Betrothal Novels & Stories

Kayzer mentioned my whole name. "How did you know my whole name?" "Of course, It is important for me to know my soon-to-be wife." I know our wedding is just a bet but he put effort on it. We only have one day to prepare for our wedding. His secretary helped us to organize everything and called a media for tomorrow. My adoptive parents doesn't know about this yet so I need to go home. "You want me to go with you?" he asked. "As if our wedding has true feelings, babe. I can handle my parents very well so just take a rest for our wedding." I smirked and leave a marked on his neck.

Kane froze, "what are you saying?" "I want to know your stand about us. Are we getting married or are we not getting married? Whichever it is, I will like you to let me know. I can't have people believing that we are engaged to be married and at the end you won't marry me. You are Kane Boron, girls flocks around you and I'm pretty sure a lot of them wants us not to marry so finding someone else won't be hard for you. This betrothal of us has been on for twenty three years now, my age, where is it going?"

Looking at Bai Yiyi, who was still asleep in her cradle, Wu Mochen's little face beamed with satisfaction. The triplets and Lil Yan were meeting Wu Mochen for the first time. Yi Qianjin asked Wu Mochen curiously, "What's a betrothal?" After all, the word ‘betrothal’ was a word she had never heard before. Wu Mochen pressed his lips together and ignored them. Zhuo Yan answered Yi Qianjin, "It's a tradition where a man brings gifts to the bride's house and expresses his will to marry her. If the bride's family accepts the gifts, it means they’re willing to let him marry their daughter."

Definitely the latter. "On a second thought, you didn't tell me your name. I'm sorry I didn't ask, was so preoccupied. So, what's your name?" I asked staring at the ceiling. It hurt to move my head so I just stared straight ahead. "I'm Bri. And... I'm your betrothed." she said enunciating each word. "Betrothed? Does that mean what I think it means? I asked curiosity eating me up. " Yes, it does. Yes Dean. I'm your future wife."

Dante's lips quirked up, "its okay baby." I shook my head angrily, "it's not." Dante nodded, "believe me, Carrie, I'm just as furious as you are. But we'll figure it out. " I sighed running my hand through my hair, "I don't know how much time I have, Ben could find me at any moment, so we have to talk, fast." He nodded, waiting for me to continue. "We're betrothed. That's why we're so connected. It's part of a prophecy."

"Perhaps you'd like to explain to your betrothed exactly what this is." The word landed exactly where she'd aimed it. Betrothed. A term the council had used so carefully for months, softly, tentatively, as if testing how the pack would receive it before making it official. She'd never once heard Kade use it himself, not once, not in any of the stilted, formal conversations they'd shared over the past year. But the wolves around her didn't know that. To them, hearing it spoken aloud made it sound like a fact.

“We tend to call it choice when what we really mean is acceptance.” His gaze stayed on the steppe for a moment, as though considering how much of himself to put into words. “I’m betrothed to your sister Rowan,” he said at last. “What I said about our love match at the banquet was an exaggeration. There is no love match.” He gave a small, almost wry exhale.

The Lantern Chain Procession had slowed into the Betrothal Lantern Rite — an ancient Beta courtship tradition woven into the solstice for generations. In the open snowfield at the end of the procession, participants formed smaller circles. Each Beta suitor lit a special lantern with a personal vow of gentle protection, patience, and honest love, then offered it to the woman he courted. The lanterns were released together, their silver threads linking destinies in a soft, respectful bond — unlike the raw, dominant claims of Alpha pacts.

"How did Valentina and I end up getting betrothed to each other? Were you friends with my father?" The last time I checked, betrothal is common with the royals and the rural areas not in this century when a guy can easily get a girl and ask her to marry him. Also, this is something two parents do to cement their relationship and make their relationship stronger if their children get married to each other. In this case, Mr. Adams and my father aren't close and there is something fishy about it. "How do you want me to answer all these questions? Aren't they too much for an old man like me?" He seems to find me amusing but I am not going to let him evade my quest

Xavier couldn't believe it, "Do you know what it means to keep the betrothal gifts? It means that I agree to let you marry him. What did he give you to drink to hypnotize you?" "Alas, I'm an adult and have my own opinions. Although I've never dated before, it doesn't mean that I'll be cheated. He really treats me well. You see, he has already inherited the family business. You don't have to put him in a difficult situation! And to be honest, I can only say that I'll be engaged to him. If I find us really unsuitable to be together in the future, I can send the betrothal gifts back!"