was saved or not. Every word from Nathan’s mouth was like a sharp needle piercing through her heart. She just wished that she could have known that this marriage could turn out this way, maybe she could have needed it a long time ago and protected her pregn

I hated my life. I sank into my bed as I admired the tattoo on my hand. Maybe all my bad fortune came from getting married to a man that’s over twenty years older than I am, and actually praying to see him again, even once; and then finally seeing him again but he’s married with two beautiful kids, and he can’t remember who I am, and then wishing that I our own marriage was legal and out to the world; maybe it started from all that.

Roseline's POV And just like that, I was married! I never thought, even in my wildest dreams, that I would get married in this way. Though I didn't want a big, fat wedding party, the least I was expecting was to marry a man of my choice at a small gathering at our orphanage in the presence of all the lovely kids with the blessing of my sister Mary. But I am not surprised because life has never given me what I wanted. I have always tried to stay optimistic but now all I can see is darkness because of the man sitting beside me, who is now my husband in the eyes of the law but I won't ever be able to accept anything from him with my heart.

Finally, I got to the very end, and saw culture, tradition, and marriages on a rusty looking sign. The books smelled old, dusty, and weren’t in good condition. I searched through and through, and finally found an old, yet weak book talking mainly about Alpha Marriages. In it was the detailed process of initiating the marriage, and also stories of people who engaged in it. I was a little taken aback to find the story Will told me about in it. It also stated that the marriage could be broken, but not the agreement. The mates would be forever bound. The man couldn’t sleep with, or love anyone else apart from his mate, and the same applied for to the woman.

Darryl opened the door without even turning around. "Is there anything more important than discussing our plans?" Charles jumped up and down and yelled. "Pick up my wife." "..." Charles froze for a moment, totally speechless. It wasn't until he heard Darryl driving away that he came to his senses. Charles thought he must have heard wrong. How could Darryl get married without him knowing? Charles feels that their friendship has been betrayed, apparently they have agreed that when they get married, they must tell the other two friends first. But Darryl quietly married.

Soo-Yun frowned but decided to just do what he told her to do instead of asking questions about his motives. She opened the file and her eyes widened as she was dreaming or it was the worst nightmare of her life. "Divorce papers?" She asked hesitantly. "Yeah...Our Contract Marriage is going to be over as I mentioned in the contract. We don't need to be pretend now." He explained. "So..." She hesitated, unsure of what to say after all that was written in there. "Do you want me to sign it too?" She asked softly, still afraid of getting an answer which might make her even more upset than she already was. "Yes, I want us to be over this." Her world crashed down after those three simple words. Ev

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.

Unfortunately, she had kept her face tense, as if she was dissatisfied with the engagement. I was afraid she would refuse it. So I immediately prepared a divorce agreement set three years later. I told her that both families had decided on the marriage. Even if she wasn’t satisfied, she had to accept it for now. After three years, we would separate. That was why I handed it to her in advance. Nevertheless, I played a small trick. I deliberately made the safe damp, blurring the text on the agreement. Three years later, she would still be mine. Elena said she wanted to treat me to dinner. I deliberately chose the same restaurant Clara had mentioned yesterday, planning to pack her favorite dish

I looked around the house on which she always bragged about, a house which was built by her late husband and I wondered if this was the way her mother in-law also treated her? My husband finally cleared his throat, his voice low and nervous. “Mama, please. Let’s not fight. Amaka didn’t mean any harm.” The apology wasn’t for me , it was for her. And it pierced deeper than her insults. Mama clapped her hands dramatically, the sound sharp. “See how she is already turning you against me! This is how marriages scatter. Mark my words.” I sat down, pushing food around my plate without tasting it. Conversation resumed in whispers, but I could feel the tension pressing down on me from every side.