Marriage Alliance For Revenge Novels & Stories

“He said the families are worried about the alliance crumbling now that Leonardo’s dead. They need another marriage to cement things. So, he volunteered us.” Gianna blinks rapidly, her brain clearly short-circuiting. “But… you were already married. Technically. Doesn’t that count for something?” I shake my head. “I guess not. Leonardo’s death annuls the marriage and it was never consummated. With him gone, the alliance is null so that’s why they want a new one in its place.” Gianna groans, dragging a hand down her face. “That’s ridiculous. And you’re just… what? Supposed to roll over and say yes? I’m going to talk to my dad about this because there’s no way he was on board with that.”

Lorenzo spat, “You think you can buy my forgiveness for my son's death with some stupid and cheap marriage alliance? To think you even dare parade that whore daughter of your death associate as some solution to this, do you think my influence is just for nothing?” Clara's face darkened slightly, but she had no place to convey her thoughts here, unless she was asked to do so. Matteo frowned slightly, “You won't want to target multiple families, right? Don't forget that the alliance will benefit all of us. So, let's just pretend like nothing ever happened.” Then, I finally spoke up, “When did I agree to this so-called marriage alliance?”

“But then I heard about Topher’s big, stupid Halloween party. And it just… I snapped. It hit me so hard. Not because I felt left out or actually wanted to go or anything. But I was like, no. No fucking way is he going to get away with moving on, and throwing parties, and having a grand ol’ spiffy time after what he did to me. He put my entire future career at risk, Wick. That fucker doesn’t deserve a happy ending, so… So I’m going over there tonight and I’m leaving my stupid bra that he gave me along with a fake used condom in his room so he’ll think I moved on and had sex on his bed with someone else. And he’s going to feel my goddamn wrath. He’s going to see up close and personal just how

Perhaps this alliance, born from the ashes of our shared pain, held the key to our salvation. As we sipped our coffee in that dimly lit cafe, Kimora began to forge an uneasy alliance, driven by a common goal: to unravel the web of deceit y ex husband and her who is now her husband; Alpha Andre,who had spun and to regain control over ours lives. I listened to her while hoping that all she was planning would turn out perfect because I was very that alpha Andre is not a man to be taken down that easily.

“It’s all too convenient. First I get invited to your coming-of-age ceremony and then I get trapped into marriage” Hailey sighed, “There’s more at stake than just our lives, Duncan. Our packs are on the brink of conflict. This marriage is meant to solidify an alliance that could prevent war.” Duncan’s gaze was unwavering, his expression one of scepticism. “You are really doing a good job masking your true intentions, if this was in the movies I’m sure you would bag an Oscar with this performance.”

"Marry you? But—" "Think about it, Tamara," he said, his tone now cold and calculating. "If you're truly willing to do anything to make me believe you want this alliance, then this is the price. Marry me, submit to me and we will form an alliance so strong that it would be legendary." I was speechless. The man who had killed my family, the man I had once ordered to be executed, was now offering to be my husband. My mind raced, Could I really do this? Could I marry the ruthless Alpha Dante to protect my pack, save my parents and friends and stop the people who had betrayed me?

“From what I saw in her eyes and am sure about it, she hates him. She'll be glad to marry you.” “You make it sound clean.” Kyle heaved and turned his gaze away to a duck in the garden that was desperately making noise. He watched the white bird spread its wings and cry louder. Soon enough a baby duck ran out of nowhere towards its mother and she quietened down. “It's not… But it's effective.” Falcon turned Kyle around. “Bro, she needs another marriage to get out of the first one. If you go about to help her as an outsider, Vince will never let you win. Legally she's his wife and on papers he's proved she's a retard. If he gets a breath that his wife is in your house, he can press charges tha

“And I believe he sees something in me that goes beyond... what you might value in a match.” She gives a small, disinterested hum. “I’m sure he does. But we both know, dear, that alliances like these are not just about personal affection. They’re about influence, power... leverage. And your family—well, based on their concern for you, they can offer him very little in that regard, can’t they?”