Arrangedmarried Stories

"Mr. Harnavel, I have chosen Lily to be my wife. I trust this arrangement is acceptable for your family. As for your eldest daughter - whatever her name was - I'll keep her as my mistress. You have twenty-four hours to prepare them. Tomorrow, Rook will arrive to escort them both." said Daimen with authority..... ----------- WARNING🌼 This is not a fairytale. This story contains dark romance, mafia themes, obsession, power imbalance, violence, emotional manipulation, and morally corrupt characters. Some scenes may be triggering or uncomfortable for certain readers. The male lead is not written to be a perfect man - he is dangerous, flawed, and capable of terrible things. Please read responsibly.

Alana has always found comfort in her bedroom, especially now with the Crown Prince of Greece warming her bed, but she never thought it'd spark disaster. *** Alana dislikes change. She's perfectly happy with her life until her father decides to ship her and the family off to Australia. In an act of rebellion, Alana refuses to find a job, instead choosing to spend her time sleeping with Phillip, a man with a body of a Greek God. But when things turn sideways and she ends up pregnant with the prince's baby, Alana realizes she's stumbled upon a lot more change and responsibilities than she has bargained for. Content/Trigger Warning: this story contains mentions of violence and abortion [[word count: 60,000-70,000 words]]

Forced into an engagement with a man she doesn't love, Reyna must ignore her bond with her father's general in order to avoid a war and save her throne. ***** As the first female heir to one of the great Northern Kingdoms, Reyna panics when her claim to the throne is threatened by the discovery that her father's general is her soulbound partner. She forces herself to ignore their connection, determined to be more than a general's wife, only for her father to manipulate her into a political engagement with a man she could never love. So to forge her own path forward, keep her throne, and confront her feelings for the general who owns her heart, Reyna must find a way to refuse this arranged marriage without destroying her kingdom in the process. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] ---------- Cover designed by Ren Tachibana

Her groom ran away. His life changed overnight. Arifa Raheem was ready to say qubool hai to a man she barely knew... but not like this. Not after being left behind. Zayd Aziz never imagined he would take his brother's place at the altar- not out of love, but out of responsibility. One broken wedding. One unexpected nikah. Two strangers tied together by fate. She's scared to trust. He doesn't know how to express. Between awkward silences, stolen glances, and unspoken care... something begins to change. But when the past comes back knocking- will they still choose each other? Or will she always be the bride who was left... and he, the man who was never the first choice?

He was the coldest man she had ever met. She was warmth in its softest form. When Anaya Sharma - a sunshine-hearted NGO teacher trapped inside an emotionally distant home - agrees to an arranged marriage with billionaire CEO Aarav Oberoi, she expects nothing more than a convenient relationship built on responsibility and silence. But what she doesn't know is that Aarav Oberoi had already fallen for her long before she became his wife. In the middle of a powerful joint family, unspoken emotions, late-night conversations, hidden care, and quiet heartbreaks, two strangers slowly begin finding comfort in each other. He hides love behind cold stares. She hides pain behind gentle smiles. And somewhere between family expectations, emotional wounds, and a marriage that was never supposed to become real... they begin falling in love. A slow-burn grumpy × sunshine romance filled with: ♡ marriage of convenience ♡ he fell first ♡ she fell harder ♡ emotionally unavailable CEO ♡ soft-hearted NGO teacher ♡ joint family drama ♡ healing love ♡ protective male lead ♡ quiet intimacy Sometimes, the person who feels the coldest... loves the deepest.

Stop it, Agastya, Meher whispered, her hands trembling as she pushed against his solid chest. "The contract... we are just fake." His hands locked around her waist, pulling her flush against him, trapping her against the cold marble wall. He leaned in, his lips brushing hers before he captured her mouth in a bruising, desperate kiss that left her breathless. When he finally pulled back, his dark eyes burned with a terrifying, possessive fire. "The moment you signed that contract," he gritted out, his thumb swiping across her swollen bottom lip. "The moment you took my surname... it became real." Meher was just collateral. A debt paid by her father to Agastya Rathore-the most feared, ruthless political powerhouse in Delhi. It was supposed to be a simple arrangement: play the dutiful wife in public, stay out of his way in private, and survive the gilded cage of the Rathore haveli. But Agastya doesn't do 'pretend'. And the longer Meher stays, the more she realizes the executioner doesn't just want a wife on paper. He wants all of her. A contract signed in blood and diamonds. Welcome to the Rathore Estate.

