Matrimonio Arreglado Novels & Stories

I slid the lock screen and checked who was calling. “Yes, Elena?” I answered. “Sir, I have good news for you. I found out that Mr. Andrez Flores is the one who arranged your marriage with Ms. Magtalas,” she said directly. I frowned. “You’ve got to be kidding me, Elena!” I raised my voice. I heard her clear her throat. “One hundred percent sure, sir. According to the registrar records, Mr. Flores and Ms. Fuentes were the witnesses to your vows.” I rubbed my face with my left hand.

Emmett answered in a casual manner. Mr. Albreicht poured another shot of of rum on his glass and drank it one shot. "You know very well that your mother and I were arranged to be married by your grandparents. It took us a year before we were able to adjust to our married life, and it took us another year to finally fall inlove with each other. And then you came along, and I can say that I'm the happiest I've ever been. But to make the story short, being in an arranged marriage is not the end of the world. Maybe it's too early for me to say this, but you and Amanda would be a great husband and wife and parents in the future." the old man gave his son a piece of advice.

She got angry, and then the world got a decision, and half the time it was a better one than the careful people ever came to. It pulled the smile back onto my face before I could stop it. The thing was, we'd never actually married. Not in any way that would hold if a wolf looked closely. The whole arrangement had been drawn up as a political one, terms and a season on it, and it was meant to quietly come apart in a month or so with both houses the better for it. She'd never once brought that up. Neither had I, and I'd had chances. Maybe when all of this settled, when the picture stopped spreading and the ridge stopped bleeding and there was air to breathe again, I'd be the one to say somethi

"You know how they met, right?" I arched a brow. "How?" A bitter laugh escaped her lips. "I sold Emma in an auction, and Rayian was the highest bidder." I inhaled sharply. "So their marriage is just a contract?" "I don’t know. One day, Emma just called and told me she was married." I clenched my jaw. "And what did you say?" She hesitated. "I said nothing." A cold determination settled within me. "We need to act fast, Mom. I won’t let Emma get pregnant with the man I love."

I understand how he and Xavier are so close. “So you and Xavier. How did that happen?” he asks, genuinely interested. “Well, our parents agreed on an arranged marriage. We are both two powerful mafias and they wanted to unite us to make us even more powerful. The money would be better for the both of us too. I’m guessing Xavier didn’t tell you guys?” I say. “He doesn’t really share his private life with us. He’s a good friend though.” He says, keeping his eyes on the road.

Arrya asked “He is fine,doing very well now..”she responded for Arrya to nod. “Thats good mom..I know you were worried about me..” Arrya said smiling. “Yes.I was already thinking of finding your husband's mansion.” Alicia said making Arrya to laugh... “Mom, we are registered.”she finally said for Alicia to gasp. “Huh?registered?..”she surprisingly asked “Our marriage is now registered and I'm pregnant mommy.”Arrya said giving her mother the peak of the news.

I said, my voice hoarse. "What the hell, Damian?" he finally managed to say. "What the hell were you thinking? Are you insane? What is wrong with you? How could you do that to her?" "It wasn't like that," I said, shaking my head. "It was an arrangement. A way to secure peace between our families. It was a mistake. A mistake I've been trying to fix for years. It was a very private marriage. We didn’t announce to the media, we didn’t have a big wedding. It was just a piece of paper. To keep the peace."

So concerning Daniel and Kathie marriage I was think we should get them married by next weekend" I said. The two women nodded their head. " That is good" my wife said. " We will start the wedding preparations as soon as possible" Mrs Donald said. " It is not a loud or noisy wedding, you it is an arranged marriage it is not based on love or feelings for each other.. it is against their will.. we will only invite friends, families and business partner" Donald said. I nodded my head. " There is no problem on that" my wife said. " I also agree with you" Mrs Donald said.

When he pulled away, Damien immediately stepped back as if nothing happened. The ceremony ended shortly after. Just like that— Ariana Villareal officially became Mrs. Monteverde. But instead of happiness… She only felt trapped. Outside the chapel, Damien’s assistant handed Ariana several shopping bags and documents. “The prenuptial agreement, ma’am.” Ariana looked confused. “Agreement?” Damien answered calmly. “Read it later.” Her chest tightened. Of course. Even their marriage came with rules. Damien glanced at his watch. “We’re leaving.”

"Here's my bride." What? He held out his arm and motioned her over to him. Knowing she had an audience, she plastered a smile onto her face and stood beside him. "Yes?" "This is Emma, if you haven't me her. We are not mates. We are an arranged marriage." Emma knew all of this, but why was Lucien announcing it to the crowd. "I'm a big believer in returning to the old ways." Wait. What? "We are a successful couple who are not mates," he said. "It can work and I think it can work well."