The Unwanted Marriage Novels & Stories

It felt like a cruel twist of fate, a tragic irony that I couldn't escape. I never wanted this marriage. It was forced upon me, an unwelcome burden I had no choice but to carry. My desires and dreams had been disregarded, trampled upon by the expectations of others. I longed for freedom, for a life where I could make my own choices and follow my own path. But here I was, bound by circumstances beyond my control, my fate sealed by the decisions of others.

"I did not let my husband adopt you just because we were nice people looking to graciously feed an extra mouth without thinking of the future. You, my dear Sandra, have always been our extra option, or as you may understand it, a plan B. I do not care how much is at risk for you when you marry the damn Alpha. “Whether Aztec treats you right, or tramples on you is none of my business as long as you get married. Now as much as I would like to join your sentimental fallacy, sit your ass down and let them get you pretty. And do not try to run away sweet child, your grandmother may not live to see the next day,” Mary disdainfully warned Sandra. It was her polite way of telling the girl that no ma

After all, his family should be an advertising model for contraception. As Eric drifted in and out of relationships, one thing became very clear – all women want to get married, and marriage means chaos. Fight with emotions. Children are thrown onto the sidewalk, eager to get lots of attention. Needs more space, until eventually becomes like all other relationships. Divorce. With children who are hurt. No, thanks.

His face was more darker now. “I’m still your wife, Killian, in the name of the paper and the church. Everyone knows that we are married,” I said to him firmly. I wanted him to understand me. I sighed deeply and looked at him with hopeful eyes. “Why don’t we try to make this marriage work, Killian?” He looked taken aback at what I just said before his eyes turned cold. “Work this out, ha? Marriage is pure bullshit, Cassandra. It doesn’t work.”

She was newly employed in the company when they unexpectedly got married. At that time, Micheal grandfather fell seriously ill. It was then he proposed a fake marriage just to fulfill his grandfather's dying wish. They signed a prenup, agreeing to hide their marriage from the public. Their union could be terminated at any time. It was an unconventional thing to do. However, Sarah only considered herself lucky at that time. Never in a million years did she think she would ever get married to the man she had a crush on for Five years. She delightfully agreed.

Alexis was sobbing like a crazy pregnant woman going on and on of how he lost his wife when a realization hit him...it was his fault everything that happened was all because of him. He cheated on his own wife all because he felt that she was a closed off book and even if he knew that she was afraid of getting married to a total stranger .If he wasn't a coward he would have found a better way to have her get comfortable with him instead of being the arms of another woman,his secretary for that matter.

Because after all, this will be something that no one can ever compare, of course, and this will provide a question mark that will never end at all for anyone. “Should we get married now? It seems like all the bad things have happened before we even got married and I feel that there is no point at all for us to postpone the wedding because no matter how long it takes it will just be a waste and of no use. More than that, who will understand and understand and who will say if this will be good or bad? In fact, there is nothing that would be much more pleasant than us continuing to think if this would be the best thing ever. More than that, we will never force it and we will also never know so

THE UNWANTED UNION Rosalia's POV I sat in the dimly lit Catholic church in New York City, the four corners of the church, surrounded by the cream of Chicago's Mafia elite. The atmosphere of the church was thick with tension, the scent of expensive perfume hanging heavy. My white wedding gown, a symbol of purity and innocence, felt like a suffocating shroud. "I thought a wedding between two companions was to be determined by both parties, but not in my case. I'm being forced to spend my entire life with a beast." I mused thoughtfully,

As long as he doesn’t convince you. I brushed the thought aside as soon as it popped into my mind. I didn’t care if he did truly reform and decide he wanted love, commitment, and two point four kids. He could find them with some other woman who actually wanted those things. I wanted to realize my full potential, not become a casualty of marriage a mere accessory to a husband who valued me about as much as he did his brand new Rolex.

He couldn't afford to have another spoiled brat. "Mom, did Monique Henderson agree to this arrangement?" He asked, hoping he could find any reason to dismiss the upcoming marriage. Although Monique's parents are constantly involved in business partnerships, Gordon never liked Monique as she was a known party animal, unlike the good girl Kinsey who used to be his girlfriend. "Exactly, we will announce your engagement as soon as possible," Mary said calmly, like it was not a big deal marrying someone Gordon was not familiar with. "But Mother," he protested weakly, "I cannot simply marry someone I do not love."