The Arranged Bride Novels & Stories

My hair was also a simple bun at the back of my head, with a jewelled clip to hold my veil in place. The bridal gown was pure white and simple. The skirt was flowing with a slight train and the sleeves were lace. Although my father had objected to the ‘unconventional dress’ at first…but he had changed his mind at the last minute when my groom’s father, and by father’s good friend, Mr. Davis, had reminded him that this was the twenty first century and women dressing in lace sleeves was appropriate enough. And yet…Mr. Davis hadn’t thought that arranged marriages should’ve been left behind in the nineteenth century either.

“Stop shouting. It barely cost a reasonable amount, plus it's not my fault you didn't specify the one you wanted me to take, you still have to apologize for calling me a thief, Sir.” "I'll decide that when you bring back my watch, safely." I scoffed. He stopped me in front of the pawn shop and drove off without wasting a single minute. The abruptness of his departure left me standing there, feeling abandoned and exposed. People stared at me as I made my way to the pawn shop, obviously wondering why a bride was in the market. Their curious gazes felt like needles pricking my skin. “Good day, sir. I dropped off a watch here this morning, and I would like to get it back. What is your price?” I

Saying it out loud sounded really funny and weird to his ears. “Is this a joke?” Noah’s mouth was still wide agape, his drink almost falling from his grip. “Do I look like I am joking, bro?” “Chill. So, I leave you for a month and I come back to news that you're getting married. How in the world did that happen?” “It's an arranged marriage. My grandparent and hers are fucking with us.” He took another swig from the glass on the table. “Do I know this girl? I mean your bride.” Noah was trying so hard not to laugh.

r" Mrs Brown said and kept quiet. She was deep in thought about how to inform Alex about his father's requests after seeing the video. "Thank you for arriving at the appropriate time," Alex replied, and Mrs Brown cleared her throat. "You welcome son," she said forcefully, turning her focus to Kayla. "Kayla, look at Alex closely today because this is going to be the last time you think of him as your fiance, the contract was breached," she added with a severe expression. "A contract!? I don't get it mum?" Alex said confusedly and Kayla just kept swallowing her saliva because she understand what the contract entails. She was bestowed to Alex for business reasons, and he was completely unaware

She went to Alice's side next to me, while Zach stood with the men on the other side. Zach wrapped his hand around my waist before he kissed me on the head. "This is the best gift I've ever had," he whispered before facing the photographer. "Me too," I whispered back before we heard the photographer's instructions for the picture. "Do you know what's funny about arranged marriage?" "Move a little, Gio!" I heard Katana shout. "What?" Zach asked, looking ahead. "It's a bargain," I answered, making him furrow his brow before looking at me.

Brad Young said very solemnly, "Don't worry, Dad, I'll leave now." "Alright. Before you come home, stop by your aunt's place, the Long family. Audrina has reached the age to consider marriage." Brad Young understood what his father meant before his father finished speaking. Arranged marriage was common among the large families. His father wanted to extend the relationship between the Young family and the Long family with an arranged marriage. As such, Brad Young replied seriously, "Don't worry, Dad. I'll make the proper arrangements." Martin Conrad finished his phone call much earlier, he then found Brad Young. When he saw him put down his phone, he asked eagerly. "How is it? What did your f

In the end, their arranged marriage became not just a duty but a union forged in the fires of adversity, a love story that defied expectations and surpassed all obstacles. Marvin stood at the threshold of his new life, his heart heavy with apprehension. The grand hall of the castle loomed before him, its opulent decorations a stark contrast to the uncertainty that gnawed at his insides. He had been prepared for this moment since birth, groomed to take on the responsibilities of his noble lineage. But nothing could have prepared him for the reality of an arranged marriage.

"Is it true that yours is an arranged marriage? Did Rebecca Martinez set you two up with each other?" My heart beats faster than usual at her question. I can totally understand how they would see through our crazy love story. After all, didn't the chairwoman come here to publicly ask me to marry her son? Any of the staff of Giancarlo could have tipped them off. Brandon looks pointedly at the reporter and lets a smile spread across his face. "Now, you tell me darling, if this looks to you like two people in an arranged marriage."

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.

“You do know that your marriage is an arranged one, what you do not know is that our kingdom is indebted to Kythia because of it. Even with us trapping our royalty and lineage, we are still indebted.” “How did we become indebted?” Alexa asked. “When we asked for their help and they rendered it.” The queen said and when Alexa raised an eyebrow, she continued. “Flynn threatened us, he wanted to get married to you and use you as a trade bargain and I just could not let that happen. I would never let that happen. The devil you know in this case was worse than the angel I do not know and I was prepared to take my chances with the angel I did not know and so Jared was chosen.”