Arranged Hearts Novels & Stories

" I frowned at her while she shook her head in fear. "No sir, she is not feeling quite well so she won't be able to report today." She dropped the bombshell the same time my heart skipped a bit. "What the hell happened to her?" I hollered with eyes as wide as a saucepan. "She is suffering from a heart disease." She knotted her hands together. "What the hell are you talking about?" I slammed my fist on her table, making her panic. "Her boyfriend broke her heart so she is mentally unstable and she is nursing her heartache." She looked at the floor, fear evidently written on her.

All this memories and much more. I would laugh at that now. We now have two kids!! And another one on it's way.. Look at an awful falling marriage turning into something beautiful. It was arranged. Really arranged that we will all be happy at the end even though my personal family is not here. Mom, dad and Annastela... May their should rest in perfect peace. But Long Live our love for each other and the bound our families have. THE END. TEACHING FROM THE WRITER: Most people have experienced a form of love at some point in their life. They might have regarded it as a relatively trivial thing, a pleasurable sensation that they were able to enjoy without taking a whole lot of time to think abou

Things were like that. "Well... all the things I've heard about you agree on the women," I inserted the key into the lock. My parents were already home, and they had left the mailbox open. "Apparently you prefer to sleep with girls you're sure won't get attached to you," I turned the key, and raised my other hand to caress his chin with my nails. It was sharp, and tense. He had his eyes locked on mine, and I wished I could read his thoughts at that moment. "Does Jax Jones fear relationships?"

"If you don't love her, then why are you with her?" "We were arranged to be together," he explains. "Our parents arranged it. It was to be for the good of the pack. Being with her was never my decision." "So you don't love her?" I ask, hesitantly. It’s starting to make sense. It feels like he’s my mate. And if he is, it’s impossible for him to truly love anyone else. "I don't love her," he says. "I love you." I pull him into an embrace that feels like coming home after being locked out for too long.

With each steady beat of his heart, I felt his unwavering commitment to stand by my side, no matter the hurdles we would face together. In that embrace, amidst our tears and confessions, a seed of hope grew a delicate bud of love unburdened by the shackles of arranged unions and societal expectations. Our shared journey had taken an unexpected turn, but now, as we stood on the precipice of a future that held both joy and uncertainty, we knew that our love for each other would guide us through the storm and into brighter horizons. As the sun began to dip below the horizon, casting a golden hue over the surrounding landscape, Damien insisted on escorting me home. Reluctantly, I accepted his of

One would be able to hear the sound of a pin being dropped. “Here are the lists of the names of the couple that got the highest votes; Conrad Declan and Toralei Stripes, Jordan Fisher and Anika Sterling, and the third couple is….”

I kept staring at it for several minutes. "Hey say something" Ishaan broke my trance. "It's beautiful Ishaan. I am speechless, but it must be expensive." I said. "Don't worry about that." He shrugged. I looked down at it again "put in on me Ishaan." He grinned and took the box from me. He took out the glittering chain from the box. I turned my back towards him. fumbled a bit with the clasp to open it. He gently placed it on my neck and closed the clasp. The glittering heart was now nestled just above my cleavage.

So concerning Daniel and Kathie marriage I was think we should get them married by next weekend" I said. The two women nodded their head. " That is good" my wife said. " We will start the wedding preparations as soon as possible" Mrs Donald said. " It is not a loud or noisy wedding, you it is an arranged marriage it is not based on love or feelings for each other.. it is against their will.. we will only invite friends, families and business partner" Donald said. I nodded my head. " There is no problem on that" my wife said. " I also agree with you" Mrs Donald said.

My heart skipped a beat, my tears moist right then. I dropped to a crouch and held him, pressing my ear against his chest again. I could hear his heartbeat, thumping powerfully through his thin shirt. It was such a familiar sensation. It was Stan's heartbeat. As I closed my eyes, my tears flowed ever so quietly. We stayed like that for a while, and as I wiped my tears, I held Nathan firmly in my arms once more. "Please live a good life with Stan's heart." - Nathan walked with me to the gates of the orphanage, but I never once turned to look at him again.

She looked ruined. And she couldn’t stop. The next morning she returned to the tattoo shop once again. The old artist didn’t even ask questions this time. She simply nodded and prepared her station. “The heart piece,” Aria said, voice husky. “I want something that ties them all together.” The artist chose a stunning, dark design — a blooming obsidian rose with thorny vines that would sit right above her heart, with tendrils reaching toward her breasts and down toward her pussy like living roots.