Arranged Marriage Novels & Stories

Pero habang namumulat ako sa reyalidad ng buhay, napagtanto ko na hindi lang pag-ibig ang maaaring maging dahilan ng isang pagsasama. There's this thing called arranged marriage that probably everyone hates. And because I was one of the luckiest humans in the universe, I was fated to have such a set-up. A fate that was meant to make me suffer. A moment of silence enveloped us. Wesley continued staring at me as his lips slowly formed into a devilish grin.

I'm sure hindi ako lasing kagabi so I'm perfectly sure of what I was talking and hearing. "Party? Iba talaga ang mga mayayayman. You all party a lot," Carol commented. "Not really. Ngayon lang kasi may Marriage Season." "Marriage Season?" She asked. "What blasphemy is that?" "I know," Lev chuckled. "Well, children from the elite families could meet other children to find a match. If they found their match then they should marry." "What for?" "Family Status. I don't fully understand the objectives but I still followed what were asked from me," Sagot ni Lev.

he said firmly, his voice tinged with finality. I knew exactly what he was referring to: the arranged marriage between me and Love Andrei Lee. It had been decided long before I even understood what “arranged marriage” meant. Ang biological parents ko ang nagplano no’n noong bata pa ako, and five months ago, Mrs. Stephanie Vivar and her husband, Carlo Vivar, had come here to finalize the meeting and engagement with their grandson. Pero ilang araw lang ang lumipas, the arrangement was called off—because Love Andrei Lee didn’t want it.

“Well, it is actually an arranged marriage. You know, marriage of convenience kasabay ng pagme-merge ng company ni Daddy at ang company ng nakapasawa ko.” “Oh.” Hindi ko inaasahan iyon kaya hindi ko alam kung ano ang sasabihin. I mean, alam kong uso sa kanila ang fixed marriage dahil sa ganoong proseso dumaan ang mga magulang niya pero sa klase ng pagkakakilala ko sa kanya ay hindi ako makapaniwala na nagawa siyang mapapayag ng daddy niya na magpakasal sa taong hindi niya mahal.

susugurin na sana ako ng isa sa mga kaibigan niya, pero mabilis siyang hinawakan ni Gracia sa braso para pigilan. "Let her speak," Gracia hissed, her chest heaving in anger. "You think you’re special, Aria? An arranged marriage like ours is more than just about love. It's business. Something a girl like you will never comprehend." I rolled my eyes, leaning my hip against the marble sink. Like, errr... Uso pa ba ang arranged marriage sa panahon ngayon? Na-stuck ba ang utak ng mga mayayaman na 'to sa 1800s?

Natural lamang na mahal na mahal niya ito at pinapahalagahan sa lahat ng paraan. Paano niya ito mapipilit sa isang arranged marriage? Bukod pa doon, naging biktima rin siya ng ganitong sistema noon. Kaya paano niya hahayaan na maranasan din iyon ng kanyang anak?

tanong ko, halos pabulong. “I’ll talk to her,” he said. “She was just as forced into that arranged marriage as I was.” "Arrange marriage?" “Yeah,” he said with a sigh. “Mom’s the one who chose the woman I ended up marrying. It wasn’t really about love or anything like that—it was all for the company. Dad handed it over to me before he had a stroke, and Mom thought an arranged marriage would keep everything stable. I just went along with it.” “Kung gano’n, hindi n’yo naman talaga mahal ang isa’t isa,” sabi ko, sabay taas ng tingin sa kanya. Agad niya akong hinalikan sa ilong, mabilis pero puno ng lambing.

Amara was raised knowing that her future wasn't hers to decide, kasi para sa kanila, duty comes first. The whole idea of the arranged marriage? It's not about love. It's about power, influence, and connections. The bigger picture always mattered more. Kahit pa sabihing mayaman at marangya ang buhay ni Amara, deep down, it felt like she was trapped—like a puppet na sinusunod lang kung anong gusto ng pamilya niya. “Kung magpapakasal ka sa isang Conjuangco, paano si Troy?” tanong ni Paula, na naguguluhan. Si Troy, ang boyfriend ni Amara. Saksi si Paula sa pagmamahalan ng dalawa.

Dumating na ang araw, ikakasal siya hingil sa kagustuhan ng kanyang magulang . Arrangemarriage, iyon na yata ang tradisyon ng mga nasa business industry. Nang mga business elite. In order to expand thier business and influence, arrange marriage for thier co-investor's son and daughter is the key. Love? It's just a bunos for them. A pinch of salt. Wala sa vocabulary nila ang pag ibig. It's all about money, influence and honor. Naging succesful naman ang pagsasanib ng dalawang lahi.

Dahil baka naisip na naman nitong pati si kambal at Timothy na naman ang e arrange marriage nila. “Come on son, Hindi yan mangyayari. Siguro kong hindi na disgrasya ang kapatid mo,”Hindi ko gusto ang tuno sa boses ni dad. Nilingon ko si Callie na tipid na ngumiti sa akin, tila sinasabing okay lang sa kanyang ganonin siya ni dad. Dahil kasalanan niya naman. Hanggang ngayon kasi parang hindi pa tanggap ni Daddy ang nangyari sa kambal ko.