Arranged Marriage Romance Novels Novels & Stories

“He is basically a stranger Astrid. A stranger I’ve been forced to marry” “You’re taking this whole marriage thing too seriously Leigh. Lighten up and have some fun for once”, Astrid laughed. “Getting married off to some stranger is not the end of the world. Get to know the guy and maybe you can learn to love him. Heck! maybe he too can learn to love you”, Astrid exclaimed in amusement. “ “I’ve read tones of romance novels where the arranged couple always end up falling in love”, Astrid said with an elated tone. “Well this isn’t a romance novel Astrid!”, I replied in irritation.

I roll my eyes as she sits six shot glasses in front of me and pours liquor in all of them. "Bottoms" Kayno says, downing his shot, the rest of us doing the same. "Aaaah. Tonight's gonna be fun." Riley says , patting the bar top. As drink, Tiffany, better known as Tiff, keeps passing me by, looking at me and smiling. She's a waitress. She's always had a crush on me since she landed a job here and I've never shown an interest in her. Well except once. Or maybe a couple times. We'd mess around quite a lot, but when I'd heard of my arranged marriage, I'd assumed I'd have to be faithful, even though I was a dumbass to even lay a hand on that maid. It's something my mother had taught me. After th

He was quiet for a second, it was up to minutes! "God is love. So, I God you" He chipped and touched my cheek. My cheeks turned red. Is It supposed to be a good thing?? "Oh! She's blushing. This arranged marriage can't get any weirder" He remarked and I giggled. "Girls are too insecure with their emotions. Just some days and you're already in love with me" He blunted and I rolled my eyes "Like, you're not attracted to me already" I I hugged him tighter and he kissed my hair.

He said admiring the outside view of my balcony. "Ya it is". I uttered. "So Nisha you are a lecture right". He asked, crossing his arms against his chest showing his biceps. "Yes.. I am ". I replied stuttering. Nisha what happened to you. "Nisha relax. I am also nervous like you but please be comfortable ok". I nodded and smiled at him. "Um, can I ask you something ?". I asked after gaining some courage. "Ya of course". He replied. "Uh, why did you agree to an arranged marriage? I mean you are good looking, educated, rich, and have a reputed job. So you will get any girl right". I finally asked with some hesitation.

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,

None of this did anything to soothe Raina's nerves. Raina picked one out of the four bonded contracts. With a bit of a quivering hand, she opened the page that described in detail the terms and conditions of the contract. The title was bold and clear - "Contract for Arranged Marriage". The first paragraph listed the names of the two parties involved, followed by a detailed description of the terms and conditions of the arrangement. Raina felt a sense of numbness as she read the words as if her heart had been put on pause. - That the marriage would be strictly a business arrangement, with no intimacy involved.

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?"

Glancing down at my Rolex,, I realize I have about five hours before my yearly date with my intended bride. Antonia and I have had an arranged marriage since I was four and she was nothing more than a fetus in her mom’s belly. Arranged marriages are nothing new in the underworld especially when it comes to treaties. That was the case for me and Antonia or Toni as she prefers to be called. Our marriage solidifies the alliance with the Russians and Italian mafias, who also have an alliance with the Irish, which was a different arranged marriage long before Toni and I were arranged to be married.

Traveling everywhere. Instead of snapping back to reality, Emily wanted to linger and savor this incredibly beautiful sight. At the very least, she could visualize the perfect, handsome, and sexy male characters from the romance novels she often read. It was exactly the same – an arranged marriage without love, beginning with the man's cold and aloof demeanor but eventually leading to him becoming smitten with the female lead. Emily's smile unraveled as she imagined what it would be like if Calvin became infatuated with her. But a minute later, Emily shook her head quickly, dismissing her thoughts that were still influenced by the fictional romance novel plot. All of that was purely fictiona

Turning off the lights, I settled under the blankets. Em was right—this marriage wasn’t about love. I was better off if I didn’t allow myself to think that way. Love was the thing of fairy tales, not arranged marriages. Even if love was unobtainable, I did want our marriage to work, and I didn’t want Dario hurt or worse. If he didn’t believe I wanted this marriage to work, it was my mission to make him believe. Those were my thoughts as I slipped off to sleep.