Marriage Alliance For Revenge Novels & Stories

revenge didn’t feel satisfying. “No.” Hannah shook her head. “Are you sure?” Hannah looked intently at her husband. “I have you. Revenge would only taint my heart. I’d constantly think of ways to destroy them. I might not even have time to pay attention to you.” Alden held both of Hannah’s hands, gently kissing the backs of her hands alternately. “That’s my girl,” Alden whispered. “It’s okay if I want to forget everything and live my days with you, right?”

only to get slapped upside the head by Reya. ‎ ‎I looked down at my boy, voice low. “Are you ready to be mine now?” ‎ ‎Ren looked up at me, eyes wide and conflicted, but he finally whispered, “Yes.” ‎ ‎I led him back to the altar. Adrian moved to block the doors — no one was leaving. Reya’s voice boomed across the hall. “Please return to your seats. The marriage will continue.” ‎ ‎Ren’s voice came out shaky. “I’m sorry I pulled you into this… and I don’t even have a ring for you.”

she said sharply, her voice breaking under the pressure. But I didn’t stop. I couldn’t. I turned toward both of them and laid it all out. “My solution is simple,” I said. “I’ll marry Novene’s husband.” Novene gasped like I’d slapped her. Uncle didn’t move. “He’s an Alpha,” I explained. “He’s stronger, richer, and more powerful than Draven. And he’s already halfway out of that marriage.” I paused, letting the weight of my words settle in. “I’m not just doing this for myself. I genuinely believe I can win his heart. And if I do, it won’t just save the alliance. It’ll make it stronger. Better. Our tribe needs that. We need that.”

Especially buying things that make his younger brother happy. t has also been 3 years of being together since college, from the day he announced that he would marry her, now that she was free, she wanted to go back there. Amanda was afraid of the gloomy, cold atmosphere around the room, of the unfamiliarity of a city that had not been set foot in at noon. Knok Knok Knok…..

“She said that you turned down every marriage partner that your grandfather had to offer.” “That brat and her fucking big mouth.” Revan rolled his eyes, but there was a hint of playfulness in his voice. “So? What do you have in mind?” “Just like I said, let’s get married and we’ll kill two birds with one stone,” she replied, “I’ll use you for my revenge and you’ll use me to stop your grandfather from arranging a marriage for you.”

– She smiled sheepishly at him, while her fingers ran through the intricate lines of silver and precious stones on the band on her left hand, still not able to believe that this man was really her husband. - And never will again. – Logan solemnly promised, pressing her affectionately against his chest – But I'm glad to know that they no longer occupy an important part of your mind. In fact, I think this is the best revenge we could get: - he opened a huge, satisfied and malicious smile - The fact that they no longer have any power over you.

“Isn’t that your name boldly written at the bottom there, or isn’t that your signature?” “You Vermin!” Laura stepped in front of me, facing Elizabeth. “Haven’t you done enough?” It’s clear that you forged her signature on those documents.” Elizabeth scoffed as she laughed out loud. “And why would I do that? Elaine is a thief and a criminal,” she hissed. I rubbed my temples as the frustration kicked in, hitting me hard. My quest for revenge had died the minute I married Steve; it had slowly dwindled into self-discovery and emotional attachment.

“Where is she? Talk, or I’ll make this slow.” The man gasped, eyes wide. “Morelli’s orders… incentive for the alliance. The daughter. Betrothal.” Confirmation. I snapped his arm for good measure and let him drop. *Carlo pagará con sangre.* (Carlo will pay with blood.) My father’s calculated legacy, alliances, the Lion’s Heart, ruthless moves—clashed in my head with the path I was carving. Marrying Mariah? Never. I don't even know why the old man would think that I'd agree to such.

Ruin asked. Ivan smiled again, but there was no warmth in it. “Our organization does not tolerate deception. Your union affects business agreements.” I realized what he meant, because the mafia alliance depended on this marriage being real. “If the marriage is false,” Ivan continued, “the agreement dissolves.” “And then?” Ghost asked. Ivan’s expression remained calm. “Then consequences follow.” The threat hung heavy in the air. Ruin stepped slightly in front of me. “The marriage is real,” he said.

“Well, I refuse to get married to you on a whim. How is that even supposed to help you or me get revenge?” “I am a powerful man Maria, getting married to me will show your family that you can get anyone you want. Your father despises me because I have successfully surpassed him in the business world. Imagine if I showed up on your arm, claiming I was your husband.” I didn't have to imagine it to know my father would likely run mad. Slowly, the idea started to sound more appealing. “How does it help you with your revenge?” “That is my business.” I inhaled deeply. This was not how I saw my morning going.