Marriage And Sword Chapter 2 Novels & Stories

See yah next Arc History~ _______ KircheLeaf Arc 2: My Wife Is A Closet Yandere _______ ~ END of CHAPTER TWENTY- SEVEN ~

“ I've been trying to call you, Dominique sent in some divorce papers and the will states that the property is now in his name! What are you going to do? You're not going to divorce him right? Right?” I smiled more of a cold smile than a friendly one. “ I'll be there tomorrow, inform Dominique, I want him there when I sign it as for the will… I don't care he can have it.” “ But yo-you worked so hard for this!” “ I know, but he made his choice and I made mine and also prepare some marriage certificates, I and my husband will be there tomorrow.” “ Husband!? What?!!” “ Bye!!” “ Gen? wait! Don't—” I ended the call, handing the phone back to Charles.

"Please, both of you, just chill for a second." I glared at her, still seething, and couldn't help but feel she was the root of all this. "This is your fault! I hate you!" I hissed at her menacingly and stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind me. I couldn't believe she had the audacity to appear when she was the source of all this misery. I retreated to my room, feeling overwhelmed with tears. Why was life so unfair? Just when I thought I was getting used to having Angel in my life, this absurd solution was thrust upon me. Marriage was not an option for me; I hadn't even finished school yet.

"I thought you would never ask, dragon." I'm unconcerned they will have time to ponder our words. None will leave this place alive. My warrior bride charges first. I have about two seconds to admire her ability before dispatching the man stupid enough to grab his cock instead of his sword. My bride's first strike is true. I give no consequence to the blood that sprays me from her attack. Two men come at me with swords above their heads. Their mistake. Two heads roll to the ground. One man left. I watch as my bride dodges his blade, spins, and strikes beneath his raised arm nearly cleaving him in two.

“Then neither is your inheritance.” Silence filled the room, thick and suffocating. “You’re bluffing,” Damien said, though there was an edge of uncertainty in his voice. “Am I?” Richard’s expression remained infuriatingly calm. “I’ve given you enough time to play your little rebellion. But now, you make a choice.” He leaned forward, his voice like steel. “End this farce of a marriage, and everything that is rightfully yours remains yours. Refuse, and you lose it all.”

“You refuse me your heart.” “I refused you my lips. I still remember that you came to call on me making an effort only to appear undesirable,” I said nothing to that because I had nothing to say; she was right. “We are married regardless; we should make our union amicable at the very least,” I said. “Wouldn't that be…” but she did not get to complete her sentence as I spun her around quite suddenly. Swords were drawn immediately and at once I was surrounded by guards. An arrow had been fired amid my wedding party and my bride had been the aim. Luckily, I had noticed it just in time to take the arrow for her.

Memories cascaded, vivid recollections of the day I first saw her depart with Tala, the first intimacy we shared in a bed, and the memorable imprint of our expedition to the waterfall. Fueled by a surge of anger, I rose, tenderly adjusting her on the bed. Kissing her forehead and lips, tears streamed down my face, a silent testament to my grief. With the back of my palm, I wiped away the evidence of my sorrow before retrieving my sword. Closing the door gently, the room now a sacred sanctuary for my wife, I stepped into the corridor making my way to the living room. The metallic scrape of my sword against the floor reverberated, igniting tiny sparks as it made contact with the ground. Each e

It was really long and that made it uncomfortable for her to fight me as the air blew is sideways. “Were you always this beautiful?” I mumbled quietly. She tried to withdraw the sword, but I twitched her hands round, making it uncomfortable. She raised her sword and became fierce with it. I leaned on a pillar, defending my chest with my sword. Her sword would have gone through my chest if I weren't smart enough to block it. I stared at her, astonished. “Luna Valeria, do not forget I am still your husband” I voiced surprise, but she still kept fighting me. I pinned her to the wall, our swords in a doubled cross pattern. We stared at each other, trying to catch our breaths.

he said. I nodded and went out of his study room. Okay, I am getting married to the man I don't know but I do know something. He is our enemy. *** How do you like this chapter?

He had his firms. On their first meet, she will become his little kitten but, she is not an easy girl to take everything so, ended up with a harshal warning. Why did he get warned by her in the first meet?? What made her show her tough side to him?? They both tie the knot with their parent's choices. Will they fall in love with each other?? Will she achieve her dreams??? Will he be her support?? will their arranged marriage last forever? This is my first book and totally from my imagination. This book had love and family emotions. Let's travel together through their journey. Hope you all will like it and support me.