Arranged Marriage Novels & Stories

"It's good to see you again, Brendan." "It's good to see you too." He gave me a charming grin. "And I understand about the whole matchmaking thing. That might have pissed me off too, but it's kind of our culture. I mean, weren't you raised to expect something like this? At least now we have a choice; it used to be arranged marriages. You were set up by your parents and that was that." "True." I bobbed my head. "But I don't know if I'm ready for marriage yet."

“I’m not sure I like the sound of that.” “Me either,” Sarah admits. “Though it’s not like it’s never done. I’ve known plenty of people who have been part of arranged marriages who love each other completely. Often times it turns out that whoever they’re arranged to is their mate. It’s fate’s way of bringing them together.” “Do you think that’s the case here?” I ask, still uncertain about this. “I don’t know,” Sarah admits. “Normally I would flat out say no. But there is the prophecy to think about.

He moved on to his other leg and started again, at the ankle. — In some cases, if they and their parents are more modern, the couple can spend some time together. May be allowed to date with a date, or alone. “It still sounds archaic. Not that he believed in arranged marriage, but in his opinion, no culture he had worked out a good system for building stable, loving marriages. — Compared to Western culture, where people choose their own peers? - Yes. "And where you swear in marriage that you will be united until death do you part, but you have no

It was a marriage for convenience, alright. I never wanted this from the very start but I was left with no choice. It was actually a promised wedding that was supposed to be between the descendants of my grandfather and his best friend Buenvenido Hernandez. Since the two were both blessed with only children and both were sons, they decided to pass the agreement to their grandchildren. When Don Buenvenido Hernandez passed away, my grandfather voided the agreement and never tried to insist on the arranged marriage, since his dear friend was gone. But when Don Gerardo Hernandez’s company got into serious financial trouble, he used that old agreement to ask for he

" It was your first day here after marriage. When you walked in the dining room, the fragrance hit my nostrils and it was so damn intoxicating." " We really did come a long way isn't it ? From being mere strangers to enemies , becoming friends and finally falling in love with each other." She sighed dreamily. " Yeah it feels just yesterday that I got married to a jerk like you that I have grown to love so much." She teased to which I chuckled. " Who thought I would ever get married let alone have an arranged bride and fall so fucking deeply in love with her?" We looked into each other's eyes before we attached our lips in a kiss. A sweet , gentle kiss.

“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.”

This is my first time here. "No, I'm not." Still, I answered nicely. "I'm here to find someone since he didn't show up to our date, yesterday." And that someone is your friend. "Is he your boyfriend? " She asked. "No. Well...he is my fiance. But we never met nor we dated before. Both our parents arranged the marriage for us. Yesterday is supposed to be our first date, but he didn't show up because he said he has a match." I said with a sad and disappointed tone.

Well my father is wealthy, actually my mother is also from a wealthy family, they had an arranged marriage maybe that's why she keeps pressuring me, I think to myself. "Please don't tell me you agree with her." I say. "I'm not exactly a romantic, so I don't think arranged marriages are so bad. Most marriages end in divorce because people choose wrong. They have no idea what to look for in a partner, what kind of relationship will last for fifty years. They think with their emotions rather than logic, so they marry for all the wrong reasons. By finding a suitable partner that checks off all the boxes, you eliminate all of that."

She got that. But even as her heart went out to both of them, for it was truly awful, she couldn’t help be mad as hell either. Because rather than doing a surrogacy through the proper channels and ensuring a healthy embryo was implanted, they were willing to take the chance of a having a child afflicted with the same disease to try and keep their fucking dirty, little secret. This shady deal all made sense now. Well fuck those selfish bastards!