They were never meant to be part of each other's lives... yet fate kept pulling them into the same story again and again. What begins as coincidence slowly turns into emotional chaos when past connections, unspoken feelings, and unexpected choices collide in ways no one is prepared for.

The classroom was unusually quiet for a Monday morning. Or perhaps Kavya only noticed the silence because she wasn't listening to anything else. Rows of students filled the lecture hall. Books lay open. Pens moved across paper. Outside the windows, the city carried on with its usual indifference. Inside, a lecture had just begun. At the front of the room, Dr. Ahaan wrote something across the board before turning back to face the class. "Can anyone answer that?" Several hands rose. Kavya kept hers lowered. His eyes scanned the room briefly. Moving from one face to another. Patient. Unhurried. Professional. And then they reached her. A second. No more. His expression didn't change. Neither did hers. The moment passed. For reasons she couldn't explain, she felt as though something significant had happened. And yet, if anyone had asked, she would have had nothing to tell them. Nothing at all.

On stck for free after chapter 12 (free for followers.) "Vikram... please..." Naina cried softly as he dragged her down the grand staircase of the Rathore mansion. Her tears blurred her vision while her trembling hands tried to loosen his painful grip around her wrist. "I didn't steal anything..." But Vikram didn't stop. "Get out!" he said dangerously quiet, throwing her bag near her feet. Naina looked at him shattered completely. "Suniye... main kaha jaungi...?" she asked broken. Then Vikram looked at her with eyes colder than she had ever seen before. "Go back to your world, you cannot digest luxuries " He said.. Tropes: Secret Baby ✧ Rejected Pregnant Wife ✧ Morally Grey Hero ✧ Dominant Hero × innocent Heroine ✧ Angst Romance ✧ Groveling Hero ✧ Possessive MMC

Enough slow burn to make you forget how to breathe. Tension, warmth, and moments that linger long after you've read them. Take a breath. This story goes far beyond that. Yes, there is a hell lot of cute romance. Butterflies, a second chance at love, and soft moments that make your heart feel full. Beyond the romance, it dives into emotional intelligence, a beautiful chosen sibling bond, friendships and family, quiet faith, healthy relationships, and the realities of career and life. This story feels like watching your comfort movie again and again. Familiar. Warm. Safe. It explores the meaning of relationships without glorifying toxicity. Romance that makes sense. Emotions that feel real. Logic that does not kill love. Scenes you suddenly remember and smile. Expect everything from this book. It will not disappoint. Presenting to you, 𝑭𝒆𝒍𝒕 𝑳𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝑯𝒐𝒎𝒆 🦋 by 𝐆𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐲 🌼✍️

She was meant to marry the Younger brother. Meera's wedding to Aarav was supposed to be simple - a match arranged by two powerful families. But hours before the vows, Aarav disappears, leaving behind whispers, disgrace, and a broken bride. To protect their name, Veer Pratap Singh - the elder brother no one ever expected - is forced to take his place at the mandap. Cold. Commanding. A complete stranger. She became his wife in a moment of shame. He took her hand in silence. But his eyes? They never asked permission. Now, in a marriage born of duty, she's trapped with a man who doesn't speak of love... But watches her like she's already his. And the scariest part? Maybe she already is. Tropes🌟 Age gap romance Marriage of convenience Intense slow burn Fiancee elder brother Family honor Replaced groom Protective husband Healer to each other Shy FL X Calm Composed ML I am yours

On the day of his wedding, Dhruv Malhotra was left at the altar. Humiliated. Betrayed. Enraged. And somehow, Riya ended up paying the price. Now trapped in a marriage neither of them wanted, Riya becomes the target of a man who looks at her like she ruined his life. Dhruv hates her. Riya fears him. But behind closed doors, hatred slowly begins to blur into something far more dangerous. Because in a marriage built on revenge... someone is bound to fall first. 🥇 #1 in Wattpad 🥇 #1 in WattpadIndia 🥇 #1 in WattpadRomance 🥇 #1 in WattpadFiction 🥇 #1 in FirstStory 🥇 And so many more rankings that still feel unreal to me! (13.06.2026)

