Female Led Marriage Stories Novels & Stories

Amari cries, while the other woman waves her hand dismissively. “Nonsense! We all know that the sneaky Thomas tricked her into this marriage.” She sounds angry for some reason. I have a feeling that she does not like me much. “Tricked or not, they are married and in love by the looks of it. You are just jealous that someone snatched Amari,” Mrs Gail says while Amari avoids my eyes. “Tricked marriage is not real!” the woman snaps at Mrs Gail. “Marriage is sacred, Sister Harvey. Get over your prejudice and be happy that Amari has found her prince,” Mrs Gail lashes out at the other woman before mischievously winking at me and adding “I will pray for you to find peace with that, my dear sister.”

The man tried to explain to his mother once again. Maya Ofel only snorted and folded her arms across her chest, hearing Edward's words. “Adelia, the woman I love is also involved in a Forced Marriage with an Arrogant Heir, Afgan Al-Futtaim by name. She's not happy, Mom,” Edward continued as he took his mother's hand in his. “What are you saying, she's Al-Futaim's wife? You're crazy!” Maya Ofel said as she glanced around with a look full of annoyance. unintentionally, Maya saw Adelia who was hiding.

Even our outfits were custom-made by some top designer overseas. When Lydia and I got together, she swore she'd give me the best. Said she'd make up for all the crap I'd been through. And she meant it. But just seconds before we could say our vows, Summer rolled in—literally—in a wedding dress and a wheelchair. Clutching a bouquet, she stared at me like some tragic heroine. "Ethan, you can't marry her! In both timelines, you were mine. You'll always be mine!" The crowd gasped. Lydia's hand clenched around mine, face gone pale.

“Of course she loves you.” I shook my head. “No. And she never will.” I tilted my head back and took a drink. I set it down with a loud thud. “I know this is gonna sound crazy, but hear me out.” “You know I love crazy shit.” “When I was young, a gypsy told me I would love only one woman…and she would never love me back. I thought it was bullshit. Who wouldn’t? But everything she predicted has come true.” Ash raised an eyebrow. “You being serious right now?” “Unfortunately.” “If that was the case, why did she marry you?” “Because she had to.”

“ That's a fucking lie! Stop lying to me!” Tania shrugged, taking some steps towards me. “ Believe what you wish,” her lips curled up further. “ But I'll make this very clear, you have nothing now…absolutely nothing.” “ W-What do you mean?” She stepped back, circling around me as she crossed her arms. “ Father's will stated that after three years of marriage, all his property would be transferred to your husband and— correct me if I'm wrong—today is your third wedding anniversary, isn't it dear sister?”

’’ he asked. ‘’At the courthouse,’’ I replied and looked into his eyes. I had expected that he would look surprised to see his dead wife but there was none. He just looked as if he had already known while he didn’t pay attention to her. ‘’what is happening here?’’ I asked when no one would tell me anything but instead, Dominic was concerned about the meeting at the courthouse rather than saying what I wanted to hear. ‘’what is …..’’ ‘’I never thought that my husband would marry the woman that caused my death,’’ Maria said and laughed. ‘’who would have thought that you would replace me and take my place’’

I answered. Mom and Dad were quiet but I knew they were looking at me. It's hard for them to smile because of what I said. "Well, you're right, hija. But to be honest, Andrew and I didn't love each other when we got married. We are a product of arranged marriage because of our family businesses. Who would have thought that work would lead to true love? You know, hija getting married in your thirties will give you some stress. It will be difficult for you to handle yourself to get pregnant," Mandy said.

Mates without the soulmate bond had greater chances of conceiving a pup when they switched from one mate to another after years of being with their first chosen mate. As such, married couples in the Middle East rarely divorced, Lunas and Alphas being the rarest of all. And when they did get a divorce, it was usually in their middle ages, and the matter concerned the birth of an heir. In such cases, females never remarried their first husbands, as no male was ever willing to raise the child of another as their own. Naira didn't have it in her to accept another man as her husband when her heart only beat for Zain.

They won't forget me, never! One and a half years of marriage. It could not be bad. But the thing was Grace's reaction. I was so sure she would end up hating me for lying to her. Would she understand it was an arranged marriage? But the damage of lying in the first place was unforgivable. My hand was searching in my pocket, just like the dress had a pocket. Grateful that I was not easily tempted to taste again something I should not get addicted to. It won't help me in this situation.

***The present*** Slowly, I turned away from the fireplace, facing my young wife. She was pale, and her lips parted in horror after my story. “When I married Josephine, she was in love with her half-brother. I didn’t know it back then. Her parents did, but they chose not to divulge the information. Maybe now you understand why I was wary of Christians.” Isadora covered her mouth with her palm, staring down at the floor as if she couldn’t bear looking at me. I couldn’t blame her. It was a story that had shaken up even my father and Faro. “Oh my God.”