Books About Arranged Marriages Novels & Stories

, I tried to assure her; more like telling her to get the hell out, I've heard enough. " Sir, it's easier said than done. You have to do it", she said, unable to read the air in the room and if I wasn't such a patient human being, she would've joined her friend in doing those menial jobs without my company having to fall apart or go bankrupt. " Look sir, it is very easy. You just have to let the yang energy take over you so that you can connect with the yin and have a wonderful love life with your husband; now that I think about it, my husband's last name is Yang", she laughed hysterically, sounding so much like those background laughter in comedy series - and hei, I just noticed too; her hu

BILLIONAIRE'S EX-WIFE HAS A SON (BOOK 2 OF ARRANGED MARRIAGE WITH MY EX-BOYFRIEND'S BROTHER) SYNOPSIS Years ago, the naked picture of a fashion model spread on the internet, tarnishing her image. She lost many contracts and was on the verge of losing her company—but her father hurried to her aid by arranging a marriage for her with one of the multi–trillionaires in the country, the son of his old friend.

She nodded. "Actually I am not interested in marriage or being in any relationship for that matter, but I have to do it for my brother because if I don't get married, he wouldn't agree to being in a relationship. I'm sure you don't want to get married too, at least not yet or get married to me for that matter because I heard from my Mom before we came here that you always rejected all your blind dates, so your Mom had to plan this" Winter quietly listened to him before finally gathering her courage to speak "I didn't say that"

Why was she thinking about him again when he was right beside her? Since she was quite the introvert, she didn’t really talk much to people and liked isolating herself. She glanced at her grandfather, who was entertaining a lot of people, and her fiancé, who was the center of attention. Lots of women wanted a man like him, so why did he choose to be in this stupid arrangement? She knew she wasn’t good enough for him—but she was the Mondragon heiress after all. Her grandfather had taught her how to manage their secret business that only she, her grandfather, his sons and daughters, Zach’s grandfather, and Zach knew about. She sipped her champagne as a man in a tux approached her, smiling from

"Spare me the rule of family lecture. I've had enough. I didn't want this marriage, and I'm not going to act like I'm all loving for a wife just because it's good for the press." Mom's mouth pursed, but she would not let herself be cowed. "You mustn't love her, Kellen-no, not to marry her, but you must treat her with respect. Beyond that, you must respect your position. Rest assured, your father and I did not arrange this marriage lightly." "'Strategic,' I finished for her, scorn coming out in my voice. 'I know. Everything in this family is about strategy. Marry the right girl, make the right connections, and everything will fall into place, right? Well, I'm not playing along.' "

"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."

While Lyon is concerned about her reaction, "Um, Lyon..." Amora's expression seemed to change, "Lyon..because. You know, I have accepted the contract in England, which means I will stay there for three years. I have to focus on my work and business. " "I'll help you. I'm just here. " "Lyon, didn't you say... you can't handle three years without me? Lyon, how can we work if---" "That's why we're getting married." Amora shook her head. She didn't know what to answer. "You don't understand, Lyon.." she kept telling him, trying to say something but didn't want to hurt Lyon's feelings.

I was hoping he would ask me out soon enough and then this happens. What’s even more annoying is that this news has ruined my mood this morning. How do I tell Triss, my female best friend, that I'm about to venture into an arranged marriage without feeling embarrassed? “ Tess baby you know if I had the choice I wouldn't let this happen, I never wished for you my precious daughter to be in a loveless marriage but come to think of it, love would come in as time goes, “ My mom said sadly with a pleading tone.

“Come, let’s go downstairs. If you keep sitting, you might wrinkle the dress, mia cara.” “I don’t give a damn about this dress,” I glare at him with narrowed eyes. “With this marriage, the Russian mafiosos will give us a truce. You will be protected.” “And you will be richer, won’t you?” I say sarcastically. I had done my research, and as fantastical as it sounded, it was my reality. For centuries, arranged marriages had been popular among the mafia. They did it for various reasons—agreements, protection, truces… And now, I was part of it.

I scanned the papers again and my eyes caught the pro's and con’s of the marriage I was getting myself into. I would rather not get married to him! My freedom, I had to find my way of leaving this hell of a prison, and yet, I was getting myself into a marriage. A contract Marriage at that. “Will you just stare and not sign those darn papers? I gave you what you wanted, and you would give me mine.” His thunderous voice filled that silence that had come in between. I was getting married to a blind cold man. How was I supposed to cope? My eyes caught one out of the several lines that were listed for me.