Marriage And Sword Novels & Stories

I offered what I hoped passed for a knowing smile, leaving them to stitch together their own version of the truth. Sarah reached out and gently took my hand. “You seem distant, Gianna. Maybe everything with you and Felix happened too fast… but you have a future with him now. It shows, whether you realize it or not. As your friends, we want you to find peace with it and embrace what’s in front of you.” Their words lingered in my mind. They want me to embrace my marriage with Felix fully. I know. There was no turning back. I had to embrace this life; for whatever goddamn reason, the universe had handed me this path.

"No. You've forced my hand with your shortsightedness. Any opportunity you might have had to change the requirements of our alliance have passed. You will come with me, and we will get married. That is final." "I won't." She bared her teeth in a challenge, daring him to make her. The lines around his eyes relaxed, and he leaned away from her. Without breaking eye contact, he said, "We will do it your way, then. Kill the maid." Scar's heart shot into her throat when the rusted goblin sword lifted from Hazel's neck, intending to stab him. "No! Wait!" The sword stopped

Help me ! With that he let go of her, his face dropped on the ground, now covered with blood, she stood there, speechless, clueless, and scared half to death, this wasn't a prank, nor was he a star in one of her movies, it wasn't a video game, this was real, the blood was real, he was really unconscious, there were only two options left now, she would have to help him, or watch him die . Once again thanks for following, find out what happens next on chapter 5 of MARRED.👍

Then he grabbed a belt another soldier was holding and unsheathed a longsword. Scarlett had never seen one close up, but she knew its name. Most of the women in Karai used smaller swords, poleaxes, axes, or lances. But a sword was just a piece of metal. The wielder had to know how to use it in order for it to be effective. “And what is your name, Mr.?” “Humbert,” he said, giving a small bow. “Fire… or magic tricks of any sort aren’t allowed.” “I won’t need any magic,” said Scarlett, smiling.

"That's not a problem, you can leave your husband and get a divorce from him. I don't care if you are married; you belong to me and me alone." "Are you crazy?!" Charlotte busted out in anger. She used all of her energy to push Christian's hands off her. "You really expect me to leave my husband for you?" "Listen Charlotte, I know five years have passed but I still feel the same way about you. Plus, I know that the marriage between Sebastian and you is just a contract marriage. You guys never even met prior to a month before your marriage." Charlotte's heart stopped beating for a moment when she heard Christian say that her marriage was based on a contract.

Is he mad? of course I know the sword he's talking about, Marcus sword, carved out of an Elders blood, only true bloods have it, and True bloods ended with The clan's war, Connor being one himself of course has this sword but gave it to me two decades ago, when he found His demon side, this sword is used to kill powerful Vampires and Demons, but Connor doesn't need it, he's both, he can kill the most powerful of them with just a flex of his wrist, he had given it to me as a birthday gift, now I wonder what he wants it for, don't tell me he....... "Nicholas!" Connor's voice Jolted me out of my thoughts,

Or hijack a plane even! “Are you sure? I mean…” “See for yourself,” she cut in his sentence midway producing a paper. It was the marriage certificate which had initiated the whole set-up. The one he had signed instead of his father. The one which bore his signature at one end and Rachel’s at the other end. It read that he was agreeing to marry Miss Rachel Lloyd within three days – which he had and that he wouldn’t be able to get a divorce till Devin Crighton gave his approval.

“If he marries her, he’s definitely inheriting everything. I need a stronger political marriage, but there’s no one left.” Daniel hummed on the other end, clearly thinking. “What about Brandon?” I stopped pacing. “Brandon?” I repeated, like the name itself was poisonous. Brandon Kingsley was the last person I’d ever consider for anything, let alone marriage. The thought alone made my stomach twist. We were rivals. He was the guy who stole the fraternity president position from me. The guy who always outshined me, no matter how hard I worked. But worse than that— He was a man and it's well known that he was gay

Two of my warriors—Blaze and Rowan—step out of the trees behind me. They freeze. They look at me. Then at her. Then back at me. Blaze mouths silently, Did our Alpha just propose to a human? Rowan whispers, “Is he sick? Cursed? Should we call the healer?” I want the ground to swallow me. My mate stares at me like I’m completely insane. Then she says the words that shatter my pride in the dumbest way possible: “No. I don’t marry kidnappers or shirtless men!” She turns to run.

"Once we're married, he'll never have another chance to harass you like this." I nodded and leaned against Matteo's shoulder. I knew I needed to marry Matteo as soon as possible and cut off Enrico's delusions completely.