Matchmaking Books Novels & Stories

The day of the vow renewals was coming up quickly. Plans had been made. Dios Mio had plans been made. The entire mansion was one large sea of glitter, fabric samples, and cake samples. Okay, the cake samples were actually very nice, but even his mood metabolism was beginning to lose the fight against those kind of calories. Two nights left, and then the wedding day would be upon them. Then all of this would become a distant “Ray, darling, your opinion?”

Then, finally, nodded once. “There’s a book in my study,” he said. “Second shelf. Bound in black. Read it when no one’s looking. And don’t trust anyone who asks you why.” --- She didn’t return to her chambers. She went to the study. The book was where he said it would be—heavy, worn, its spine cracked. Pack Law and Succession Rites. Dry reading, once. Now it felt like prophecy. She read until her eyes burned. Learned the rules the Alphas used to choose mates. Learned how claims could be challenged. How alliances could be broken. And most importantly—

It seemed Lady Liudmila was selecting someone. If she were matchmaking, it would make no sense to invite women from lesser families; only high-status families would suffice. Noble circles cared about matching social status. With the status of the men present, they wouldn't marry into declining noble or distant families. Additionally, noble marriages valued virtue, while mistress valued beauty. Lady Liudmila's focus on beautiful women suggested she had a different agenda. Wait, if Lady Liudmila was matchmaking for someone important, it could only be... Miranda suddenly realized: could this banquet be for the King to select a new lover? Lady Liudmila used the young, handsome princes and nobles

She was so filled with anger and jealousy as a non-friend of her daughter's boyfriend, let alone a husband now. “What about you Mackie?” Carolina faced Macrina cheerfully in order to try and coax her into getting a fiancé soon. “Sir, Williams Chamberlin loves you and he is a knight of the church”, Cecil said, smiling. “No man is worth my love and affection, Mrs. Gracefield”, Macrina said coldly towards her mom. “What do you mean by the nonsense you just said now? Don’t you know that women age very early or what?” Cecil said in a frustrated mood. “That man is way more than your worth. He is worth more than millions of dollars and he is a renowned man in society!” Cecil praised him as if he wa

Notwithstanding that they didn't always come to the events held at the Matchmaking Bar, they needed to be present to be announced as a successful participant in getting a partner on the last day. As Annaliese and William entered the bar, people started to cheer for them. They were led to stand in front of the others on the small stage. Mr. Daly himself joined them, bringing the famous ancient-looking ‘Lucky Book’ with him. He asked them to touch the book while standing on his left and right sides before finally getting photographed. Afterward, they were dragged into the middle of the bar to dance to special cheerful music. Having no competence in dancing, they bumped into each other frequent

I continue, trying not to feel uncomfortable. "Your siblings also mentioned a mate bond, and Maxine." Declan lets out a deep sigh. "Well.." He begins. "To start, The Moon Spirit chooses two people destined to be together, and makes them mates. Two halves of the same soul." "And you believe that I am you're mate?" I ask "I know it," he says looking into my eyes. "How?" I push furthur.

Alice greeted as she dropped the cat she had adopted recently. Of course her grandmother was against her adopting the cat but she paid no heed to her words. When she brought the cat in, she was warned by her grandmother to always keep the cat out of her sights. The duchess took a seat sighing, from the looks on her face, you could tell that she s tired and worn out. “Thank you, Alice.” The duchess uttered as the maid offered her a tea. “It has been decided that the princes will have a peek of your biography which I had provided the queen with today and one of them will be given the chance to marry you.”The duchess explained and Alice felt the bile in her stomach rising.

I clutched the strap of my handbag as I stood there shyly with my face flushed. People in the private room looked at me. It was my first time attending this kind of gathering after my mother urged me to get a boyfriend. The room was already fully seated, so I did not know what to do at the moment. The organizer, Kevin Cooper, pulled me into the room with a friendly smile. Everyone in the room tried to make me feel welcome. It was supposed to be a simple party, but it was, in fact, a group blind date setup.

Well it wasn’t always a hidden room then. I have a little hunch, that this room will have more answers than the one above. Once again, I wipe my hand across the spines every few meters. Until something catches my eye, a faded navy-blue book with a velvet cover. The title Match Makers Guilds. I flip through the pages to find a list of guilds, their names and members. As I looked over the members I found a lot of the guilds had families dating back generations who had been in the same guild. It looked like they took immense pride in their membership. It was no wonder with books like this, that Hydrea found it so easy to find us all. As I flip through the pages I feel myself getting a little e

"The main purpose of these events is for people to get to know each other's personal lives before deciding whether they want to court the women they are matched with. Benefactors have two options: they either stop pursuing or begin courting the woman. It depends on the individual. The three-month rule is the maximum amount of time given for matching. If the contract is completed, and the woman states her decision, they can officially date or even be in a relationship. These events are designed to help wealthy individuals find true love by matching them with various women, but only men can make the choice. Women have no say if the man isn't interested." "So, is this why you stopped pursuing w