The Predatory Marriage Novels & Stories

HIS SECRET WIFE: (MARRIAGE OF CONVIENCE MAFIA ROMANCE) Tropes: Forced promiximity, Plus size FMC, Mafia, Sweet mafia romance, marriage of convience, Brandy: My husband is disgusted and ashamed of me. Everyone laughed when I walked down the aisle. We were forced to marry and all he wants to do is get rid of me. His family resorted to starving me for days so I could lose weight. Once again, I am alone. I just need to keep my head down and stay out of his way.

Maria stepped closer, her breath smelling of heavy wine and iron. "Polygamy is accepted in the pack, but not in my home," she said, her voice rising with a bitter, venomous edge. She glared at me, her chest heaving beneath her silk dress. "I want my husband all to myself, and I have decided to hire another breeder for him." I stood my ground, staring right into her bloodshot eyes without blinking. "The Alpha has already made his peace with me, My Lady. He accepted me as his second wife."

a marriage agreement! At first, I thought that it was a joke. Isn't it something you can only read about in romance books? A sexy billionaire pays an innocent and poor girl to marry him...? Such clichéd things don't happen in real life! And of course, it was different than the romance novel situation. I wasn't the innocent type of girl, and Aren Lan sure as hell didn't consider paying me any money for being his wife. As he walked into the room, I could hear his threat instead. "You can either sign it or go to jail," he said harshly.

she said. “In this folder are photos. We’ve had Dominic under surveillance for a while now. We followed him to Italy as well. I’ll tell you a few things that you might not know. Dominic will never marry you and he wasn’t ever going to marry you. This arranged marriage is for life. He’ll have children with her and spend holidays with her, not with you. You’re a side piece for him, someone who waits in his penthouse that he can fuck whenever he wants to. His wife is the one that will go with him to functions and galas and charity dinners. He’ll take her on vacation to wherever she wants to go because she carries his name. I’m not saying this to hurt you. This is the truth of the world you live

"Papa, go ahead." Papa sighed and guided me to sit on a nearby stone bench. "As you know, Enrico won't give up searching for you easily. He's the Don of a mafia family. His methods are ruthless, his influence vast. We can protect you for now, but it's not a long-term solution. "To give you and the child a more solid foundation, and to make Enrico give up completely, I've arranged a marriage alliance for you." I stayed silent, my emotions tangled.

I drank myself sick at business dinners and fought my way through one negotiation after another until I finally helped her take the CEO’s chair. But once her career became stable, she wanted to “test” my sincerity. She said she would only agree to marry me after I passed the fifty-two premarital tests designed by Ryan. So Ryan used the word “test” as an excuse to torment me. He made me collect 9,999 handwritten blessings from strangers. He deliberately dumped ice water over my head when I walked into the office. He slipped laxatives into my water so that during a partnership meeting, I was running to the bathroom in front of everyone and humiliating myself.

What logical blueprint could possibly justify the integration of my youth into a marriage alliance with a geriatric patriarch? Compounding the absolute horror of the arrangement... stood the unyielding, dark reality of my clandestine association with Mr. Jefri. How could my internal network even preview the execution of a sanctified marriage covenant with an alternative human being, while the raw vulnerabilities of my flesh were continuously being dominated, claimed, and savored by my own university professor?

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

He decided to make their marriage work while trying his best to render the plans of the antagonist, his father null, and void. In between those plans, the protagonists still achieved a lot of memories despite how they ended up together. They weren't in love, but in the end, they fell deeply in love with each other and helped one another. Foiling the antagonist's plans was a destination that at first had smooth paths, til it started becoming thorny. The antagonist, RENARD HODGE has long been planning on taking over the Denvers company. It was a dream he couldn't stop vying for even if all the money in the world could be in his palms.

"What ? Do you think i might poison you as well ? I just needed a distraction the moment I got discharged till I come up with a plan to avoid this marriage." "I thought you were going to marry Sinclair ?" Kerry scoffed. "I simply changed my mind, if I can't have a happy love life then I don't want to be in an engaged marriage with someone more worse than my father. My father was kind enough to provide for my mother and I even though he was a bastard." She paused looking over at her phone. "I can't promise that Sinclair would be that kind and I can't promise that I'll be Sinclair's little possession. I'm not going to end up giving in my nightmares that I wish to avoid." And here I was encoura