Arranged Marriage Novels Novels & Stories

robotic. Still, Alex hadn’t been working aboard after the wedding like Raphael had. He’d always stayed in town. So whatever they had, it looked pretty solid now. Maybe Grace should corner that brat Dana one of these days and squeeze the truth out of her—how does she actually get along with her husband in that whole arranged marriage setup? Grace’s phone buzzed on her desk. One new message. She picked it up and checked. “Haven’t gotten my flowers yet?” —from Gavin.

“Now, why don’t you make me believe that you’ll truly stand by your words.” 7. Married To A Duke. (Intense-steamy) An arrange marriage. To a pretend King. To a Duke. To a Wolfe. I never thought I’d happily enter into one. But I did. Two broken hearts. Light tinted with darkness. Hope you like it. For the people who like their heroes dark and tortured. And heroine who didn't instantly fall head over her heels. Character development. And HEA.

"Wait a minute." I nodded, looking at him as he stepped to the quieter side of the room, while I shifted my gaze to the wine bottle within arm's reach. After no one was around me, I felt stressed again. I was getting married, having children, and most likely not being able to continue my college education, which was only in the process of passing three semesters. Then, my childhood friend put me in that situation. Everything was a mess. I already knew that arranged marriages were less about love and more about the interests of the bride and groom's respective families, so the personal feelings of the bride and groom were less of a consideration.

I thought, my mind racing. “Arranged marriage?” I repeated, my voice almost a whisper. “Don’t be embarrassed,” Halle said, waving her hand dismissively. “Some of the most successful marriages are arranged, you know. It takes away all the guesswork.” I felt my face grow even warmer. “I… I didn’t realize.” The rest of dinner passed in a blur of conversations. Halle kept the atmosphere light and cheerful, talking about her work as a business owner and sharing funny stories from Orchard’s childhood. I did my best to keep up, though my thoughts kept drifting back to what she had said earlier.

"I prefer to date someone I know rather than an unknown stranger. I looked up his name on G****e and discovered that he is already 67 years old. I'm a very intelligent and clever country girl, not a dumb and trusting one!" The Jang family received a mysterious letter and gift from a man named Chenly in recent months. The letter contained a proposal and matchmaking; no specifics were provided, but the man sincerely desired Marisa as his bride. He enquired as to the dowry the Jang family desires and promised to make all necessary arrangements.

And deep down, I knew something was off. Barry wanted this marriage too much. My mother looked haunted. And the Kingstons…..they didn’t need us. But they wanted me. Why? This whole getting married is so sudden and strange. I mean who still does arranged marriage in this century? A few minutes ago I was excited about finishing my second book and submitting it to the editors and publishers. And now I find myself in this mess. Why does God hate me? Why has the universe decided to punish me? I didn’t have answers to any of my questions, but

“Don’t just sit there gawking, Heather. Say something.” She was still silent. And then her mouth dropped open. “That . . . was one of the most . . . craziest stories I’ve ever heard. I’ve heard of arranged marriages. I’ve even heard of marriages taking place for financial gain. But, a man marrying his secretary to acquire land that has been in her family for generations and then making provisions for the eventual break-up . . . that’s a new one.” “Not really,” Christopher said defensively. “Instead of marrying for money, we married for land. In my world real estate is money.”

"If ever Phoebe Romalia proposes to save your husband's company through an arranged marriage, do you think Gavin will choose you?" Hearing the name of that heiress somehow made her feel insecure. She simply knew that between the two of them, Phoebe was obviously way better. Just like Tricia Vexmore, she was the ideal woman for men. And not only that, she was very well aware that arranged marriages were a norm in the world of the elites which includes both Gavin and Phoebe. Their world was just so much different from the world Shantala grew up in. She knew that from the very beginning.

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.

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