Mariage Arrangé の小説・ストーリー

"You wanted the wedding to take place tomorrow, right? But you made her sick. Never mind, I'll organize the wedding. You'd better shut up and accept it." "But, Mom--" "There's no buts. You must obey me. Because I don't want this to happen again." Arthur just sat there. He was wrong for making Milly sick, but the effect had gone this far. Maybe his mother would invite some important guests and this would make his wedding plans even more chaotic. He only wanted a blessing, no party. But if her mother organizes it, it will definitely be more than that. Even though this marriage is only for a contract, but if it's like this, what should be done to keep the marriage simple and hidden?

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 expected this already anyways. "Alright, Grandpa," I answered, bracing myself for the inevitable introduction to a woman chosen by my family, not by my heart. People say arranged marriages are like a plan for a steady life. No messy emotions, just a logical decision based on tradition and family advice. It might not have the intense passion we associate with love, but is that a fair exchange for a stable and predictable life? If I follow my grandfather's choice, my life would be straightforward. No heartbreaks, no one-sided love, just following tradition without the need for big romantic gestures or dramatic love stories – just quietly accepting the path set for me.

“What the hell did he even see in her?? “ One of the girls mumbled, giving me a stink eye. “ God knows what the hell she did to make him marry her. Girls like this have no shame or standard. “ Another spoke up and I stood there with my jaws hanging open. “ Fuck off bitches!! You are just jealous that she's more beautiful than any of you to catch his eye. “ Cally growled, coming in front me and covering my view to look at the girls. “ He would never marry her by his own choice. Look at his face in this picture, He's looking so done with her, already. “ “ What on earth?? Why are people so interested in our marriage?? “ A scoff escaped my lips as I stepped beside Cally. “ And again, you should

"Reid is my husband, so what are you talking about?" "What I'm talking about is that you leave the room, because I am his legal wife while you're his arranged wife. You should be staying in the boy's quarters and not here." "Are you insane?" Anna shunned her, what gave her that guts? "I got married to him today, and we signed the marriage certificate as well." "Exactly to me too, he signed the certificate and stated that I'll pack in today. Your marriage is arranged, so don't be surprised that you'll be divorced soon." Lillian blurted, trying her best to irritate her.

“Brianna isn’t your daughter? Is that... is that what you meant?” “An arranged marriage was set up between Venice and me. Initially, I resisted, despite the fact that I needed to marry, I needed a bride...” He paused in his speech while staring straight into my eyes. “She initially refused as well, since she was already in a relationship, but her partner abruptly abandoned her. She then admitted to me she was pregnant. In order to protect her family’s name, and because I was in need of a bride, we married right away. The wedding was kept secret, as the only thing that mattered was that we were both wed.”

"And the more you keep pushing, the more you keep trying to show me how disgusting your alpha authority is, the more you try to control what I do with my time and my career and my life, then I am going to decline that marriage invitation. Do you understand?" "Kaireen—" he started to say. "Do not forget," I continued, cutting across him again, "that this marriage alliance was arranged between my brother and your sister. It was about combining territories, about political stability, about alliances between packs. It had nothing to do with me and it had nothing to do with you. We were just convenient additions to sweeten the deal, extra pieces to make the arrangement more appealing to both side

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.

I didn’t understand how to react on this because past emotions, both bitter and sweet were stirring inside me. It was an arranged marriage before in which I invested my love and dedication. History seemed to turn its wheel again. He wanted me to marry him for the sake of our daughter. “I am waiting for your answer, Miss Scott. You’ll be known as my legal wife and I guarantee you that no one will raise a question on your character or our daughter. Let me know when you are ready. I will ready the papers.” He spoke when I didn’t say a word. It pulled me out of my thoughts and his words finally sank in.

None of this did anything to soothe Raina's nerves. Raina picked one out of the four bonded contracts. With a bit of a quivering hand, she opened the page that described in detail the terms and conditions of the contract. The title was bold and clear - "Contract for Arranged Marriage". The first paragraph listed the names of the two parties involved, followed by a detailed description of the terms and conditions of the arrangement. Raina felt a sense of numbness as she read the words as if her heart had been put on pause. - That the marriage would be strictly a business arrangement, with no intimacy involved.