Fantasy Arranged Marriage Books Novelas e Histórias

He did not look up from the papers on his desk. “There’s a marriage being arranged,” he said quietly. “I am finalizing it tonight.” My feet froze. My breath caught. “With who?” I asked, my voice barely audible. He looked up slowly, his dark eyes locking with mine for the first time in weeks. There was no warmth in them. “Alpha Prince Rowan Sterling. The comatose heir of the Sterling Pack. Apparently, they need a bride. So I volunteered you.” I blinked. “No,” I said, shaking my head. “That’s not—you wouldn’t—”

But letting go of that dream was also going to hurt like hell. Amber had been clinging to a fairytale version of Grayson and her living happy ever after for a while now. A perfect beautiful family, a beautiful life in that white marble tower. But some fairytales were never meant to last. And this was where the Cinderella-esq love story of Amberleigh Dubois and Grayson Godwin ended. Time to close that fucking book once and for all.

I asked as I stroked a few strands of my hair behind my ear. “Oh yes. Aria! Oh my goodness!” He said. Jerome hasn't changed much since high school, he was my very good friend back in school. “Where have you been? After high school, you just disappeared like that. I reached out to your mom a year ago, and she told me you got married” He got a seat for the both of us. “ It was an arranged marriage, but now I'm divorced” I smiled weakly. We gisted a lot as we tried to catch up, then we exchanged contacts. It was getting late, we promised to check up on each other then he helped me get Anna into the car as I drove off.

I could imagine him clenching his fists as he stared up at the ceiling. “I have two mates.” “That’s impossible,” he muttered, “What kind of game are you playing?” “It’s not impossible because it’s happening to me. Marina is my mate as well as Rosalind.” I heard a heavy sigh before the loud creaking of his office chair echoed in the background, “Let me get this straight. You are mated to the witch from Blackwood and somehow also mated to your human wife? How the hell did that happen?” “I wouldn’t be calling you for help with the matter if I had any fucking idea how it happened.” The words left my mouth through gritted teeth and the thought of murdering something crossed my mind. I wished that

"He also requires loyal fighters to help secure his own lands. We create an alliance through a marriage; our royal blood joins with his bloodline as a symbolic gesture to the people that mages and humans can coexist." My shoulders drooped slightly, the faint whisper of hope flickering out once more. I had always known my life would never belong to me; my people were my life.Over the last two years, I had come to terms with the fact that I would probably end up marrying a stranger to secure their futures. But now, facing the reality of it becoming real felt so much more daunting, as if I had been watching a far-off predator stalking prey from the safety of a cliff, and just now realizing that

In the end, their arranged marriage became not just a duty but a union forged in the fires of adversity, a love story that defied expectations and surpassed all obstacles. Marvin stood at the threshold of his new life, his heart heavy with apprehension. The grand hall of the castle loomed before him, its opulent decorations a stark contrast to the uncertainty that gnawed at his insides. He had been prepared for this moment since birth, groomed to take on the responsibilities of his noble lineage. But nothing could have prepared him for the reality of an arranged marriage.

My fingers scanned the spines of old, leather-bound books until I found it…the book of curses, bound with a strange red thread. I flipped through the dusty pages, eyes desperate, searching for something I might’ve missed. And then… there it was. “Marriage. A sacred bond. Only through union with the chosen bride under the law of the Lycan shall the cursed chains be broken.” My hand froze on the page. My heart pounded. Marriage? Of all the solutions… it had to be that? I didn’t wait another second. “Selene!” I bellowed, my voice shaking the tower. Within moments, she appeared in the doorway, her head bowed respectfully.

I nodded, “He found nine other wolves with abilities in our allied packs. A family of four with telekinesis, two with mind reading powers, and the remaining three chose not to meet with him. He learned that there is book within a library on the west coast that holds all of the information on abilities within our kind.” Felicity sat up quickly “That’s amazing. Are we going to go find out what’s in that book?” she rushed out excitedly. "Unfortunately, Blue Lake and Twilight Woods aren’t on the best of terms. I guess their Alpha wanted Kai to marry his daughter and neither of them were interested in the contract marriage.” Felicity looked annoyed “Why do people even agree to arranged marriages

"I promise you Lustrow, you will surely divorce me sooner or later and I will make sure this engagement does not take place, it shall be called of." "I love this new side of yours Vyra... Confidence! It looks like you are changing, I mean your personality is changing but you have a flaw... You don't think before you make pale promises. There's no way I can divorce you because I love seeing your face and I can't afford losing it." He smiled. "Let me tell you one more thing, a shocking fact. Do you know that I am the one who arranged this marriage? I arranged this marriage because I want to separate you from Leoric forever and as soon as Leoric is married, the ties between you will be severed.

He looked her in the eyes, and suddenly the weight of their arrangement felt lighter, shifting into something more promising, something that could be. Bridgette couldn’t help but smile. The humor of their initial meetings swirled into a new unpredictability filled with potential. Maybe arranged marriages weren’t so traditional; they were simply the backdrop of a new adventure waiting to unfold. As they sat on that bench, two surprised lovers navigating unforeseen affection, Bridgette felt the rush of hope blossoming, uncertain, yet exhilarating.