Arranged Novels & Stories

KACE POV I stood looking at Tessa’s surprised face as she covered her hands on her mouth when she saw me standing with a flower in my hands. I have been planning this since yesterday. This all started as an arranged and loveless marriage but now I can say I know that I love Tessa, I always have since childhood but decided to be in denial about my feelings. Our relationship was developing and i Intended to tell her how much I have grown to love her. The man that stood by my right held a cake that had “ Congratulations My Love “ written on it.

THEME: An Arranged marriage ～♡DO I LOOK GOOD IN IT?♡～ Camila Vincento. "It's so annoying how I get to eat all these veggies all the time. I mean I just had it this morning before leaving for school". Camila muttered and Nadia patted her hair gently. They were currently dining and Nadia was serving Camila. "Don't worry from tomorrow I'll resume preparing your favorite meal with lots and lots of steaks. But for tonight let's follow sir Leonardo's orders". Nadia cooed and Camila glanced at her.

"The arrangement is reviewed annually for the first three years and then as needed thereafter." I looked at her. "That's what we're already doing," I said. "Yes," she said. "It is." She paused. "I'm making it official." I looked at Adrian. He was looking at the desk. At the specific quality of someone receiving something they had been working toward for three weeks and understanding that the working toward had been the right approach. "Thank you," he said. Not to me. To Judge Harmon. She looked at him. "Don't thank me," she said. "You built the arrangement. I'm just the paperwork."

Arranged was a much better use of the word. Someone had arranged this and had arranged Elena knowing where to run. They had also arranged the building being there to run to and also arranged the man on a ridge with Ryan's voice and Ryan's face rearranged by fifteen years of being dead and the specific knowledge of how to detonate a moment so that everyone in it moved exactly the way they needed to move. I looked at the ridge behind us. It was empty. He was gone, which meant he was somewhere, which meant

"There's a way to control that. To make it work in your favor instead of destroying you alongside him." "How." Adrian crossed the room, pulled a single sheet of paper from a folder on the desk, and set it in front of me. Not evidence. Not a memo. A single typed page with a single line at the top. *Terms of Arrangement.* "I need three nights," he said.

“Numbers don’t lie.” Jax studied him for a long moment, then set the tablet aside. “You’re distracted. That’s rare. Usually after a win like that, you’re already outlining the integration plan.” Callum leaned against the edge of his massive oak desk, arms loosely crossed over his chest. The tailored fabric of his shirt pulled slightly across his shoulders. “Not distracted,” he corrected quietly. “Focused.” Jax’s eyebrows rose. “On what? Because that expression usually means you’ve already decided the outcome of something, and the universe just hasn’t caught up yet.”

This wasn't for show at all. He picked me up in his arms,holding my body against his as he carried me to the couch. His lips never parting mine. Jeremy set me down on the fabric couch,pushing all the couch cushions to the floor. He moved between my legs,his hands spanned out over my body. I could feel him,every inch of him pressed against me rock solid. My Arranged Husband was over me,sucking on the top of my breast like he was Hungry and his Fling for the night was standing at the other side of the room watching us both.

Atleast with these three I had a little chance at winning. According to the game, I had to make three wins, while Akka had to make two since she shuffled and Tariq had to make five cause he had the opportunity to choose the game changing colour. Time passed by and I wasn't able to really win but I was able to make enough to not shuffle the cards. I didn't know how to shuffle and I didn't wanted to embarrass myself infront of Tariq again and again. Soon after an hour, we decided to stop playing.

“Kriti, see, he’s the best groom and has the best family we’ve found for you in the last two years. This family is far better than any of the other proposals. We’ve researched them all, and I’m sure that you’ll be treated like a real princess in that house. They have everything, and Arnav…he’s a gem who’ll complement my golden daughter perfectly. Just trust me and try to brush off these doubts of yours.” I nodded looking into her eyes as I shook off the memories. We were married today in a traditional ceremony and here I was busy with a trail of thoughts. My eyes fell upon a cute, yellow flower pot on the nightstand and it pulled me back to the present. There was a large cupboard on the left

We agreed to meet there and leave together without wasting too much time at the event. It was almost time so I got out of the company building, I ordered my Chauffeur to drive me to my guest house with was close by, so I can take a quick shower, change into the tuxedo I ordered him to get for me and head to the Carrington's hell-hole. Daniel and Steve got there just as I stepped out of the car. The Chauffeur closes my door and proceeds to park the Dark pigmented G-Wagon. We entered the hall and as soon as we did, Sir Carrington came over and welcomed us