Novel & Cerita Arranged Marriage Fanfiction

“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.”

He held me chin then smirked " Don't you forget sapphire that this and always be an arranged marriage between you and I and no matter how much you display your whorish attitude you will always be the nerd face from highschool" "The ugly brace faced one eyed pimpled monster that no body wants look at you because you think you don't wear your glass or braces anymore does not mean anything because you're a nobody sapphire". I cried even harder making me tighten his grip of my chin like what did I fudging do to him. "Always crying like the spoilt gold digging daddy princess you're ". "Now get packed we're taking you to an excursion to hell first class if I do say myself". He began to walk away

Tears filled my eyes, ready to spill over, and through my blurry vision, I raised my gaze and looked at him. His lips moved, forming words I could hardly comprehend, each syllable slicing deeper into the hollow of my chest. “We can’t go through with the marking ceremony,” he said. “My mother… she arranged everything, and the wedding’s in a few days.” An arranged marriage. To another Supreme Alpha’s daughter. A union planned since childhood… and he never told me all this while?

He looked her in the eyes, and suddenly the weight of their arrangement felt lighter, shifting into something more promising, something that could be. Bridgette couldn’t help but smile. The humor of their initial meetings swirled into a new unpredictability filled with potential. Maybe arranged marriages weren’t so traditional; they were simply the backdrop of a new adventure waiting to unfold. As they sat on that bench, two surprised lovers navigating unforeseen affection, Bridgette felt the rush of hope blossoming, uncertain, yet exhilarating.

, I tried to assure her; more like telling her to get the hell out, I've heard enough. " Sir, it's easier said than done. You have to do it", she said, unable to read the air in the room and if I wasn't such a patient human being, she would've joined her friend in doing those menial jobs without my company having to fall apart or go bankrupt. " Look sir, it is very easy. You just have to let the yang energy take over you so that you can connect with the yin and have a wonderful love life with your husband; now that I think about it, my husband's last name is Yang", she laughed hysterically, sounding so much like those background laughter in comedy series - and hei, I just noticed too; her hu

"Don't try to act all smart. There's one thing you need to know. You've got the bad ass. It's either you opt out now or never. You can still be saved or you'll be in a bondage your entire life." "Do you think I want to do this?!" I asked in a slight yell. "Then opt out. Stop being pretentious. I didn't believe any lady could agree to an arranged marriage. I thought all ladies sought love. I totally forgot that ladies are money searchers. But still, they appreciate love with money. That's why you're unique." He avowed. "You've got it all wrong. He shrugged and walked past me, heading to the door. "I'll pick you up tomorrow so you can get your stuffs."

Sir furrowed his eyebrows as he waited for me to speak. I took a deep breath. I couldn't believe I was going to say this: “This marriage is an arranged marriage, and it’s obvious you only care for me since we live under the same roof.” “Where is this going?” Sir looked at me with curiosity. “I know you think of me as your duty and not your wife, which is fine, that’s why I came up with this arrangement, you can be with whoever you want while in this marriage, but I should know about them first, even if it’s Serena.”

he spat harshly, I bark out a laugh finding it refreshing to have him beside me. “Although this is an arranged marriage, he should have the decency to stay with you.What kind of jerk leaves his wife on their wedding week?” Ahh,Callum? His face remains cold and hard muttering under his breath. To everyone, my boss and my marriage is an arranged marriage but Callum and I had signed an agreement which is only one year. I hope our parents don't find out,Nope ....never….No way(not Norway), Impossible. “I am glad you are here,” I say genuinely. Aiden gave me his breathtaking smile which I’m 99.802% sure many girls would drop their panties for but not me, I’m immune to his looks.

I asked, trying to sound calm, though excitement crept into my voice. Dylan gave a soft chuckle, exhaling a ring of smoke. His tone was casual, even indifferent. “It’s an arranged marriage. I can’t let it look too bad.” The smile on my face froze. “Who is the ring for?” I heard my voice, dry and brittle. He kissed the corner of my lips. “Obviously, for the woman my family picked for me. Who else?” My blood turned to ice. “Didn’t you say you hated arranged marriages?” I forced the words out. “At Mason’s birthday party, you said—”

"I am ready to leave. Okay, thank you." Kathleen smiled when Angela faced her. "I will be going now." She stood and took her scarf. Angel Pattinson was a beautiful graceful woman. She always wanted to be close to her, so Angel would want her as daughter in-law. But it seems that neither of them can control this arrangement. Angela arrives at his son's house and her father in law is walking on the treadmill with his therapist. She greeted her father in law. She told the maid to call his son as she sat down and picked one of the wedding invitation templates.