Looting Bride Manhwa Novels & Stories

The bride moved like silk in current. One moment she stood on the dock. The next her red sleeve wrapped around my throat, cold as drowning. "Hungry little temple," she crooned. "All doors, no depth." Ava swung. The crowbar tore through the bride's veil, revealing not Aunt Lan but a skull packed with pearls. The pearls opened tiny eyes. [Grudge source: stolen wedding offerings.] Madam Qiao had said paper goods mattered. So did offerings.

This time, I would not repeat the same fate. I walked straight to the wheel and tore off the slip marked with my letter–A. The room fell silent in shock. "Is she insane?" "That's one less competitor–our chances just improved!" "But the young master clearly favors someone else. Marrying into that… do you think it'll end well?" The thirty-five other women on the wheel were whispering to each other. The other girls whispered among themselves. I did not care. I calmly tore the slip in my hand to pieces and dropped it into the trash.

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Her mind completely blank, her vision blurring, and voice trembling. “Marry me, Zaria…” he uttered while breathing heavily. “W-what–” she managed to say, caught off guard with the sudden question. He suddenly pulled her face close and kissed her on the lips. “Moan my name,” he commanded as he pressed down on her clit. “B-but–” He pulled her hair tight and she winced. “Beg for it,” he seductively muttered, slowing his space down. “Please… C-Cronous,” she struggled to let out. He went a little bit faster putting it in and out while playing with her clit.

“Which is exactly why this is happening.” That made Elara pause. "What? How? Why?" Felix continued, his tone maddeningly calm, almost reverent. “You can say that... He’s proud.” The word landed wrong. Elara blinked. “Proud of what?” Lisa leaned forward, her eyes glittering, and her voice dropping conspiratorially like she was sharing the punchline to a private joke. “That he stole someone’s bride on her wedding day.” Felix nodded, entirely serious now. “Stole her! Married her!! Lives with her now!!!”

"Adrian! What are you doing?" Adrian ignored his mother and stared at me intently. "Claire! How dare you agree to this?" I smiled coldly. "Why wouldn't I?" As though fearing I might change my mind, Susan quickly pulled out a marriage contract from her bag. I knew what the document was because I had signed one before in my past life. "The astrologer said, as soon as you sign here, your stars will immediately align with Charlie's. You… You have to sign… Please."

He shoved back into me, rougher this time, his hands digging into my hips so hard I knew there’d be bruises. Good because I wanted them,I wanted all of him. Both the Shane who kills and the Shane who fucks like he owns me. The Shane who brings out every twisted thing I’ve buried under fake smiles and silk dresses. He grabbed my hair and yanked my head back. “You’re mine, Lovia.” he whimpered. “Yours,” I whimpered back. “No more pretending. You kill with me, you cum with me, you burn with me.” He reached around and rubbed my clit in tight, brutal circles while slamming into me from behind. My knees buckled instinctly. My moans became screams.

Lian’s hands flew to Cheng’s hair, fingers threading through the dark strands, not guiding but holding on as Cheng bobbed his head, taking him deeper with each pass. The wet sounds filled the room, Cheng’s mouth working relentlessly—sucking, licking along the underside, his cheeks hollowing as he deep-throated Lian’s cock. Saliva dripped down, making it slick and messy. Lian groaned, hips bucking involuntarily, but Cheng’s strong hands held him steady, controlling the pace. It was possessive, like Cheng was claiming every inch, marking Lian with his mouth.

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There was a long pause, before Lycan Nikolai’s gaze finally shifted, landing on me. “You.” His tone was cold and commanding as usual. “You will be my temporary bride and Luna until your sister awakens. Keeping the Luna’s throne empty is a risk to the pack.” I blinked, unsure if I had heard him right. He wanted me as a temporal Luna? Me? My father froze, his mouth hanging open, while Valerie’s face turned an alarming shade of red. “My King…” Valerie stammered, her eyes filled with panic. “Elena is not… she is not suitable.”