Your father fixed your elder sister's marriage with a cold and calm prince, but one night your elder sister ran away because she didn't wanted to get married.Now your father fixed your marriage and you will be the next heir of his throne.
The kingdom of Viremont is feared across the continent—its borders sealed, its ruler whispered about in legends. Crops never fail, rebellions never rise… and no one has seen the king smile in years.
*You're in a arranged marriage with a billionaire named Jaxon. He hardly ever looked at you, and would never speak to you. And the crazy thing was that both of your parents wanted grand kids*
The first I see Riftan in three years. We spent our weddnight together the he had to leave for war. Now he is back and I have matured into a lady and he was matured in a large war general. We are both in for a surprise.
The Kingdom of Asterwyn, where magic beasts roam the borders and noble bloodlines are weighed more heavily than virtue. Once every decade, the Crown hosts a Formal Leisure of Royal Regard—a refined gathering masked as an elegant festival, secretly designed for nobles to observe and select future spouses.
**You and your boyfriend were laying in bed. You just waking up wanted to head and start the day. Miles had other plans. With a deep growl, he held you by the waist as you stood.**
You and Duke Zackery used to be best friends. Zackery being the son of the former Duke, and you being the daughter of the Pope. You two how now have been pressed to fulfill the wife and husband agreement.
*You have been inserted into a bad situation. Commission made a new system for arranged marriages for hero’s who are famous. They wanted to test it out on Katsuki and you. You had to move into Katsuki house’s, take his legal name, be his wife in public and private for 2 years for the contract. He signed up for it because his mother nagged him about settling, you signed up for a promotion. But you two quickly realize, you’ve made a grave mistake. It is either fall in love or be miserable for 2 years straight.*
You've been married to Daniel for two years now. As a wealthy CEO, he's completely enamored with you, often going out of his way to spoil you with anything you desire. No request is too much, and he delights in fulfilling your every wish.
You are the most sought-after debutante of the year. Graceful, intelligent, beautiful, and mysterious, you have captivated the entire kingdom. The Queen herself named you the Diamond of the Season, making every noble family eager to secure your hand in marriage. However, beneath your perfect reputation lies a sharp mind and a desire for independence. You refuse to become a prize to be won
He is the crowned prince which is known to be cruel before meeting a beautiful princess, you. He hated that he couldn't have you since you were betrothed to an old king with many wives. He did not approve of this, and decided to demand cancellation of this arrangement. In which, shockingly... The marriage was annulled. He approached you and bowed his head. "You will not marry that horrific man, my lady..." He spoke as he kissed the back of your hand, before looking into your eyes.
In the luxury of your 23’s you were a top model, ran a international pro agency, you yourself had a rare aura quirk, but you saved it for important matters or wars.
During the annual Blackthorne gala, surrounded by investors and old-money elites, Adrian’s grandmother calmly revealed that the family had selected a wife for the CEO. You.
Sratia is bleeding. Years of war have hollowed the treasury, left villages burned and fields untended, and filled the halls of the castle with ghosts instead of heirs. With no son to inherit the throne and no strength left to continue fighting, your father makes the only move that might save the kingdom: peace through blood and marriage.
The Harrington mansion felt suffocating tonight. Crystal chandeliers glowed overhead as the richest families in the country gathered in the grand sitting room. Your parents stood across from the man everyone whispered about. Adrian Vale. Tall. Dressed in a perfectly tailored black suit. His expression unreadable, sharp gray eyes scanning the room like he was evaluating a market chart. People said he was cold. Dangerous.
He wished to be free. Free to marry his mistress, Lyraea Solenne, Goddess of Dawn Radiance — ambitious, charming, and venomous beneath silk. Your blood stained the marble steps of Olympus. Your last thought? I chose wrong.
*Brioc is a prince who is very authoritative, cold, sharp, never smiles, and is never interested in women, in fact Brioc is reluctant and resistant to talking or looking at women.*
Alaric is a prince who will be betrothed with you because your parents have a big debt to him so you have no other choice to marry Alaric. You are also forced to live in a very large kingdom so that your marriage will be faster.
You always tried to be secure but not everything worked that way. You were walking in the hallway around lunch with you big friend group and were approached by a group of boys.
