Historical Arranged Marriages Novels & Stories

"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."

“You do know that your marriage is an arranged one, what you do not know is that our kingdom is indebted to Kythia because of it. Even with us trapping our royalty and lineage, we are still indebted.” “How did we become indebted?” Alexa asked. “When we asked for their help and they rendered it.” The queen said and when Alexa raised an eyebrow, she continued. “Flynn threatened us, he wanted to get married to you and use you as a trade bargain and I just could not let that happen. I would never let that happen. The devil you know in this case was worse than the angel I do not know and I was prepared to take my chances with the angel I did not know and so Jared was chosen.”

Right from day one, I suddenly started to realize why he was like that. Perhaps he didn't get his fame anymore. “Get your face clean and be ready for dinner tonight. Any form of clumsiness and tardiness won't be allowed.” He said and started to walk off, then he stopped in the middle of the hall. “And, we are to go for a contract marriage today.” He announced, and my eyes widened in utmost disbelief. “What!?” “I am sure you are not deaf and you could hear me. We are going for a contract marriage today. I hate it when people make me repeat myself.” He said, his voice oozing with coldness, and I sighed.

This was the reason why the father-daughter pair had argued so badly. The older generation sure liked to arrange marriages for their kids. It was common twenty, thirty years ago. Back then, they would not even have a marriage interview and immediately sign the marriage papers. However, that was only common in the olden days. How could today’s modern people accept something like that? However, rich people of this era still arranged marriages for their kids. This was because they gained benefits and could achieve business alliances through marriage. This resulted in a bunch of rich people’s kids going all out doing whatever they wanted with no restraints. Because once they got married, they wo

Why did you run away from a future that was so solid it could have been etched into your tombstone? Him. My father arranged my marriage before I was conceived. I'm pretty sure the moment they found out I was going to be a girl he already had potential suitors clamoring at the door. The problem wasn’t the arranged marriage, even though it was straight out of the 1800’s, barbaric andchauvinistic as fuck. No, the problem was the man they arranged for me to marry. A ‘man’ who had no issue “putting women in line”. He was fifteen years older than me and belonged to one of the most prestigious families in Boston, he also had a terrible temper and a drinking problem.

“That may be true, but it can be troublesome to have too many rivals. What if someone schemes against him? With his strong sense of responsibility, if another woman traps him, he might feel compelled to marry her out of obligation. “Jen, when you meet an exceptional man you truly like, you must seize him quickly. If you don’t, once he’s back on the market, someone else will grab him in minutes.” This was why elite families favored arranged marriages. Outstanding young men were identified early by the girls’ families, then matched and raised together to cultivate them into childhood sweethearts. Truly good catches in their circle never hit the open market. Imogen said, “Aren’t we already acti

A time when he would realize he had made a mistake and beg to take me back. Those were teenage fantasies that had died long ago, though. Even now that we were pledged to be married, I didn’t find myself wishing for him to apologize or love me again. I was curious about him, and I wanted a happy life, but love didn’t need to be a part of it. This was an arranged marriage—emphasis on “arranged.” We weren’t choosing each other; we were choosing our packs.

And our parents' marriage was more casually fond than the intense love I see in yours. "That's too bad." He spread some of his mother's homemade strawberry jam on his toast then poured a cup of coffee and sat down at the table. It was an arranged marriage, she replied. It could have been much worse - they could have not liked one another at all. Now that was an unpleasant thought, which led to an even worse one. "Was your engagement an arranged one? I didn't think those persisted into the twentieth century." It was. They weren't common then, not here, but my mother had ties to the French nobility, and the old ways were still strong in her family.

'' As our pact says one's wife other two's sister so I want them to have part in my marriage as my wife's brothers as well. Dad nodded and said ''That girl don't have parents only grandparents. Also her grandpa's old sickness again worked up today morning so her uncle will accompany her for marriage so he agreed that every rituals can be done by Veer and Saurya.'' I found it weird but I don't want to doubt my family's choice so I just nodded. Whole afternoon went in blink with wedding presentations.

He doubts he still had the heart for it as a matter of fact. “It’s nothing like that...I told you both, there is nothing going on between me and her. It’s still an arranged marriage between our parents.” He muttered flatly. The excitement in both Carlos and Carl face fizzled off. Carl shook his head ruefully. “You are no fun, dude.” Carlos tilted his head as he held up his chin with one of his arms.