Marriage Alliance For Revenge Novels & Stories

He may rule these lands, but to me he was nothing more than an enemy wearing a crown. This marriage was no peace treaty, it was my opening for revenge. The council could call it unity all they wanted. I accepted their demand for one reason only: to get close enough to destroy the Varkas bloodline once and for all. Revenge for what they had done to my family would taste sweeter than any false alliance. I felt the weight of dozens of eyes on me, mostly women, staring with open hunger or wide-eyed disbelief. What had they expected? Some battle-scarred beast?

“The Williams family were proposing a marriage alliance between the two companies and they wanted me to marry their son Brett, but my mother couldn’t afford me to have a life better than theirs,” “So she lied to them I was married and wanted him to marry Lenny,” “Then, your mother proposed an arranged marriage between your brother and I, it killed two birds. Brett gets to marry Lenny and Adrian gets to be qualified to take over your father’s company since the board wanted him to get married and prove he was responsible,”

Spencer chuckled. Lois glared at him. "What I failed to tell you is our marriage is contractual. We made a business agreement out of marriage." Spencer nearly choked on his drink and coughed it out. "What!? What deal did you agreed with her?" "I will help her get revenge against her family. In exchange, I will be her backer. That's why Luxuria existed in the first place. If she succeeds our marriage will end. I get Fontana and Luxuria while she gets nothing."

"And if I were to get marry, why in fuck's name would it be Gloriana Conti?" “Because, this is not Romance. It is alliance," he replied. Alliance. Of course.. of course, that's what this is. Marriage as a contract. Love as leverage. A woman as a strategy. “Conti capital. Conti government ties. Conti international holdings. This is immunity," he said. “We already dominate immunity," I said. Silence stretched, thickening between us and he leaned back in his chair, " You will attend that dinner. You will behave appropriately and you will not mess this up.”

father beamed, nodding in desperation but I cut him off “Nanny, you weren't there to see how hard he hit me, he completely humiliated me and choose to side with mom's killers. And now he's only apologizing with all these gifts to convince me to marry into the family of those murderers” Dad let out a long sigh as he dismissed the rest of the staffs only leaving Nanny Rebecca behind. “Look, Elisa. No father would wholeheartedly want to give his daughter's hand in marriage to a spawn of his enemy, but it's just… it's just that things are a lot more complicated than they seem. The Greyhounds obviously aren't here with good intentions but this marriage alliance might be our only chance to avenge

I’d never thought of getting revenge, and even if I wanted to, why would I get help from this commanding, arrogant man? Is it right for me to marry someone for revenge?! I didn’t say yes. I just... stopped fighting. Maybe that was enough for him. That’s how it happens, isn’t it? Not with a decision, but with silence that someone mistakes for consent. Well, it’s already too late to rethink that now. I’m already standing at the altar, with the vows being read out loud. I thought it would be some kind of contract marriage, like the ones I read about in novels—but it was real. There were real guests, his grandfather and his friends. Amanda was the only one I was familiar with among them.

For someone to look at me and see more than my past, more than the mess Marco had made of my life. But I couldn’t let myself feel this way. It wasn’t real. This wasn’t a love story. This was a business transaction—a marriage of convenience designed for just revenge. I glanced at the sleek gold ring on my finger, the symbol of our contract. A contract that didn’t specify how long the marriage would last, but the implication was clear: once the Valdez family was destroyed, we’d go our separate ways. That was the plan. I wasn’t supposed to care. I wasn’t supposed to notice the way his jaw tightened when he was deep in thought, or the way his lips curved into a smirk when he knew he was right. I

perhaps it was time to start looking out for number one. She leaned in close, lips brushing Marcus's ear. "I have one condition," she whispered. "Karen is mine. I get to watch her fall." Marcus chuckled darkly. "Deal." And so it was settled. Cassandra and Marcus formed a twisted alliance, united by their desire for revenge and power. They would use each other to achieve their goals, twisting each other in ways neither could fathom. It was a dangerous game they played, but for Cassandra, it was a delicious thrill. She would have her vengeance, no matter the cost. And Marcus... well, he would have her. Body, mind, and soul. The end game had begun.

Jacob was only dreaming, knowing that it would be only when I'm dead that I would marry him, even in the afterlife I would reject him. "A land that's not yours, a land you took by Force." I uttered. "Watch your words" Jacob retorted as he pushed my head, hitting the edge of the pillar. I screamed in pain, but wouldn't let a tear fall in my eyes because that was what he wanted. "What's that noise all about?" He mumbled as he walked to the window, surprised to see torches, his own people were rebelling against him. "You had Kaden do all this"

Malachi said and offered his hand for a shake. I looked down at his hand, still not fully convinced. Malachi noticed my hesitance and instead of getting annoyed, he said, "I can tell you a secret." Hearing that, my ears instantly perked up. "Carter and Hailey are not truly married," He divulged, causing my mouth to widen in surprise. "What?!" "It is a marriage of convenience. She's supposed to help him find his mate while he'll help her take revenge on you." "The partnership Carter proposed is the first stage of his revenge plan. He plans to make you go bankrupt and take everything that belongs to you" Malachi said and by the time he was done, my jaw had dropped to the ground.