Arranged Romance Novels & Stories

said Young Chul with a relieved smile on his face. He took a small break making their heart beat faster that it was about to explode. He took a deep breath before continuing calmly, “The day came. They went to this new romantic Italian restaurant. He did some special arrangements for her, the flowers, the music, the food, even the atmosphere. Each and everything were perfect. Everything was going according to the plan. But guess what? Who decided to show up?”

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.

"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."

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.

Seb scoffed as he couldn't believe Rowan was hooking him up with a prostitute. "Just calm yourself bro hmm there's gonna be no strings attached uhh, tomorrow night I'll take you there,so you can calm down a bit" Rowan convinced Seb hoping he would accept.He was just helping as a friend after all. "And also" Rowan immediately chipped in as if he just remembered something " Kate just arrived at the country" Rowan continued as Seb seemed uninterested. "Do I care" Seb muttered nonchalantly,as his mood was gradually becoming sour,he really hated that woman a great deal.

' Don't forget there will be; Aurora's story, Isabella's story and; Mario's story. Please stay stunned. I should have written Aurora's story after Arranged to marry the enemy but I need a break from the Mafia setting. I need to write normal romance to get myself in check. Arranged to marry the enemy took a lot of researches, my thinking and my time. (I used to years to write the novel. My bad!) But it's worth it. Thank you for your patience and support.

I know I'm pissing her off, but her cute reaction is priceless. “The meeting will take place in the company's restaurant, so we don't need to use the car,” I said, making my way towards the restaurant while she obediently followed. When we arrived there, the table was meticulously arranged. It was sparkling. I love the arrangement, it's beautiful, this is exactly what I want. I made sure the arrangement was to Amber's taste. This is going to be an I direct date. “Sir, are you sure we are in the right place?” This arrangement looks like a romantic date.” Amber looks confused.

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.

A soft exhale of relief escaped his lips as he took a half-step back, giving me space. “That’s enough,” he said. “For now.” “If I'm going to do this… if,” I started. “Then you need to do something another Manda. I am not going to be the one to ruin someone else's marriage.” Roman’s jaw tightened at the mention of Manda’s name. His eyes flickered with something similar to frustration, maybe even guilt, but he didn’t look away. “I know,” he said after a pause. “You’re right. You’ve always been right about that. But you don't need to worry, it was nothing but an arranged marriage.”

“Baby, I'm sorry.” “So you have been cheating all this while?” She scoffed. “Who the fuck is she? Is she better than me?” “No, baby. It's nothing like that.” I reached to hold her hand. “Then what is it?” She raised her voice at me. “It's just an arranged marriage between my family and Brooke's family.” I squeezed her hand. “You know I will never cheat on you.” “Why are you lying to me? The Brookes don't have a daughter.” She cried, and I could see the hurt in her eyes.