Betrothal Sentence Novels & Stories

“Let me spell it out for you in case you’re not aware: Alpha Nath is betrothed. To Princess Amer. That’s Alpha Shawn’s wish.” “They’re getting married soon, and the union will be a blessing to our pack and their union will only be a blessing to our pack. They’ve been in love for a long time now.” Although I heard his father persuading him to marry her only a few moments earlier, so I knew her last statement wasn't entirely true, they were never in love but what difference does it make anyways since he's still going to marry her. My heart sank, the words hitting me like punches to my stomach. Betrothed? Married? Of course, I knew, I had known this but now it felt real. Like a sword stabbing t

She looked at me for a long moment, clearly torn between loyalty to her best friend and the fact that I wasn’t going to drop this. Finally, she muttered, “It’s about the betrothal.” My entire body went still. “What betrothal?” “What betrothal?” I repeated, my voice dropping lower. Aria shifted uncomfortably on the couch, clearly regretting that she had said anything. “Ryan… I shouldn’t be the one telling you this.” “But you already started,” I said evenly. “So finish it.” She exhaled and leaned forward, resting her elbows on her knees.

"Tell me what?" For a heartbeat, she simply watched me, then she answered. "The betrothal." She tilted her head to the side. "It still stands." "...What?" The room seemed to tilt beneath my feet. "It was never dissolved." "No..." I laughed once, a nervous sound that seemed to only heighten my delusion. "That's impossible." "It isn't." "You must be mistaken." "I'm afraid I'm not." She folded her hands neatly before her. "The council reviewed the agreement yesterday."

The specific delivery of a man who already knows the answer and is giving the person in front of him the opportunity to produce a version of it that might be less worse than what he is already thinking. "I really don't understand why you're treating me this way." Her voice dropped, it went soft, went somewhere that had the specific texture of genuine hurt in it, and I would have believed it if I had not seen the calculation arrive before the softness. "We've been best friends since we were children. Our relationship is more than that, you know it is, that's why our parents arranged—" The word betrothed arrived in my chest like something physical. They were betrothed.

his mother teased. Christopher chuckled, his eyes still locked on me. “I couldn’t miss this, Mother. Besides, I had to meet my betrothed.” Betrothed? I blinked at him confused, my brows furrowing. Lady Chrissy noticed and quickly interjected with a smile. “Don’t mind him, Benita. When your mother was pregnant with you, our families joked about a betrothal, but the tragedy…” Her voice trailed off, and I nodded with a soft chuckle.

"The elders want you to honor your betrothal with your grandma’s best friend’s son." My eyes narrowed with confusion as the air went still. "What?" I scoffed, letting my lips purse. "What betrothal?" My father rolled his eyes. "Your grandma and her best friend, Lorien, made an oath to have their first grandchildren married—to ensure the thrive of our clan." If I wasn’t mistaken, the elders were just trying to push me into a corner because they didn’t accept me—because I wasn’t born of the current Luna, my stepmother.

He claims to want me at his side, but he isn’t mine to want. Talon goes unnaturally still, his body coiled like an animal who doesn’t want to be seen. For the first time since we’ve entered this room, his manic seems to clear for just a moment, as his smile fades into something sharper. And I know without a doubt, that the betrothal is real. “Betrothal?” I echo, before I can stop myself. I need to hear it from him, hear him tell me that his words are all pretty but fake.

the man said sternly and faced the air staring at nothing in particular. I was a bit confused by what he said; what did he mean by me being betrothed to the man inside who happened to be the ruthless and cruel sex addict king we always heard about, when and how did this happen, and how will such thing happen without my parents informing me? Was all this happening because of the piece of land? Why don't they give me time to work hard and pay them… What the hell am I saying? Where can I get the kind of job that will give me enough money to pay for the land?

"You can't find another man, Myrtle. You're my betrothed." WHAT IS HE SAYING? I pushed him with all my might, but he didn't even move. He moved even closer to me and cornered me. "Myrtle, you're my betrothed."

He grinned like the cat that caught the canary. “I- I…thought you just wanted to talk to me about something important?” I stutter embarrassed by how easily I was found out for my ogling of his very impressive equipment. “I am, after all you are my betrothed as I said before.” He said turning to face me.