The Marriage Proposal Book Novels & Stories

He answered, trying to defend himself. “If you do not like it, what about your wife? Have you stopped to ask yourself if she likes it?” He questioned. “Andrea, what do you think?” He turned to ask me. “Well, I'm sure she doesn't.” Sorin replied before I could get a chance to reply and I swallowed. “You know, marriage is not about you alone, it's about you and your spouse.” He explained and Sorin nodded. “Which is why you should allow her to speak. You just cut her off, that's not so gentlemanly.”

They remained wrapped in each other’s arms. Frederick shook his head gently, his gaze unwavering. “No. I want a real marriage with you. I want our friends and family there—Troy, our mothers, Dhoti, and Anika. So… will you marry me, Serena?” His voice was hoarse and filled with sincerity. His eyes longed for her, not just a positive answer from her but herself and everything she had. The excitement and love in Serena's eyes at that moment was so obvious that even the dim light from the moon couldn't hide it but instead reflected it.

But saying that would just make him madder, so I softened my voice, “I was waiting for the right time. And it doesn’t even matter because I turned him down right away.” “Good,” he said curtly. “But this changes everything. I was planning to tear up that stupid marriage contract today and we can probably start off as boyfriend and girlfriend. But clearly that’s moving way too fucking slow.” My heart leapt, my breath catching, “W-What do you mean?” “You're marrying me.” Not will you marry me? Not I want you to marry me. But you’re marrying me. It was the most domineering, unreasonable proposal I’d ever heard.

I asked, my curiosity piqued. Caden cleared his throat, his gaze unwavering. "I would like to propose a marriage between you and Madeline," he said simply. "I believe that together, you two could build a strong and prosperous future." I felt a knot form in my stomach at his words. A marriage proposal? It was the last thing I had expected, especially from Madeline's father. And yet here he was, laying it all out on the table. "I... I appreciate the offer, Caden," I began, my voice faltering. "But I'm afraid I can't accept."

Was it even a marriage proposal? Hailey never thought she would be proposed to in her condition on the day she was. The madly in love thing she did that once, and lived to regret it. However, this proposal lacked all the romantic elements. It felt like another plot or scheme. She wasn’t surprised that he didn’t have all the fanfare, and she couldn’t imagine Jake Sullivan dropping down on one knee and popping the question.

She raised her hands slightly in mock surrender before reaching for the document beside her. "This," she said, holding it up before standing and walking toward me, intentionally swaying her hips left and right, "is my term." I didn’t move to take it immediately. "A document?" I asked flatly. "A contract," she clarified, placing it into my hand. I glanced down, my expression hardening the second I saw the title. Marriage Contract. Boldly written at the top. I let out a short, humorless scoff. "You’ve lost your mind."

He smiled before he looked at me. “well, I have a proposition on that as well,” he said. I arched my eyebrow when he took out something from his bag. It was papers and it was thick as a thesis proposal. “What is that?” I asked him. He looked at me before he shoved it toward me. “have a look then,” he said as he was smiling at me. I looked warily at him before I turned it around and read the title. The Proposal for Mr. Alexander MacWatters and Ms. Azalea Johnson: a marriage prenup.

His younger brother smirks at him while sitting opposite him with his right hand stretch widely on the chair. "So, what's your plan?" "I'll make a contract that in one year, I'll annul our marriage." "What about her? Don't you think she will agree?" his brother asked him seriously. "Of course she will because she can't refuse my offer like I'll give her money and business. She won't be at a loss to that, but if she disagrees, then her life will be hell!" Leonard answered his brother furiously while clenching his right hand that was holding the glass of wine.

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,

Chase cleared his throat, adjusting his cuffs as if this were any ordinary negotiation.“You need money that badly?” he said coolly. “Fine. I have a proposal.” Isabella swallowed, nodding slowly. “What is it?” “A marriage proposal.” The words landed like a slap. Her eyes widened. “You have to be joking.” “I’m not.” His gaze never left her face. “One year. You marry me, play the role convincingly, and when I get what I need, we divorce. Cleanly. I’ll compensate you generously. Anything you want.”