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The shadow lunged again, impossibly fast, claws slashing the air with a scream that tore at the night, and Kenneth rolled us aside with fluid, practiced motion, firing with perfect rhythm, guiding us both through the storm, and I mirrored him instinctively, body pressed to his, hands finding their place on the flex of his chest, the strength of his arms, the heat of his back, a rhythm of survival and intimacy that had become a singular, unstoppable force, a current that pulsed through the chaos and through us both, connecting us in ways that no predator, no shadow, and no forest fire could disrupt. His lips brushed my temple as he whispered instructions, his voice rough, low, vibrating throu

The thought of having to consummate my marriage with that bastard just screwed with my mind to the point of no return. “You’ve had enough time to get ready,” came Aurora’s voice. She pulled back the curtains, and stared at me, making her way behind me to tighten the drawstrings on the back of the dress. “It looks perfect. Fits you perfectly, too…” She trailed off her sentence. “No need to make any amendments to the measurements. It’s like it was made for you.” She let out a low giggle. “You and Marcello are made for each other.” I could feel bile churn in my stomach. “Are we done now? Because I want to go home.”

he said. Was this some bad dream I was having? He didn't just want me to get married, he wanted me to get married to Selene. The same Selene I had just met? The same Selene that sneaked into the mansion through some means I didn't know about just to take advantage of me? The same Selene I was staring at that didn't have any social refinement? The pathetic Selene that smells and looks like she was from the slums? He wanted me to end my relationship with Eden and get married to Selene? He had to be kidding. There was no way I was getting married to Selene. Not in this life or the next. “That can't happen. We just met and there's really no need to rush this,” I told him, trying to appeal to his

I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself. The next five minutes dragged on as the priest kept explaining the concept of marriage to us. His voice was a distant hum in my ears as I kept zoning out, my mind racing with thoughts. I should be glad that I ended up not marrying Gregory Quin, but why did it have to be him of all people? There were billions of men in the world. Did the heavens pick him just to spite me?

"But you see, Andromeda is exceptionally powerful and won't look at a little thing like you." "Really? Because last time I checked, Andromeda doesn't want to marry you." Calvin said arrogantly. Zach scoffs. "It's family matters. But since we are getting married at any cost, you, boy should settle down at Kathleen's side and never again get a nerve to talk to my woman. Besides, she doesn't care about anyone like you." Zach stood and left Calvin annoyed. He went back to their suite and found her rolling on the bed. "Hey, sleepy head want some snacks?"

Maybe he did, even if he didn’t want to admit it. The Delta nodded. “It’s true. With arranged marriages like this, it can take a while. But sometimes, I think they’re more fulfilling in the end than marriages that start with love.” “You’re just saying that because your marriage was arranged,” one of the Gammas laughed. The other Gamma snorted. “Yeah. It sounds like a cope.” “No, I mean it! Those kinds of relationships, the ones that start with fiery passion, can fizzle out quickly once the honeymoon phase wears off. But marriages built on duty and trust first—those are the ones that truly last.”

I thought, my mind racing. “Arranged marriage?” I repeated, my voice almost a whisper. “Don’t be embarrassed,” Halle said, waving her hand dismissively. “Some of the most successful marriages are arranged, you know. It takes away all the guesswork.” I felt my face grow even warmer. “I… I didn’t realize.” The rest of dinner passed in a blur of conversations. Halle kept the atmosphere light and cheerful, talking about her work as a business owner and sharing funny stories from Orchard’s childhood. I did my best to keep up, though my thoughts kept drifting back to what she had said earlier.

That's why i have been ignoring this Marrige topic since last 2 years. But yesterday, My sister Ravi asked me when will i settle down?? Well she's a doctor and living with her husband Prithvi who's also a doctor. I was reluctant to get her married to him as he was her senior and also i don't wanted to her to get marry to anyone. Alas, that idiot husband of her took her away from me.

Maria said suddenly, during a lull in conversation, "I understand this is an arranged marriage. How... progressive of you to agree to such an old-fashioned concept. Most American women I've met are quite insistent on marrying for love." The table fell uncomfortably silent. Amelia saw her mother stiffen, saw her grandfather's warning glance. "Maria," Alexei murmured, a note of reproach in his voice. But Amelia met Maria's gaze directly. "I believe there are many paths to a successful marriage, Lady Maria. Some begin with passion that must learn to accommodate practicality. Others begin with practicality that may develop into deeper feelings. History shows both approaches can yield great partn

" He said while stroking my hair and massaging my hands together . Absolutely amazing my body truly need the massage and to hear him mutter his love for me , i felt so overwhelmed . Who could believe the world Jeremy sanchez getting all whipped for me , knowing how we started we were sworn enemies always plotting how to get to the other skin . We coudnt stay a minute without taunting each other and running up one mischief to hurt the other , i got to realize we felt something for each other even before our two stubborn heads realized . I always fancied him even though he passed an arrogant and play boy persona . He filled my thoughts even though i was not glad when the marrage was arranged b