Online Arranged Marriage Novels & Stories

Auden is quiet and just keeps nodding and agreeing with whatever his Dad tells him. It was business, after all, so we also got married because of our parents’ companies. We're now eating our brunch. We haven't eaten breakfast well before. Her Daddy and Mommy were at the table with us. They look so sweet and delicate with each other. But as far as I know, they are also just victims of the 'Arrange-marriage concept'. I wonder how everything turned out like this. His father turned his gaze to me. "How's things working for both of you? Do you need anything?" he asked. He looked at Auden and me while waiting for an answer.

He answered as he got comfortable inside the blanket I gave him. He is talking about our marriage again. That hit me. Everything he does and everything he says, it was all about the wedding. The arranged marriage that our family fixed for us. He was doing all of those just for the arranged marriage and not…for me… not because he feels comfortable with me… and not because he likes me. “Mark,” I called him. He looked at me, waiting for me to continue. “Where were you before you came here?” “Lanie’s place.” He answered. I bit my lower lip and nodded.

her aunt said, Aurora's cousins were all teenagers now but she remembered that they were always getting in trouble, but Aunt Chloe could handle then. "Speaking of children, am I getting a niece or nephew any time soon?" She asked and Aurora flushed. "We not been married up to a year," she said to Aunt Chloe, all those old people were insatiable and she didn't know Aurora had an arranged marriage. "Oh please, I was pregnant with my first child within months of marriage, all you young people wanting to wait and all," Aunt Chloe said and Aurora searched for any signs of her husband, he had been pulled away by some relative the moment they arrived.

Oh my gosh, I still can't believe that I missed my bestie's wedding, I feel like the worst person on earth," Avery said wiping invisible tears from her face. "Stop making a fuse already, not like the wedding means anything to me, it is a fucking arranged marriage," Nelly spat angrily. "Seriously, who practice arranged marriage in this era, that was in the time of the old not now again things have changed. My parents can never force me to be with someone I don't love, is never going to happen" Avery said through gritted teeth. "I never had a choice, if you were in my shoes there is nothing you can do, my father got into a stupid deal with Michael Kent and I was forced to marry his son and her

she told Everlee as she spun around to face her. "What?!" Everlee said frighteningly. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. "An arranged marriage," Everlee repeated Paris nodded smiling. Everlee didn't like the idea of it. Before she could tell her that this was not a good thing to do. Her bedroom door opened. It was Mrs. Poppy. "You need to get ready now before they reach here," said Mrs. Poppy. "I'll see you after dinner," Paris told Everlee running off to her room.

She sprinted back over to the couch and cracked open the pretzels. “Eleanor Harris, are you shitting me?” she said, half joking, half serious. I shrugged, reaching for the pretzels. “I wish I was.” “To who?” Sydney asked, completely focused on me now. “You’re not even dating anyone!” “I haven’t met him yet,” I admitted. “It’s an arranged marriage.” Sydney was speechless. I knew all too well what she was feeling because I was feeling those exact emotions when my father broke the news to me.

The question went for the last time and no one said anything not even a fly buzzed. “By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife; you may kiss your bride.” Crystal wanted to cry; she was now officially married to Kayden Smith, a man who thinks so little of her. A tear slipped from her eyes as Kayden lifted her veil; he smiled and then plants a small kiss at the sides of her mouth. It was so quick and brief, she didn’t even feel his lips, and it was as though he was avoiding physical contact.

she asked. "I want you to negotiate a contract marriage between our client, Ethan, and a suitable candidate who can bear him a child within the next six months. The contract will last for five years, during which time the couple will live together, have a child, and then go their separate ways. Ethan will pay the candidate a handsome sum of money for her services, and in return, he'll get to keep his fortune." Emily was taken aback by the proposal. She had never heard of such a thing before.

“Fine. We’ll do it. But this is strictly a business arrangement, Damian. Nothing more.” “Understood,” he said, nodding solemnly. “And it’s happening tomorrow. A Low-key Court marriage—marriage on paper. Besides the witnesses we can rent and pay off, no one else needs to know.” A flicker of relief crossed his face. “Agreed.” Even as the words left my mouth, a heavy weight settled on my chest. I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was walking into something that won't be convenient for me, but with no other way out, I had no choice but to move forward.

Xander stated, looking at Winter who nodded. "Really? Seriously! You both are getting married?" "Yes, but it wouldn't be so fast. We need to go on at least three dates In order to get to know one another better. So, I propose the we make it a month from now on" Xander added, looking at Winter to see if there was any form of rejection in her expression, but there wasn't. Annabel and Juliana looked disappointed that the wedding wouldn't be soon, but they accepted it, after all, a month wasn't really that far.