Historical Romance Arranged Marriage Novels & Stories

“But what if we can make it work, what if we can learn to love each other “. I said. She shook her head repeatedly and told me it was just a waste of time. Since the accident, it has always been Cara, though I can’t seem to remember my past life with Cara was so beautiful even though we agreed on an arranged marriage. She helped so much throughout my recovery process and she tried to assist in bringing back my memories but it got to a point where I just gave up about everything in the past because nothing seemed to be working. We’ve been married for two years now, hence the contract we agreed on but I just couldn’t find it in myself to let go of her since she was the only one I knew. Cara wa

In his heart, he remembered that his father had tried to arrange several marriages for him, but this was precisely what Vano feared about arranged marriages. Arranged marriages rarely lead to happiness. It's better when love happens naturally, without any strings attached. For example, Chelsea, whom Carlos had ordered to make Vano fall in love with her. But now, it was Carlos who couldn't stay away from Chelsea, indicating that all of Carlos's arranged marriages had failed and were now backfiring on him.

“Stop dramatizing everything.” She wanted to laugh. She wanted to scream. Instead, she whispered, “I’m not lying.” He had always believed she was. From the beginning, their marriage had been an arranged union carved by his grandfather. A strategic alliance. Evelyn Vance: kind, healthy, suitable. Good breeding. Good reputation. No scandals. A perfect corporate bride. Aria had been the love story. Evelyn had been the obligation. Damian adjusted his cufflinks, immaculate even in a hospital room. “Sign the papers. We’ll finalize this quietly. You’ll be compensated generously.”

In fact, I did a deep dive research on arranged marriages throughout history in the library after I left the hospital and I learned that most powersful Alphas were too stubborn to concede the hopes of having a love marriage or a mated marriage that could strengthen their reign. Eventually, they all caved, every single alpha in history whose prospective Luna kept on fighting for the marriage to happen ended up caving at some point. And now that I knew that, I was more fired up to go after Ace again and claim what was rightfully mine to begin with. Besides, I’d given him more than enough time to play house with that worthless whore. While I was suffering under my mother’s treacherous punishmen

And by her face, the feeling was mutual. “Grayson darling, the place looks magnificent!” screeched the swan, as she leaned in and kissed him on the cheek, “Mr. Clemonte, so glad you could make it this evening after your worldly travels. My dress is Vera Wang, custom made, thank you for asking. Now let me properly introduce you both to my date Mr. Bradford Rothschild.”

“Her name was Rara Marli, the prince’s youngest daughter. I met her when her mother, Raden Ayu Kusrini, brought her to Kalibening. Raden Ayu was related to Rama Guru Samirana, my master, the head of the school before me. The moment Marli and I met, we were swept up in something far beyond the ordinary bounds of human emotion. We both knew at once that we were meant to be together. So we agreed to ask our families to arrange a marriage.” “Ask for an arranged marriage?” Ningrum spoke up. “Yes. That was how things were done in martial world. Marriage arrangements were made by the families. I managed to persuade Marli to follow the way of the martial clans instead. Choose for yourself, then brin

They gave me a thumbs-up. I was the eldest daughter of the Vance family. The arranged marriage was with the young heir of the city's biggest corporation. Word in our circle was that this guy was a cold, untouchable type — never seen at clubs, never spotted with a woman, and he supposedly despised women with a messy romantic history. Well, that was awkward. I didn't exactly have a romantic history — more like a sexual one. Romance? Total blank page. I was about to ask for my future husband's name when a sharp pain tore through my stomach.

Mr Edward replied and his wife smiled at his smartness while Camila couldn't help but bite her lower lip, as she couldn't imagine getting married at such a young age. She wasn't surprised at all that her parents pushed the blame on her, after all this wasn't their first time and she was already used to it. 'These devils in parents' clothing told me nothing about an arranged marriage! If he's so rich and the most sought after eligible bachelor why didn't they match her up with their favorite daughter instead, does that mean that there's something about him that's not good enough for my parents to want to pair him up with Olivia?' Camila thought within herself as she forced back the tears thre

“Edmund, you’re being unreasonable. Your sister died early. I didn’t cheat on her while she was alive.” Manfred sounded offended. His marriage to Edmund’s sister was solely based on benefits, and there were no feelings involved. Who would have thought the woman would die young? Besides, arranged marriages were never about romance. Each party did their own thing as long as a child was born to carry on the family line. That was the whole point. Then, once the kid arrived and the deal was done, all would be good as long as they could maintain the fragile marriage. Yet, Edmund demanded that Manfred stay single after his sister’s death.

' Don't forget there will be; Aurora's story, Isabella's story and; Mario's story. Please stay stunned. I should have written Aurora's story after Arranged to marry the enemy but I need a break from the Mafia setting. I need to write normal romance to get myself in check. Arranged to marry the enemy took a lot of researches, my thinking and my time. (I used to years to write the novel. My bad!) But it's worth it. Thank you for your patience and support.