Romance Books About Arranged Marriage Novels & Stories

I gasped in mock offense, which made her laugh. “Don’t get me wrong, Elena." she added quickly, “I wouldn’t pin after your guy. But he’s hot and he gives off major trust fund boy energy.” She smirked at me. “You really hit the jackpot with him. And he seems interested in you. Maybe the whole arranged marriage thing didn’t turn out so bad.”

He seemed to know when and how she wanted it lazy and slow or rough and fast. But Amber wouldn’t go as far as to say that Leo was the better lover between the sheets. She had more time with him, for them to get to know each other’s bodies and minds. Amber and Grayson had only fucked liked they meant it and made a real effort to get to know each other for a couple of weeks. Two, short fucking weeks before that evil, stupid, cunt blackmailed him into marriage. Amber knew she would always be left wondering where things would have gone between herself and the billionaire if the cunt hadn’t come along and fucked it all up. Now she would never fucking know.

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult stuff, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4)Danika Williams 5)Mary Redferne PS this book is set up in the 1960s Mary Redferne I was in the car, tapping my foot restlessly as the driver drove inside the gates of a mansion of the guy I was about to marry in a few months. Yeah I know, crazy! I never thought that I’d settle for an arrange marriage

Much love, xx ~~ btw, I've got a new book and it should be up today on my profiIe. It’s called FALLING FOR MY HUSBAND. It'd be nice to see you guys there. It's my first take on an arranged marriage trope and it’s a bit lighter than this one ;) thank you again

“You know how I feel about arranged marriages since getting my daughter back? I want her to marry for love, because of everything that she has been through for seventeen years. Can't you understand how she must feel?” “I'll tell you how I feel, trapped, confused, no control over my own life!!! This arranged marriage, even though it means nothing to me since it won't be happening, makes me feel the same way I did while being held captive by Draven!!! Is that really a marriage that you want, Rocco?” “No!” That's what he says but walks over to Analina's sit and pulls her up and drags her towards the door of the dining room.

The contact is brief and accidental, but it sends a jolt through me that has nothing to do with God and everything to do with the woman I’m trying to make mine. Fuck. How many minutes until this wedding is over? “I have seen pieces of toast with more chemistry than them,” Elara whispers, her breath warm on my skin. “It’s an arranged marriage,” I murmur back, leaning in just enough to catch the coconut and jasmine over the incense. “What did you expect?” She frowns, turning her gaze back to the unhappy couple. “No wonder they look miserable.” Her voice is tinged with genuine sadness. “It’s quite heartbreaking.”

I’m sick of being his secret, someone he gets to have in the shadows while I’m still betrothed to someone else in the light. We started sneaking around a month after he moved in. We developed a friendship over our shared love for literature, and then we started seeing each other on my nineteenth birthday. I was completely unraveled by the prospect of being his permanently, so I pushed for the marriage. Now, all I feel is regret. A firm knock alerts me, and I shudder as he walks in, closing and locking the door behind him without a word. "Penelope, are you alright?" he asks, his sickening British accent hitting me hard, sparking rage at how enthralling he still sounds.

He just watched me walk toward him with an expression I could not read, which was already irritating. The priest began. He spoke about unity and partnership and the sacred bond between mates, and I stood there and let the words wash past me like water. None of it landed. None of it was real. This was a transaction dressed up in silk and ceremony, and I was the currency being exchanged. "Do you, Cecilia, Alpha Queen of the Greenville Pack, take this man as your mate and husband?" I wanted to say no. I wanted to tear this dress off and walk straight out of this room and let the consequences fall where they would. I felt the words sitting in my throat, ready.

“Now, why don’t you make me believe that you’ll truly stand by your words.” 7. Married To A Duke. (Intense-steamy) An arrange marriage. To a pretend King. To a Duke. To a Wolfe. I never thought I’d happily enter into one. But I did. Two broken hearts. Light tinted with darkness. Hope you like it. For the people who like their heroes dark and tortured. And heroine who didn't instantly fall head over her heels. Character development. And HEA.

"Spare me the rule of family lecture. I've had enough. I didn't want this marriage, and I'm not going to act like I'm all loving for a wife just because it's good for the press." Mom's mouth pursed, but she would not let herself be cowed. "You mustn't love her, Kellen-no, not to marry her, but you must treat her with respect. Beyond that, you must respect your position. Rest assured, your father and I did not arrange this marriage lightly." "'Strategic,' I finished for her, scorn coming out in my voice. 'I know. Everything in this family is about strategy. Marry the right girl, make the right connections, and everything will fall into place, right? Well, I'm not playing along.' "