His Silent Wife In a world where power decides everything... she has none. Liora Vale does not speak. Not because she has nothing to say- but because her voice was taken from her long before she became his wife. When she is forced into a marriage with Adrian Blackwood, a cold, ruthless billionaire who rules his world without mercy, she expects only one thing: to be invisible. And at first, she is. A contract wife. A silent presence in a mansion full of rules. A woman he barely acknowledges. But silence is never empty. Because the more Adrian watches her... the more he realizes she is not what she seems. She doesn't cry. She doesn't beg. She doesn't break. And that is what disturbs him the most. Until one question changes everything- "Why don't you react?" Now, the man who never cared... starts noticing. And the woman who never spoke... becomes the only thing he cannot ignore. But some silences are not safe. Some pasts are not buried. And some women... are not meant to be owned. 🔥 GENRE: Dark Romance • Forced Marriage • Billionaire Romance • Slow Burn • Emotional Trauma • Possessive Male Lead 💔 WARNING: This story contains emotional trauma, dark themes, psychological tension, and intense character development. ⭐ READ IF YOU LIKE: Silent / strong female leads Cold, obsessed male leads Forced marriage tropes Emotional slow-burn romance Dark secrets + past trauma Addictive cliffhangers 💬 One rule in his house was simple... She exists. But she must not be seen. Until he starts seeing her too much.

Meet the best orthopedic surgeon in Mumbai. Be calm. under control. Untouchable. Aridnya is self-sufficient. fierce. A single mother who created her own world. Before, they were merely housemates. Nothing more. Nothing less. Years later, fate ties them in a marriage neither of them chooses... but cannot refuse. No affection. No relationship. Only duties. However, a truth buried in the past gradually emerges as walls start to crumble and emotions resurface. A truth that connects Meet to Aridnya in a way he never imagined. Some secrets are mistakes. Some secrets are miracles. And this one... could change everything. An Intresting and unique story that will touch your heart ❤️ Start - 14 December 2024 Rankings 🎖️ #1 writteninthestars - 4/01/2026 ******* •. Early chapter available on stck - Myworld171

She was abandoned, yet built her life from scratch, becoming a doctor through hardwork. He is the eldest son, a doctor and calm, mature and respectful of women. Two worlds collide. One heart carries trust issues, the other patience and understanding. Can love heal wounds that independence built so high? He fell first ×Both fell harder Doctor × Doctor Slowburn- Arranged marriage Soft romance Promise of Us - a story of trust, love, and finding home in each other. Dedicated to all the people Who needs a warm hug Who needs a shoulder to lean on Who just wants nothing but peace Who never wants to let their kid in them die No.1 in #fastupdates(22-02-2026) No.1 in #mutualunderstanding No.2 in #healthyromance No.4 in #doctors No.1 in #family-drama(13-03-2026)

Lindevyne Arragust, princess of Candlebile, was born without the ancestral magic that should have made her a savior of her kingdom. To protect her people, she is forced into marriage with the Grand Duke, a man she was meant to deceive. Yet living with him, facing his commanding presence and the heat of his closeness, she finds herself drawn into emotions she cannot control. Every glance, every touch, and every whispered word becomes a test of loyalty, desire, and the power that neither duty nor love can fully contain. With jealousy and secrets pressing from every corner, Lindevyne must navigate a world where innocence meets temptation, and the heart has its own dangerous rules.

Everyone fears Damian Deluca - CEO of Deluca Industries and the Mafia king of Russia's underworld. No one knows his weakness... because he never reveals her. His wife, Avelina Rose. To him, she's everything he refuses to lose. To her, he's the monster who stole her dreams and locked her in a golden cage. But secrets don't stay buried forever. And when his darkness and her desires collide... their truth might ruin them both.

Story of Manan At their 1st sight they liked each other,but also an arrange marriage way.

Su Wanyin has spent seventeen years learning to make herself small. So when her family swaps her in for her terrified legitimate sister and sends her to the Ninth Prince - the scarred war god the capital calls a demon for his savage temper and the three brides who never lived a year - she goes the way she's done everything: silently, dressed in stolen wedding red, expecting a grave. But the man whose rage makes generals tremble never raises a hand to her. And on her first night in his cold, dangerous manor, the meek bastard daughter notices something no one else has dared to: someone is slowly poisoning the demon prince to death.

Aarohi thought loneliness belonged to empty rooms. Then she got married. In a crowded house full of people, she slowly learns what it feels like to sleep beside someone who loves her physically... but never fully stands beside her emotionally. Vihaan is not cruel. Not hateful. Just a man raised to believe responsibility matters more than emotional presence. Between family expectations, unspoken hurt, silent crying, and a marriage where love exists but emotional courage doesn't, Aarohi slowly begins losing herself - until she starts writing the feelings she can no longer say aloud. Halfway Husband is a quiet, emotionally raw story about marriage, loneliness, emotional neglect, healing, and the heartbreaking ways women become silent after explaining themselves too many times.