I Wont Marry The Enemy Prince Novels & Stories

What is happening with me and why? "Did you feel something Rajkumari or something happened?" he asked but I shook my head in no "Yuvraj Avadesh I know you have won the war against us and now you're the new ruler of this kingdom. Everything makes sense but your demand to marry me even knowing that I'm betrothed to someone else does not make any sense. I don't want to marry you because I love my fiancé. I only want to marry him. Our marriage will turn out to be a disaster, nothing else. It will be a loveless relationship. And I don't want any of us to suffer from that "I told him honestly

He’s not mad, which still surprises me, even though it shouldn’t. In her Luna voice, my mother commands, “Gather around, my people. It is time to unite this man and this woman in matrimony through our traditional handfasting ceremony. Please, everyone, join me for the wedding of my daughter, Princess Ravin to her true mate–Kieran.” The people gather around with smiles on their faces, no one suspecting that their precious princess is about to marry the son of their worst enemy

Without it… are we just enemies again? “I’m afraid Prince Levi cannot marry Princess Loretta like we thought. And neither can king Adrian…because he’s mine,” I said clearly. “Prince Levi already has a child with another. Our royal laws forbid marking another. And I’m sure Princess Loretta will not want to share her husband with another woman.”

"What? I just clawed my way out of a hellish marriage, and you want me to jump into another one for revenge?" Marco explained, "This isn't just revenge. It's a statement. It's telling everyone, especially Stefano, that you're not just okay. You're stronger, happier, and you married his biggest rival." He took a step toward me, his gaze warm. "You're not some pawn people get to push around in this game. You're the queen. And I promise, the moment you decide the goal's met or you want out, we're done. No strings attached."

But all I saw was the cold detachment of someone too accustomed to getting exactly what they want. The sheer absurdity of his words hit me like a sharp slap. “Are you stupid or just an idiot?” I sneered, pressing the knife harder against his skin. “I'm a married woman, Ortega.” I added, pressing each word so that he could understand that I am not someone he could possess. Instead of understanding, his grin widened, as if I’d just told him the funniest joke he’d ever heard. Without a word, he took a strand of my hair, lifting it gently to his lips with a slow lingering kiss, his eyes were locked into mine.

Or for him to commend us for not fighting yet. What I didn't expect was for him to tell us that we’re about to be assigned our first official mission. My joy instantly knew no bounds, but before a word could be said, he continued. “This job is very important and critical. The basics of it is that you two are gonna get married and act as husbands for the duration the mission would hold.” As those words echoed through my mind, I almost fainted from shock in that very moment.

Here, every strike was meant to kill. “You shouldn’t be here.” I turned to see the scarred warrior from earlier, the one who had summoned me to the council. His eyes were hard, his stance aggressive. “Why not?” I asked, forcing steel into my voice. “Because you shouldn’t. There’s no demand for your kind.” The words were a dagger, but I forced myself to hold his gaze. “I belong as much as Warren says I do.” His lips curled in disgust. “You’re an omega. You’ll never be one of us.”

“I’m thinking that if someone had told me years ago that I would marry you, I would have called them insane.” “And now?” I looked at our daughter. Then at him. “Now I would thank them.” He pulled me into his arms. Zero-D laughed between us. And beneath the stars, surrounded by the family we had chosen and the life we had fought to build, I finally understood the truth. I hadn’t married my enemy to destroy him. I had married him… And somehow, against everything the world had planned for us, I found the man I loved. The End.

The chandelier light suddenly felt colder. Sienna looked up at her husband, a man she’d married to save a company, a man she was no longer entirely sure she understood as simply an enemy, and felt, for the first time, real fear about what they might be uncovering together.

"She can't hold a block without applauding herself for it as I observed from afar." "At least he's on my side," I said. "No." Shirley smiled. "He goes easy on you. That isn't the same thing as teaching you to survive." "She's right," Kyle said, shrugging. "War is crueler than you can imagine. You should listen to me." I almost laughed. The whiplash was unreal. This man had literally canceled his own wedding to declare his love for me, and now here he stood at Shirley's shoulder, pushing me to train with the woman who had poisoned my father.