Romance Books About Arranged Marriage Novels & Stories

“It means a great deal.” Kael regarded her for a moment, his expression softening ever so slightly. “You’re my wife, Emilia. It’s only right that you’re included.” With that, he departed, leaving her alone with her thoughts. The rest of the morning passed in a flurry of activity. Betty arrived with an array of dresses, her enthusiasm contagious despite Emilia’s lingering nerves. “I hear Prince Dorian is quite the charmer,” Betty said as she adjusted the hem of Emilia’s gown. “He’s bound to make an impression.”

“Well, damn. I’m happy for you, brother. I will disown you if my wife and I won’t be your principal sponsors.” I joined them, laughing. “I’m thrilled, brother, but we might get married in the City Hall or before the judge.” “Why? Is she pregnant?” “God, no. We haven’t—you know.” “Wait. What I’m missing here?” “We’re arranged.” “Holy fuck,” he reacted. “Shit.” That one came from Princess Carlott. “Language, sweetheart,” Rome chided his wife, only to laugh at him. “How? Are you okay with all of this? I mean, she’s beautiful. Storm even said, London’s hot.”

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 but I didn’t mind it right now. I’ve been communicating with my fiancé for a long time now over letters.

Originally, Lila was supposed to return a year later, and Luke would somehow break through her defenses, becoming the book’s secondary couple. Now, everything had been thrown into chaos by her little butterfly effect. Elaine had returned early, and the arranged marriage had been brought forward abruptly. But what if some attractions were fated? If the inevitable chemistry was meant to happen, why not bring it forward? Perhaps this was the key to breaking the arranged marriage. I suddenly looked up at him, my eyes burning with determination. "What if we could dismantle the marriage from within?" I propped myself up slightly, my green dress slipping down to reveal my slender legs.

He had his firms. On their first meet, she will become his little kitten but, she is not an easy girl to take everything so, ended up with a harshal warning. Why did he get warned by her in the first meet?? What made her show her tough side to him?? They both tie the knot with their parent's choices. Will they fall in love with each other?? Will she achieve her dreams??? Will he be her support?? will their arranged marriage last forever? This is my first book and totally from my imagination. This book had love and family emotions. Let's travel together through their journey. Hope you all will like it and support me.

The guest suite Mr. Duvall showed Amberleigh to was not too shabby itself. But she found it hard to take in its beauty and elegance as she was irked. Sure, Amber knew coming here wasn’t going to be like some romcom full of romance, flowers, and steamy sex, well at least she’d hoped for the steamy sex bit. She didn’t give a fuck about the romance really. But cold, emotionless, business only contract thing, well Grayson fucking Godwin had that down pat.

They headed to the door; they had no time left, and as if knowing on cue what they had planned, the gate to the entrance opened, and Marissa stepped into the room alongside Rebecca, who gave her a wicked smile. "I knew you would plan on escaping today, but that won't be possible." Marissa said as she approached Aurora. She examined her face, brushed her hair backward, and her actions caused Aurora to gasp with shock; why was she trying to be so nice to her because she would be married off and away from her way?

“You asked that in the wrong order. Try again.” Fuck. Not the best start. “El patrόn, I would appreciate your permission to marry Isabella Luciano.” “Fuck, Em. We have more important things to think about.” When I didn’t speak, he asked, “How old is she?” “Eighteen.” Exhaling, he retook his seat. “Mia thinks we should do away with arranged marriages.” He gestured with his hand. “Consent of the woman…blah blah…” “I believe she’d consent.”

Especially in the state my mind was currently in. "I thought you said I did mean something to you, though?" Lena asked in a muted tone as she tried to control her emotions. "That came out wrong," I admitted. "I just meant that the marriage was arranged. It's not like I actually proposed to you. It wasn't an emotional choice it was logical. “This marriage is and was completely controlled by the politics of our countries. And it is our duty, all emotion aside, to make sure we follow through with the promises that our father's made. Love and duty don't always go hand in hand. Sometimes you have to choose."

“Why, Rymalene? You look bothered.” “Bestie, I'm getting married soon.” “Then why are you sad?!” She swallowed audibly, “It’s an arranged marriage. Haha, but lucky me he’s handsome. We’ll get to have cute babies. “ Her fiancé suddenly turned to us. Hmmm. Yes, he’s handsome, but shouldn’t marriage be founded on love? I just realized she had left without even saying goodbye. Tsk. Arranged marriage, huh? Crazy. It’s like a scratch sweepstake where you rub a paper and god knows whether you win or not. But I hoped they’d live a happy marriage life.