Arranged Marriages Meaning Novels & Stories

I had just finished mopping the kitchen floor, when my cell phone rang. Trying to swipe the answer button with wet hands, I then kept it on speaker and spoke," hello?" Honestly at first I didn't know whose number it was. Cause I didn't had anyone's number. Our marriage was arranged indeed, and it was also all of a sudden marriage. Like one day Tariq's parents came to see me and the next day it was my nikkah. I did knew Tariq as Akka's friend from college but other than that I didn't know anything.

"Miss me?" "Yes, I missed throwing you off the bed and I missed seeing you fall but are you not on your honeymoon?". "I'll be back tomorrow and I called because I missed you guys". "Hmm, So tell me how was your wedding night? Mind let or not". "It's an arranged marriage so we didn't do anything of the such". "One day, you'll fall in love with him that it will make you forget your name". I know what she was talking about like it's Emily we're talking the dirty minded best friend I have " Like how my brother made you forget your name too?".

"Don't try to act all smart. There's one thing you need to know. You've got the bad ass. It's either you opt out now or never. You can still be saved or you'll be in a bondage your entire life." "Do you think I want to do this?!" I asked in a slight yell. "Then opt out. Stop being pretentious. I didn't believe any lady could agree to an arranged marriage. I thought all ladies sought love. I totally forgot that ladies are money searchers. But still, they appreciate love with money. That's why you're unique." He avowed. "You've got it all wrong. He shrugged and walked past me, heading to the door. "I'll pick you up tomorrow so you can get your stuffs."

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." Lucas explains.

I asked as I stroked a few strands of my hair behind my ear. “Oh yes. Aria! Oh my goodness!” He said. Jerome hasn't changed much since high school, he was my very good friend back in school. “Where have you been? After high school, you just disappeared like that. I reached out to your mom a year ago, and she told me you got married” He got a seat for the both of us. “ It was an arranged marriage, but now I'm divorced” I smiled weakly. We gisted a lot as we tried to catch up, then we exchanged contacts. It was getting late, we promised to check up on each other then he helped me get Anna into the car as I drove off.

The man didn’t have a decent job and was an idler who wasted his time hanging around with punks from the street all the time. The thought of marrying someone like that made Mia’s stomach churn with anxiety but she had no choice. She had not even met the Groom or seen a picture of him, so it all made her slightly nervous. “Why hasn't the Groom or his family arrived yet?” Lydia frowned and looked at the handful of people in church. She was dressed in a very beautiful purple colour dress. Her makeup accentuated her features. It seemed like the Edward Family did not Value the Marriage. However Mia was unbothered. She only cared about finding her Family, and she knew this marriage was the only so

What a self-centered and cold man. “I need to tell you something.” She looked at me, curious. “Tell me, tell me,” she repeatedly said. “But promise me to not shout or say something. Let me tell everything first.” She nodded. “Alright, I’m listening.” I nodded and take a deep breath. “Marcus and I made a deal.” She raised an eyebrow. “And then?” She asked. Oh, she did not get it. “What I mean is, our marriage is arrange. Like we made a deal, then boom, we got marry,” I explained. Her brow furrowed.

“What the hell did he even see in her?? “ One of the girls mumbled, giving me a stink eye. “ God knows what the hell she did to make him marry her. Girls like this have no shame or standard. “ Another spoke up and I stood there with my jaws hanging open. “ Fuck off bitches!! You are just jealous that she's more beautiful than any of you to catch his eye. “ Cally growled, coming in front me and covering my view to look at the girls. “ He would never marry her by his own choice. Look at his face in this picture, He's looking so done with her, already. “ “ What on earth?? Why are people so interested in our marriage?? “ A scoff escaped my lips as I stepped beside Cally. “ And again, you should

"Your bride is not going to be me, that much is certain. I'm not here to get married; I'm here to apply for college and attend!" Davino gave a feeble head shake. "What do you think of the marriage contract we pledged in front of the priest? What a consensus!" She was even more taken aback. "You promised to marry me, live with me, have children, and remain my wife until my father consented to give me all of his possessions." "What! What sort of a contract is that?" She exhibited an odd expression because she was confused. "Such a bizarre agreement? I've never heard of it!"

"And the more you keep pushing, the more you keep trying to show me how disgusting your alpha authority is, the more you try to control what I do with my time and my career and my life, then I am going to decline that marriage invitation. Do you understand?" "Kaireen—" he started to say. "Do not forget," I continued, cutting across him again, "that this marriage alliance was arranged between my brother and your sister. It was about combining territories, about political stability, about alliances between packs. It had nothing to do with me and it had nothing to do with you. We were just convenient additions to sweeten the deal, extra pieces to make the arrangement more appealing to both side