Betrothed Marriage Novels & Stories

I asked, and he smirked. “Evil!” He growled, and I could see fresh pain in his eyes. “She was betrothed to me, and she refused to be married to me.” “What?” I asked in a high pitched tone. “When the world was just about gods and goddesses, inter tribal marriages would occur just to test the powers of the children they might give birth to, and it was just between royals.” Tenebris explained unexpectedly. “She ran off on the day of our wedding.”

“You're brooding again. Not that I don't find it hot, it makes you almost inaccessible.” Grace Brown was one of the Academy’s prodigies, like me, and the daughter of the elder, Alistair Brown. Not only that, she was my betrothed. Yes, you heard that right. It was an arranged betrothal by the elders with my parents. It wasn't uncommon, as this was used to strengthen bloodlines and form alliances. For three years, I had been bound to her, barely making a move to initiate the mating ceremony or even go ahead to mark her like any sane person would finally.

“I help people who need it. That’s all.” Victor laughed softly. “I like a woman with ambition. But ambition needs the right husband to guide it.” Her father cleared his throat. “Victor’s family and ours have talked. The arrangement is settled.” Elara turned to her father. “What arrangement?” Victor stepped closer. His hand brushed her waist. “You and me are betrothed tonight. Married in one month. Your father needs my family’s connections. And I need a wife who knows how to behave.”

She blinked. "The Thorne betrothals were useful because they produced three political bonds simultaneously. One marriage to the mother produces nothing except a Luna I did not select through any process that holds weight with the council and three daughters who are now legally my stepdaughters, which means I have three extra burdens, no four; plus you. Which also means my sons are now legally their step-siblings, which means the original arrangement does not survive contact with basic family law.” She opened her mouth. “Additionally, have you ever thought, what if they have had sex? If I get married to you, it means the siblings once had sex with themselves. A gross taboo!”

What was he fishing for this time? ​"Seven years," he said, the number hanging heavy in the air. "You'll stay married for seven years." ​"Seven?" I snapped, the audacity of it stinging. "Be grateful it isn't ten," he replied calmly. "Within that time, you'll have to give me a grandchild, you're my only child, and I plan thoroughly." I had no other choice but to agree to that as well. I called Claire to reschedule my meetings and drove straight home.

I felt my heart tighten and my teeth clench, grinding. “I did it to speed up things so we become more used to ourselves. This betrothal wasn’t good for us both. We are polar opposites and can’t stand each other’s gut”. He adds as we approached the statuesque in front of us. It was a beautiful sculpture in which she sticklike figure with her hands, all clothed in the ancient attire. “For the first time, I think you’re right about that. Why were we betrothed in the first place?”, I ask still calculating our every move so that we don’t end up getting lost.

The News Ella Victoria Everette's Point of View Loveless betrothal. Some of you might think that a loveless betrothal is unhappy and you're right. Many people were entangled in loveless wedlock like it was for business only and many more. My husband, Soren Reuben Kenzo Benavidez, and I were a creation of arranged marriage. We are wedded not because of love but because it is for business. It was fifteen years back when we got wedded to bind two families and boost each other's business but it went well.

the King's voice echoed "I am 23." "Are the bride and groom related to each other by blood?" "No… Priest" "Do both the bride and the groom consent freely to enter into marriage?" "yes… Priest" "Now you both can exchange your marital vows." "I accept you as mine, my lovely husband, King Archer, and I promise to be submissive," Pearl mumbled in a cracky voice. Now she had said it with her mouth that she accepts to be submissive. "I accept you as my lovely wife."

Gosh! "Kayzer? Benjamin?" My mother is shocked when she saw closely Kayzer and Benjamin. Kayzer smiled and take my hands to my parents. I know they were all shock because this is unexpected. Fortunately,l we only invited few people. "Hon... you can run away from this," Benjamin says in his begging voice. I didn't reply because the priest started. "Don't try to ruin this, Benjamin," Kayzer threatened. I saw people at our back crying because I and Kayzer said yes to each other. Just a final vow and kiss then we are officially married.

"What?!! You got to be kidding me l!" "Try me, little kitten" "How dare you try to touch me when we have nothing going on between us?" "Really? Really, sweetheart? Did you just say, nothing going on between us? I need to flash back your mind in case you have forgotten. You.. are my supposedly Betrothed wife and, as your husband, I have all the right to claim you as mine whenever I want and however, I want" "You're crazy!" I hissed and glared at him.