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His voice dripped with disdain. Emilia’s mind raced. Celeste, the perfect elder daughter, heir to the throne, and pride of the kingdom—gone? It was unthinkable. “But… her wedding—” “Exactly,” Alaric snapped, his face darkening. “The alliance with Arindale depends on this marriage. Without it, years of diplomacy could unravel. War is a very real possibility, Emilia.” She froze, her breath catching. “What does this mean for me?” The king’s expression softened, just barely, but his gaze was unwavering. “It means that you must take her place. You will marry Prince Kael.”

Olivia P O V A wedding is supposed to be a joyous occasion, a day to be celebrated, where two souls come together. Joined in holy matrimony. Bonded by vows to love and to cherish. I have always imagined something romantic despite the tug of survival I have passed through. A grand wedding, the prettiest, most expensive gowns, gorgeous heels that many brides would envy, a lovely veil to put any other veils to shame, and my handsome Prince Charming, my little fairy tale.

“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.

Lucas saluted and Alexandro nodded as Lucas turned back and left the room. "The wedding is near." He mutters. "I wanted to keep it simple and quiet so nothing bad will happen." His Secretary, Major Roy Graciano nodded and made arrangements for a venue. But as Alexandro thinks of it deeply—it is still possible that someone will ruin the wedding. He was hoping that there will be no bombing or so. It will be chaotic. Damn it. They just received a few threats recently. So there's no other choice for him but to force her to marry Zachary Pattinson.

"The talking, the patience and acting like any of this means something to you. What are you doing." I considered the question properly before I answered. "It does mean something to me." She looked at me like I had said something in a language she did not speak. "I agreed to this marriage," I said. "Not because I was forced but because I wanted to. And I am not going to pretend otherwise just because it makes you more comfortable." "Well it does not mean anything to me," she said flatly. "I agreed because my father threatened to give my throne to my cousin and I had no other choice. That is it. That is all this is."

"Jefferson, I am a very difficult person. So I know I can deal with you in the future. I don't need to be in heaven if you aren't there. I wouldn't want to be in paradise if you weren't Adam. I don't want to be happy if it means your tears, and I don't need the world when you're not there." Everyone was touched, I know that. They knew that this was an arranged marriage and didn't expect anything like that. Maybe they were thinking that we were already in love with each other, so when I heard the "You may now kiss the bride". I made her face me. I had already told her that I was going to fake the kiss, so I had to do that. After all, we already agreed to it too. No matter how much I wanted to

However, she had come to a decision - she had to marry him. As Elena packed her things, her best friend Lucia was helping her out. She was moving into the Romano Mansion, which was part of a crazy arrangement by Luca. Although Elena didn't agree with it, Luca had insisted that they needed to fool his father into thinking that they were madly in love and couldn't do without each other. The sound of the doorbell broke Elena's thoughts. Lucia went to answer it and soon returned to tell Elena that the driver Luca had sent was there to get her. Lucia couldn't believe that her best friend was marrying Luca, the country's most eligible bachelor.

He muttered. She turned to him. "This is an arranged marriage which might end anytime. So you shouldn't know who I am." She corrected him. He chuckled. "What does she have in mind saying that the marriage will come to an end anytime?" He scoffed. "You're Anastasia Grande, the lady who went viral on the net because of an incident. The lady on towel who ended up as my arranged wife today. And the woman who got the pussy that I'm gonna fuck here right away…"

" he changed the conversation. "Aha, speaking of that, I'm sure you'll like what I'm about to tell you." "Go on, tell me!" Caspar was confused and immediately approached Mario. "Lyon and his wife had a forced marriage because of Selene's parents being murdered in the past and the agreement that Lyon would avenge them." Mario was taken aback. "What?" "Ahuh... they are not a real married couple." "What do you mean, not real?" "Their marriage was a forgery, which Lyon kept hidden until now because he fell in love with his wife."

Francesca Elisse Romano is a young, oppressed, and soft-spoken 20-year-old woman who has spent her life enduring the emotional and physical neglect of a harsh father and a hateful stepmother. Bound by the rigid traditions of the mafia underworld, she is used as a pawn and arranged to be married off to a powerful stranger to secure a strategic family alliance. Her husband-to-be, Kendric Nikolai Moretti, is a ruthless, morally grey mafia heir who initially views her merely as an obligation and a piece of a puzzle for his family's status. As they are forced into an arranged marriage, the story follows their slow-burn journey—navigating past traumas, overcoming emotional walls, and slowly transf