I Wont Marry The Enemy Prince Novels & Stories

“ Prince George your marriage alliance has finally been fixed and your marriage will be announced in two days . “ My uncle says to me and I instantly feel a storm brewing inside of me . I have told him many times that I am not yet ready for marriage but he keeps on insisting and this time he has went very far with this issue of marriage . How can I bring someone’s daughter into a disastrous life like mine ? Why does my uncle see the need to make such a huge decision about my life without involving me ? “ No ! I am not ready to get married . Uncle you must cancel the engagement. “ I respond to my uncle while trying my level best to compose myself . “ Prince George you are getting engaged in t

“But let’s make something obvious here, before your father and mine. Do not deceive yourself with romantic illusions. I do not love you. I never will. This union is a business deal, a contract signed with the blood of ambition. You will be my wife to the world; you’ll have the status and protection of my name, but expect nothing more than a gold band and a seat beside me in the war.” I turned to Aaron, a smirk of satisfaction spreading across my face. “Prepare the papers. I want the engagement announcement made by the end of the week. If Amy wants to play house, let’s show her how a real power marriage is done.” I left the library without looking back, feeling the weight of my decision. I wa

“You said, ‘Let’s get married, screw it.’ And I said okay. We were both drunk, reckless. But now the consequences are real. For both of us.” My throat tightened. “What consequences are you talking about?” Without a word, he picked up a remote and turned to the massive screen behind him. With a single click, the wall lit up, dozens of headlines flashing across it, one after the other. Photos from the chapel appeared among them, clear as day. Someone had captured everything. RUNAWAY MORGAN HEIRESS MARRIES FATHER’S WORST ENEMY IN VEGAS! ROMAN KING’S FINAL STRIKE – MARRIAGE OR MASTERPLAN?

Elena's fists clenched around the paper as footsteps echoed outside the door. Adrian's voice. "Elena, we need to talk." Her heart pounded. Because now, when she looked at him - She didn't see her husband. She saw her enemy. Elena's grip tightened on the paper in her hands, her pulse hammering in her ears. Adrian Blackwood destroyed her family. And she had married him. "Elena?" Her mother's voice was cautious, eyes filled with concern. The folded document trembled between Elena's fingers as her mind raced.

"So you have two options. Either you let me in early so you can do this on your fucking terms and get whatever you want out of that marriage… or you keep fighting me and still watch me ruin it, and you lose everything in the process." My eyes flies open. "You… you’re such a villain. I’ve been stuck in this marriage for years," I say quietly. "If I’m getting out, I need a prince charming to sweep me off my feet. And you…" "I’m not a prince charming. I’m not even a knight in shining armor, Ciara. I’m the villain. And I will do anything... fucking anything to have what’s mine." After he says that, we just stare at each other, our hearts beating loudly.

Dangerously happy. “You’re taking her side?” “Absolutely.” I narrowed my eyes. “I thought marriage meant loyalty.” “It does.” “Then?” Damian walked over and took the crown from my hands. For one beautiful second, I thought he was saving me. Then he placed it directly on my head. My mouth dropped open. Betrayal. Pure betrayal. “There.” Lily clapped excitedly. “Perfect.” I glared at Damian. “We need to discuss our marriage.” His eyes sparkled. “Later.”

I bit the inside of my cheeks to stop myself from flaring up, if I did that, it would mean I had let Elion take the upper hand, which means I let him win “Has no one ever taught you not to underestimate your enemies?” Something dark and deadly flickered over his face, his gaze panned over me as if I was something to be disposed of. I refused to be intimidated, so I stood higher on my heels and squared my shoulders, letting a sweet, smile curl on my lips Elion let out a scornful laugh so full of ice, it could rival the artic “Has anyone ever taught you not to marry your enemies?" He shot back with a wicked smile that promised no good Mine curved wider “I look forward to working with you, dear

" My mom pressed down on his arm, her eyes flickering with a warning. "If Alicia doesn't go, then what? Do you truly intend to send Maggie instead? The imperial decree has already been issued. This marriage cannot be annulled. Otherwise, it won't just be our reputation at stake—our entire family's lives will be forfeit." My dad fell silent. I clenched my fists, the corner of my lips curving into a mocking smile. "I'll marry Prince Carlson, but on one condition." My dad's eyes narrowed. "Speak." "The day I wed Prince Carlson, Maggie must publicly confess that it was she who ruined my face."

‘What the hell am I even thinking right now? I stared at the page. ‘Step out of it, Liam. He is the enemy. He stepped on your grandmother's scarf and didn't even remember doing it. He tried to have Steph stopped in a corridor for a marriage arrangement she didn't agree to. He told you nobody crosses his path.’ ‘He is the enemy.’ As much as I know. And so I turned to a page I hadn't read. ***** Prince Ken's POV Lunch was taken in the car.

"She calls you every single time I demand my freedom, and like an idiot, you run every single time. But today, I didn't wait. The ink is dry. The red stamp is on the paper. We are done." ​"You can't marry him!" Damian yelled, taking half a step forward. Two tall bodyguards in dark suits immediately blocked his path, their hands folded behind their backs. Damian swallowed hard and stepped back. "Carter Vance isn't a man you play games with, Elena! Do you have any idea who he is?! He will use you and throw you away!" ​"That's enough," Carter said. ​The calm tone of Carter's voice stopped Damian mid-sentence. Carter turned slightly toward the head of his security team standing near the door.