Romance Novels With Arranged Marriage Novels & Stories

I held his gaze without blinking. "You want an heir. I want my throne. Those two things do not cancel each other out, they work together, and I have decided to stop letting my feelings get in the way of what I came here to do." I leaned forward slightly. "You wanted an heir from this marriage? I will give you one. And you will give me my throne. That is the arrangement. That is all any of this has ever been." He studied my face for a long time. "What has changed?" he said slowly. "Between the girl who stood in my study and the woman sitting in front of me now."

Her midsection was growing. Dante had said Catalina melted Dario’s hardened heart. After Josie’s death, Dario had shut down, striving only to become capo. Watching the two of them dance, chat, and smile gave me hope. Not all arranged marriages were hell. Dario and Catalina were an example of that. As I looked up at my new husband, he turned toward me, and without the cheers of the guests, he craned his neck until his strong lips brushed over mine.

I expected this already anyways. "Alright, Grandpa," I answered, bracing myself for the inevitable introduction to a woman chosen by my family, not by my heart. People say arranged marriages are like a plan for a steady life. No messy emotions, just a logical decision based on tradition and family advice. It might not have the intense passion we associate with love, but is that a fair exchange for a stable and predictable life? If I follow my grandfather's choice, my life would be straightforward. No heartbreaks, no one-sided love, just following tradition without the need for big romantic gestures or dramatic love stories – just quietly accepting the path set for me.

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I said opening the fridge to get a bottle of water. "Hmmm." She said nodding. It was weird. ~•~ "Why did you marry her though?" Elena asked running her fingers down my arm as I helped her take her drugs. She had insisted she wouldn't let anyone attend to her except me. "It's complicated, I'm not sure you would want to hear it." I said in a bid to change the topic. "I want to hear everything." She said adamantly. "So here it goes, my uncle was supposed to marry her or something like that but on his dying bed, he insisted I do it on his place."

The friendly, bookish man who’d been so curious about the outside world had been intended as my husband? “That’s…” I didn’t know how to finish the sentence. “I know it’s a lot to process. But you have to understand, arranged marriages aren’t about romance in our world. They’re about creating the next generation of gifted children, ensuring the survival of our abilities.” I thought about Karl’s genuine smile, his curiosity about my life. Had he known? When we’d talked in the hallway, had he been thinking about what might have been? “Does he know?” I asked.

I begin to wonder if this tale he was narrating happened before I met Damon or after I had been executed in my previous life. "You don't have to worry about the man you are going to get married to because I have a perfect ideal man for you." "So you are trying to fix up an arranged marriage for me?" I asked to be sure. "Of course, that is what every Alpha, Lycan kings, or even Alpha Kings do. We marry off our beautiful daughter to another high-class personality." "I am not some sort of asset that should be thrown around the place. I refuse to be a party to this wedding that you are planning."

Morozov had been calling up Roman’s phone as usual, Over the last two days, whenever Roman had talked to him, he’d dragged me into his lap and stroked my hair, which seemed to soothe him a bit. That close, I could hear Morozov yelling in Russian, sounding enraged. Roman would talk to him in a calm voice, trying to calm the present mafia head. “He is getting old but doesn't want to give up,” Roman said. I tucked my boots under me on the couch. “How did Haley meet her beloved?” “Her family and my family are friends so she's getting married to my mentor’s son.” “It was obviously an arranged marriage , in my part of the world it is very common, but being in affliction with my family boasted up t

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…"

I asked her, watching our daughter slowly fall asleep. "How did we get married?" She asked, her eyes falling on our drowsy child as well. She readjusted her in her arms and started to rock her. Good question. "Ours was an arranged marriage," I told her. It was better than saying that it was a business deal and I was under the impression that you had set me up. "We knew each other before that-" Yeah, because we both shared a night and the morning after full of passion and then caught up in a web of complications. "- and though we did not have a romantic relationship, when our fathers came up with the idea of the both of us marrying, we were into it. We thought we were compatible and would mak