Novel & Cerita Marrying Into Her Family

She never failed her classes in school, and if she sets her heart on something, she ends up getting it perfectly done, with little or no errors. She is perfect in every way, and sometimes I wonder why she just loves being wild and naughty. She never gave me a chance to tell her how I felt about her, she never showed her family her true self. All they saw was a wayward child that would ruin the family business and bring shame to the family. That’s why her dad had to set up this marriage to get her serious with her life. She had accepted him because he threatened to cut her off completely. She got married to him almost immediately, and he forced her to follow a set of rules that made her so du

"I love Emerson. He is in love with me. And we’re going to get married," I said, my voice steady and firm. "Since Emerson already has a son, I no longer have to think about starting a family or building one anymore. Because he already has it. So, I’m already a member of his family, which, in turn, makes me your family." I smirked, watching his expression darken. "You didn’t want to have a family with me, but guess what? I’m still your family. So there you have it. You get to have Rita as your wife, and you get to have me as your… mother."

"Three months ago, your father went on a business trip. And on that trip, he made a terrible mistake. His company was in deep trouble, losing money left and right. The only way to save their company was to sign an agreement with another firm. The chairman of that firm suggested their children marry, as a guarantee of loyalty. Your father had no choice but to sign the godforsaken agreement." Amelia's jaw dropped, her mind struggling to process the bombshell her mother had just dropped. Emotions churned inside her, threatening to consume her whole. It felt like karma had dropped a bomb on her life, intent on ripping apart her dreams. "So, you're telling me I'm being married off to a complete s

The thought of leaving this hell-calling home supposed to make me happy and unleeched from the chain instead, I felt worse. I was getting married to someone I hadn't met before and the fact that they were enemies with my family, made me even more bitter. Aware of the bad blood they have with my family would make them treat me like a slave or even worse and the thought of it made me shiver. Lost in my dilemma, my elder sister spoke, "But Mom, doesn't this mean that we will be inlaws with our enemy?" Veronica asked my mother and then, a knowing evil smirk that I was used to seeing crept her lips as she sipped the glass of wine she had been holding since the beginning of this marriage discussio

Attending the banquet as his fiancée would be my final act as a member of the Page family. Once it was over, it was time for me to leave.

"You are indeed my father and I am your son, but why don't you want to listen to me? Why are you even more on the side of your party!! "Learn to respect Conchita because she will be your stepmother. She left earlier to get the papers needed for our marriage, and she will bring the children back here." "What? He's going to bring a child here. Tsk! Your face is thick! Does he want his children to live here? You should have a little shame on Mommy. This is Mommy's house and she inherited it. this to his parents after you let them live here?" Whatever is in this house belongs to me and I will do what I want to do." Daddy stood up and came to me. Stop seeing your boyfriend, I'm not happy with you

he protested, the tumult of emotions churning within him. His grandfather's steely gaze brooked no resistance. "It's for the greater good, Jace. Your desires are secondary to the legacy of our family." Mired in doubt and apprehension, Jace found solace in confiding in his sister, seeking her unwavering support and guidance amidst the tumultuous whirlwind of emotions. "Jace, this is your life, your future," Marvis' voice was tinged with concern, her eyes reflecting his turmoil. "You can't simply be coerced into a marriage without any consideration for your happiness and well-being."

she added evenly, “that cost is repaid through marriage to a suitable match, chosen by them.” “There’s no escape,” she said, her voice calm and matter-of-factly, “unless you give up your name, your identity, and disappear completely—to a place where they can no longer reach you.” She paused, letting the weight of her words sink in. “That,” she concluded, “is the price of being born into a prominent family.” I listened in a daze, as though she were reciting the unspoken laws of a world I had never asked to live in. “So if you truly want freedom,” she continued, “you have to let them recoup their investment. And the fastest way to do that is by marrying Lucien—then using that opportunity to se

Perhaps she also knew no one would like how she looked. Now that she was finally going to marry such an exceptional fiance, how could she let Perry escape? To Fabiola, Perry was indeed exceptional. At least, he looked handsome and was born into a big family like the Campbell family. Their conversation made the onlookers understand what was going on. Without a doubt, this was definitely an arranged marriage by two major forces. Even though Perry was reluctant, he could only obey. This was the sorrow of being born into a big family. Since he got to enjoy the convenience and benefits of the family, he had to listen to his family when he was supposed to contribute. He did not have the slightest