Novel & Cerita Arranged Marriage Fanfiction

This impossible, devastating, completely fucked-up moment where I realize that the arranged marriage I’ve been dreading might actually be to the one person I’ve wanted all along. But wanted on my terms. Not like this. Not as some corporate merger disguised as romance, orchestrated by people who think love is a line item on a balance sheet. He was supposed to be my choice, not my assignment. The blood drains from my face like someone just opened a valve and let all my hopes leak out onto Le Vieux Château’s marble floors. Because this changes everything. And absolutely nothing. I’m still trapped. Still being traded like property. Still walking into a marriage that’s more about quarterly projec

Right from day one, I suddenly started to realize why he was like that. Perhaps he didn't get his fame anymore. “Get your face clean and be ready for dinner tonight. Any form of clumsiness and tardiness won't be allowed.” He said and started to walk off, then he stopped in the middle of the hall. “And, we are to go for a contract marriage today.” He announced, and my eyes widened in utmost disbelief. “What!?” “I am sure you are not deaf and you could hear me. We are going for a contract marriage today. I hate it when people make me repeat myself.” He said, his voice oozing with coldness, and I sighed.

I asked, my voice tinged with desperation. “It was his last wish,” he replied, pursing his lips. I couldn’t get more irritated. What psychopath wishes his nephew would get married to someone in his place? And what fool accept to get married to a stranger because it was his uncle's last wish? “Look, from what I have gathered up until now, we were both tricked into this marriage. I will write off your father’s debt and grant you a divorce because I don’t wish to live under the same roof as a lying and thieving person like you.”

One that he was not going to be liking, I knew that for fact. “The two of you seem happy together. I mean, you and Sienna. When I heard that you were getting married, I was surprised. I have always known her to be single, and to have a thing against being in relationships. It seems that being with you might have been the reason all along.” He said, wanting to change the subject. I nodded, knowing not to show him that it was an arranged marriage. Not everyone knew that it was, and though speculations were out about it, others genuinely believed that we were a couple and being as strong as we were, we didn’t want others to know the truth behind our ‘love’. “I doubt that you would be very much

“And, by the way, out of all the people in this world, you had to marry him?” “We were arranged to be married, Sameer. And you want to know why I keep bringing him up?” My voice rose a little. “Because he’s my husband!” “If it’s just an arranged marriage, it’s not more than we had, Kriti. We can still fix it.” I saw red. Shit! I knew where he would head to from here. His hands rubbed my shoulder down to my palms, the touch felt like an assault. I jerked away shouting, “Sameer, that’s enough. Just go or—”

"Spare me the rule of family lecture. I've had enough. I didn't want this marriage, and I'm not going to act like I'm all loving for a wife just because it's good for the press." Mom's mouth pursed, but she would not let herself be cowed. "You mustn't love her, Kellen-no, not to marry her, but you must treat her with respect. Beyond that, you must respect your position. Rest assured, your father and I did not arrange this marriage lightly." "'Strategic,' I finished for her, scorn coming out in my voice. 'I know. Everything in this family is about strategy. Marry the right girl, make the right connections, and everything will fall into place, right? Well, I'm not playing along.' "

All the love, attention, and devotion gone down the drain. “Elena,” I murmured, finding my voice at last. “I don't care. It's... It's an arranged marriage. Right from the start, that's what it is. So long as we're fond of each other, and we have that mutual respect, we'll be able to pull it off. To make it work. We've been best friends for long, haven't we? That's a good foundation right there, so everything is not totally a lost cause.”

Lucas explains. I swirled my glass of wine again and took a drink. "I don't have a problem with arranged marriages. I don't have a problem with regular marriages either. I just wish I had the option to never marry or to marry when I want and to who I want not someone chosen by my father." I explain. "My father has the notion that without my martial status, I won't be taken seriously, honestly It's sexist and idiotic. You run more than one companies. You aren't married." I continue explaining.

"I promise you Lustrow, you will surely divorce me sooner or later and I will make sure this engagement does not take place, it shall be called of." "I love this new side of yours Vyra... Confidence! It looks like you are changing, I mean your personality is changing but you have a flaw... You don't think before you make pale promises. There's no way I can divorce you because I love seeing your face and I can't afford losing it." He smiled. "Let me tell you one more thing, a shocking fact. Do you know that I am the one who arranged this marriage? I arranged this marriage because I want to separate you from Leoric forever and as soon as Leoric is married, the ties between you will be severed.

He said admiring the outside view of my balcony. "Ya it is". I uttered. "So Nisha you are a lecture right". He asked, crossing his arms against his chest showing his biceps. "Yes.. I am ". I replied stuttering. Nisha what happened to you. "Nisha relax. I am also nervous like you but please be comfortable ok". I nodded and smiled at him. "Um, can I ask you something ?". I asked after gaining some courage. "Ya of course". He replied. "Uh, why did you agree to an arranged marriage? I mean you are good looking, educated, rich, and have a reputed job. So you will get any girl right". I finally asked with some hesitation.