Novel & Cerita Arranged Marriage Historical Romance

“Except dating. I can’t have my wife dating other men.” “And you won’t see other women.” She said it like a statement, not a question. “Aye, you’ll be my moon and stars, lass.” “I don’t see how we’re going to do this today. We need a license, an officiant.” I placed the envelope on the table. “Taken care of.” She opened the flap and pulled out the marriage license I’d applied for, both of our names already written down. “Are you serious? You knew I’d say yes?”

The queen stated as she patted the seat beside her for Alexa to sit. “My marriage with your father was arranged and though we grew to love each other, after all he was a very dashing prince at that time, it did not change the fact that it was arranged. We certainly had our good and bad days but we promised to weather through the storms together. That is the only way in which we have managed together this long.” The queen stated and when Alexa did not say anything, the queen sighed. “Your father also know my love for expensive and beautiful jewelries, that also eased the process of when I was upset with him which was more often than not.” The queen trailed a finger through a pale blue diamond

Calvin was about to refuse but Lena immediately added, "And also, think about the woman who came with you earlier, Margot. Her health isn't good, and she can no longer bear children." Lena summoned up her courage and continued, "If you marry me, my master will give her medicine so she can have children in the future." Perhaps, she was also a bit selfish for wanting to be with this man. Although they shared no feelings and didn't understand each other, didn't marriages used to be arranged by parents and matchmakers? Many couples in historical times got married without meeting each other beforehand. She believed that they would gradually develop feelings for each other and be happy in the futu

Meanwhile, Jace, initially intimidated by Marvin's reserved nature, discovered a depth of compassion and understanding within him. Through shared experiences and heartfelt conversations, they started to unravel the layers of their differences, finding unexpected connections and shared values. Slowly but surely, their relationship blossomed into a partnership built on trust, respect, and, ultimately, love. As they faced external pressures and internal doubts, Marvin and Jace leaned on each other for support, realizing that together, they were stronger than they ever could have been alone. In the end, their arranged marriage became not just a duty but a union forged in the fires of adversity,

I scoffed, "Yes. He locked me up in a room a few times too." "Oh my," her eyes widened, "And you stayed with him after that?" "It sounds crazy, I know. But we formed a real bond and I fell in love with him. I'm very happy I did." "I think it's romantic. My marriage to Noah was arranged at first. It took me a long while to fall in love with him." I leaned forward, thinking I may have found the weak link, "Really? In what way was it arranged?"

"What's wrong?" She shook her head fiercely. "I don't want you to die!" Horace looked at her gently. "I'd do anything to save you." Brittany's voice trembled. "Why are you so good to me? Back then, our families arranged this marriage for status. I know you never had feelings for me." Horace cupped her face in his hands. "Yes, it was an arranged marriage between our families. When we got married, I wasn't interested in you. I felt like it didn't matter who I married."

“Well, damn. I’m happy for you, brother. I will disown you if my wife and I won’t be your principal sponsors.” I joined them, laughing. “I’m thrilled, brother, but we might get married in the City Hall or before the judge.” “Why? Is she pregnant?” “God, no. We haven’t—you know.” “Wait. What I’m missing here?” “We’re arranged.” “Holy fuck,” he reacted. “Shit.” That one came from Princess Carlott. “Language, sweetheart,” Rome chided his wife, only to laugh at him. “How? Are you okay with all of this? I mean, she’s beautiful. Storm even said, London’s hot.”

The once very common practice of arranged marriage now was very uncommon and frowned upon. Tears started rolling down my cheeks, the sad thing is that if Thomas Bradley wanted to, if he loved me, if he had asked without making a pact with my father. If he got down on his knee and told me how much he loved me and asked if I would be his wife, I would have said “Yes” and it would have been the easiest yes I have ever said. Because I love Thomas Bradley with every fibre of my being. The very first time my eyes met his I knew that he was the wolf I would love until I took my last breath.

It wasn't part of the script. "You heard right. It was supposed to be an arranged marriage and I went to their house to pick someone to marry. Since my wife and I have once known each other, I would of course choose her. It was love at first sight after all. Who wouldn't love someone as adorable as her?" He looked at her lovingly.

I hadn’t realized I was shaking until he reached for my hands, gently squeezing them. “Look, I don’t know what picture you’re talking about. But whatever you saw, it’s not what it looked like—” “I saw it in the newspaper. Page six. I know exactly what I saw.” My voice cracked as I pulled my hands away. “You know, Nathaniel, when you told me you had a girlfriend, I never held it against you.” From the corner of my eye, I noticed Velma approaching, her expression curious, probably wondering what the fuss was about. “I tried so hard to be the understanding wife. Because after all, this is an arranged marriage, right? Temporary. No feelings involved. Nothing of that sort.”