Arranged Marriage Plot Ideas Novels & Stories

"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

Her father then interrupted: "He’s not young anymore, the family over there can’t wait for you." She contradicted her father’s words: "Dad, there are a lot of other men." "You? Are you going to make your parents angry?" Then her father hugged his chest. Jennifer Martinez knew her father’s illness, so she didn’t say anything more, asking permission to go up to her room. Step by step up the stairs, how heavy each step. Perhaps her whole life she could not have imagined that her marriage would be arranged, marrying someone she did not love, the heavy feeling that weighed on her small heart like a big iceberg. In her heart, she also knew that it was impossible to avoid this arranged marriage. Bu

I closed my eyes. Yeah, she was still onto this.”Mom…” “You don’t have to worry. I’ll plan everything. You know Mrs Rita, right? She wants to arrange a marriage for her son, she has a strong liking for you and thinks you two will be a perfect match.” I rolled my eyes.”You want me to have an arranged marriage now?” “I know that’s not ideal these days, but I’ve been waiting for you, I’ve been waiting for you to fall in love the normal way and get married. But that’s not happening, so I figured, maybe you’re destined for an arranged marriage, love can come in later.”

Curse that day! I rolled my eyes before giving him a shrug. "Whatever. I am starting to think that you told your parents to arrange our marriage," I gagged. It was supposedly just a plain joke but… I realised that at some point, it got a point. He planned it just to have me, it was a desperate act but it's possible. Most of the obsessed and possessive men tend to do that. Arranged marriage is his only way to have me. I know I was assuming, overthinking and overreacting things out but you can't set aside the fact that it makes sense.

So concerning Daniel and Kathie marriage I was think we should get them married by next weekend" I said. The two women nodded their head. " That is good" my wife said. " We will start the wedding preparations as soon as possible" Mrs Donald said. " It is not a loud or noisy wedding, you it is an arranged marriage it is not based on love or feelings for each other.. it is against their will.. we will only invite friends, families and business partner" Donald said. I nodded my head. " There is no problem on that" my wife said. " I also agree with you" Mrs Donald said.

I sat between them holding my glass, letting Ivy and Dianna’s voices blend with the music, the clink of ice from the bar, and the conversations of other people who didn’t matter. Arranged. Encouraged. Alliance. I didn’t know which one was true and I shouldn’t care. Aurora loved pistachio-raspberry cake and knew Zach didn’t like sauces that were too sweet. Zach told Aurora to drive safe in a soft voice. They were planning to get married in six months. Those were facts. Everything else was noise. The problem was, my brain had known for too long that noise was the easiest place to hide questions. If the marriage was an arrangement, what did that mean? Nothing.

I expected this already anyways. "Alright, Grandpa," I answered, bracing myself for the inevitable introduction to a woman chosen by my family, not by my heart. People say arranged marriages are like a plan for a steady life. No messy emotions, just a logical decision based on tradition and family advice. It might not have the intense passion we associate with love, but is that a fair exchange for a stable and predictable life? If I follow my grandfather's choice, my life would be straightforward. No heartbreaks, no one-sided love, just following tradition without the need for big romantic gestures or dramatic love stories – just quietly accepting the path set for me.

"Hazel, I really don't want this to turn into something that we both don't want. I do not love you, you have to understand that. I was just being nice to you because we were put in this together. This sham of a marriage is going to end immediately my father dies." I narrowed my eyes at him as he spoke. Arthur really sounded crazy. He even looked forward to his own father's death because of a woman. Even though we had been arranged to marry, I expected that our chemistry would grow with time, and we would end up falling in love or we would at least come to a mutual understanding of some sort to treat each other fairly, but it seemed he had other things in mind.

BILLIONAIRE'S EX-WIFE HAS A SON (BOOK 2 OF ARRANGED MARRIAGE WITH MY EX-BOYFRIEND'S BROTHER) SYNOPSIS Years ago, the naked picture of a fashion model spread on the internet, tarnishing her image. She lost many contracts and was on the verge of losing her company—but her father hurried to her aid by arranging a marriage for her with one of the multi–trillionaires in the country, the son of his old friend.

Jonathan said, drying a glass while I washed, "beyond what Whitmore already told us. I've been thinking about it since that morning in his office, and I don't think I ever gave you the full picture of what our families expected, back before the arrangement with your family came together instead." "Tell me," I said. "Our parents genuinely expected us to marry," he said. "It wasn't just casual matchmaking. There were conversations, real ones, about combining the two families formally, before your father's company started struggling and mine started looking for a different kind of alliance instead. I was twenty three. I barely knew her beyond family gatherings, and I remember being relieved, ho