Novel & Cerita Arranged Marriage Fanfiction

"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."

But how wrong was I to assume that the hot specimen would be forgotten in the that dead dark night? My mind calls after him to come close and stand by me while I prepare breakfast for him. My body craves for his warm hugs and to be wrapped up in his bulky arms. My heart hammers against my ear making it difficult for me to breathe suddenly. But then he is gone, like always he does. These thoughts will also leave me cold under the moonlight throwing me into this misery of arranged marriage with some guy I have never seen before. I can not do this to my future husband. I just can not, okay. I can not let myself crave for another man. It will only make me feel guilty forever.

I popped the passenger door open and walked out. “Don’t be stupid Gianna. Where are you going?” Brad hopped out of the car and came round to my side. He gripped my arms and pinned me against the car. He just told me he didn’t want to marry me. My mind mocked me. This was an arranged marriage. Of course, he didn’t love me. This was all to honour an agreement written on paper. I couldn’t even look him in the eye. I should have kept my mischievous heart under lock and key.

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—”

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.

"I...You wouldn't understand Blair, you are just seeing this from your side, do you know how I felt about this, the entire thing?" "What are you saying Dylan?" "I had my life, ok? Before all this, I had my life. Then I wake up one morning, finding out that I'm going to get married to some girl just because her Father owes mine money and my Father wants to punish me. Did you think I was jubilant at that?" "What about me? How did you think I felt? You don't know half the things I'm going through. Marrying a stranger to pay off my Father's debt, barely two months till my fiance left me. Did you think the attitude you have been giving me made everything better?"

"Ryan, do you think I'm stupid? You slept with almost every girl in this damn NY city while you were engaged with me. I didn't say a word. Do you know why? Because, I thought I shouldn't tie you in a relation when you were just 18 years old. I gave you your freedom. So, you could enjoy your days before we officially engage." "But that doesn't mean that didn't hurt. Our relatives knew what you were doing. They asked me in different ways that if you were not satisfied with me, if we were still engaged. Mom would say it is just the age. Then you stopped sleeping around. But just because you stopped, the fact can't be ignored that you were disloyal. Yes, our marriage was completely arranged, the

And, when he stood up abruptly like that with such a cold expression on his face, Sierra was quite intimidated. He was usually cheerful and full of jokes. He flirted all day around and Sierra had never seen him serious. Sometimes, she even wondered if he was truly the son of a don. His mannerisms didn't seem like it. Zeke's tall figure towered over her as he replied, "Sierra stop being so difficult. Our parents arranged this and not me. Trust me, I don't think you are anything special. But, I promised my dad to get married." "And, that's why I'm here. So stop acting like an immature brat and face reality."