Arranged Marriage Fanfic Novels & Stories

Delmour's voice rang with concern. "I don't effing care, Mom! You and Dad claim to love me more, but you both still went ahead and got that little brat married before me, and not just to anyone, but to that fine piece of human meat," Olivia shouted in frustration. She had been holding onto this resentment for far too long. Mrs. Delmour shook her head, struggling to understand her daughter's frustration. "Baby, it's an arranged marriage, and your dad and I will find you someone more attractive as a husband, so don't worry, okay? We've got everything sorted out for you already."

I replied, annoyed. “ Actually doctor, My friend is hardcore romance reader and it's nothing new for her to dream about getting kidnapped or abducted by some Mafia or Billionaire who's obsessed with her. She must have thought it's one of the stories that's stuck in her head. But now I can bet, she won't be disappointed hearing that it's not just a story. But she actually is married to a hunk billionare who is a maniac actually.” She clapped her hands in excitement. “ Thanks for the compliments, Cally.” I pressed my lips into a thing line at the adjectives she used to describe me.

None of this did anything to soothe Raina's nerves. Raina picked one out of the four bonded contracts. With a bit of a quivering hand, she opened the page that described in detail the terms and conditions of the contract. The title was bold and clear - "Contract for Arranged Marriage". The first paragraph listed the names of the two parties involved, followed by a detailed description of the terms and conditions of the arrangement. Raina felt a sense of numbness as she read the words as if her heart had been put on pause. - That the marriage would be strictly a business arrangement, with no intimacy involved.

I didn't need an apology and neither did she—we would just move on from this spat born from stress. Her hand was warm against my arm as I led her down the stairs and I kind of wanted to stop and push her against the wall so I could satisfy my desire. What the hell was wrong with me? This was an arranged marriage, and we were both being forced into this. I didn't actually have feelings for her. Or did I? My smile faltered slightly as I got into my own head and started questioning myself. However, we were on the last curve of stairs and I noticed the people waiting for us below. I naturally turned on the charm once more.

"Hazel, I really don't want this to turn into something that we both don't want. I do not love you, you have to understand that. I was just being nice to you because we were put in this together. This sham of a marriage is going to end immediately my father dies." I narrowed my eyes at him as he spoke. Arthur really sounded crazy. He even looked forward to his own father's death because of a woman. Even though we had been arranged to marry, I expected that our chemistry would grow with time, and we would end up falling in love or we would at least come to a mutual understanding of some sort to treat each other fairly, but it seemed he had other things in mind.

I whispered one more time, hoping he could hear it. When I gathered my strength and returned my senses I made my way to my room. It looked like it's going to be a long night of overthinking again. I'm going to wake up again. When I lied down, I kept asking myself if this was really the solution to my problem.Arranged marriage to my boss? For real? Before I could go to sleep, I read the contract he gave me. I'm not shocked at all because somehow, I already know what he wanted. This arranged marriage would be about me, submitting myself completely to him.

“I want you to stay, I want you and me to help our parents with the plans…” “More like curtail them before they go overboard.” Jared cuts in. “That too.” Alexa agrees. “I want to stand at the altar beside and go hunting with you, I want you by my side because even as much as I do not like the fact that this was arranged by our parents and it is a political kind of marriage but with my petty rage and anger aside, I do know that this is the best match for me so my answer is yes. I do want the union but we would have to take things very slow.”

And still, she didn't back down, staring at me with such sensual malice. "Are you going to try to hold me hostage?" she taunted. "Keep me and shackle me to you until you can hand me over to a man who will rape and torture me?" Dammit. She had to word it like that. I didn't want to think about that part. It was simply the way things worked in this world. An arranged marriage was a common occurrence, and I wasn't the man to stand up and protest to the tradition of it. "I have my orders." And I will not fail this job.

Boring my blue eyes to his forest green. "I think she just said it rightly. Your father agree with this and your pack surely force you to accept the arrangement." Kayden said. My finger twitched again. I can feel my anger getting worst. This is the man who I suppose to marry? Damn this arrangement. I am marrying a bastard!

"You wouldn’t have known that Xena’s coming if I didn’t tell you." "What do you mean?" Elliot looked at him coldly. "If you go, what about your fiancée?" "What fiancée? I've already called off the engagement." "You called it off unilaterally. Did Mary’s parents agree? Did your parents? Did Xena?" "Their opinions shouldn’t matter." Hamish grew more anxious. "It's the modern era. I don’t understand why people still do arranged marriages. I refuse, and no one can force me to get married.”