Looting Bride Manhwa Novels & Stories

Conri said, and his voice carried royal ice. Lobo smiled at him, not frightened, not foolish, but pleased because every threat helped him make me look like a foreign danger. “Then Northridge admits it has stolen Blackfang’s promised bride and hidden her beneath servant cloth to weaken our pack,” Lobo answered. The word "bride" struck me like filth thrown across my skin. I had been Luna. Prisoner. Traitor. Queen. Servant. Now another man wanted to make me a bride to a contract signed before I could even speak.

After one wild night, I was carrying his thunder-blooded child and successfully married into the divine palace. But after the wedding, he was ice-cold to me. He was convinced I had stolen the Arrow of Desire, all for the sake of marrying into divinity. Even after I gave him children, he never claimed me as his wife before the gods. He saved all his tenderness for his one true love—the holy maiden Lyra, who was forced to marry into the Sea Realm and eventually died in a storm. Later, I was branded as "jealous and wicked," scorned by all of divine kind.

I watch the clock until 11:47 PM, my fingers tracing the digital copy of the contract Lucien has already sent to my email. Clause 4: Discretion. The Bride shall not interfere with the Groom’s external associations. Clause 9: Possession. Upon signing, the Bride becomes a resident of the Vale Estate. Failure to comply results in the immediate reinstatement of all charges against George Blackwood. He doesn't just want my hand; he wants to isolate me. At 1:20 AM, my phone chimes. A text arrives from the same "Unknown" number that has been haunting me. “The courthouse side entrance. Five minutes. Don’t be late, Lo. George is already in the holding cell.”

"I don't even know what you're talking about—" A voice cut through from the hallway. "Found it! Celeste's diamond ring was in Vivian's glove compartment. She totally stole it!" Every head in the room swiveled to stare at me. Asher let out a low, ugly laugh. "Anything else to say for yourself? That ring was a custom design. Our senior thesis project. "You stole it out of pure jealousy. Are you trying to wreck your own sister's career?!" The ring box was handed to him. I'd never seen it before in my life.

“She doesn’t have long left. We just wanted her to have her wish.” “I know,” Luca replied, his voice softening. “That’s why I agreed to the ceremony. But Bianca is innocent. You don’t get to hurt her.” Another pause. “Try to do it again,” he warned quietly, “and I won’t forgive it.” My heart tightened. My suitcase slipped from my hand and crashed to the floor. So, this wedding— the wedding I poured my heart into— had been nothing but a lie. Never meant for me at all. I covered my mouth to stifle a sob, but the tears came anyway.

“Glad you mentioned that. I spent all night studying even better ones. Amore. Tesoro. Carina. Giola Mio. Dolcezza. Bellisima—” I zone his voice out as I reach the table with the papers on top. There’s a marriage contract. A typical one. There’s nothing extra listed, not even a clause that I can use as an attack. If anything, this is the most normal marriage contract I have ever seen. And he’s already signed in his name.

He had injuries, and a bottle pierced his hands . “This is not over. I will get my woman back,” Kelvin hurled insults at the moving car. Just then his guards came dragging him out. What both men didn't know was their fight had been videotaped and now was trending online. Everyone wanted to see the bride that was stolen. Some girls cursed at her, calling her a whore as she couldn't stick to one man. *** Victoria had been curled up inside the room for hours; her throat was dry. She decided to take a shower; she needed strength.

My best friend had been helping with breakfast, then vanished when the Shadow Hunters arrived. "About that," Marcus said casually. "Celeste needed a Bridge-walker. Someone to open a portal to the Inner Sanctum where the Chain Keepers meet." Ice flooded my veins. "You let her take Sarah?" "Let? I facilitated. The Shadow Hunters were a distraction." He smiled coldly. "By now, Celeste has everything she needs to force your labor. The ritual requires a Bridge-walker's blood to open paths between realms." "Sarah's pregnant!" "Which makes her blood more potent. Two lives for the price of one kidnapping."