Marriage And Sword Novels & Stories

The cold air made people huddle under the thick blankets or stay in front of the fireplace. However, the newlyweds in the dimly lit room were busy rocking the bed. After giving a fair share to the right and left mounds, Trish pulled out his prided sword that he had never used on any battlefield. Even though it was never used, it didn’t mean it was rusty. Anwen held her breath when she saw that. It was huge and didn’t seem to be knocked out easily. She actually married a true knight.

"What kind of world do I want? Of course, a world where I can reach the pinnacle of the art of the sword!" replied the Sword God, to which Long Chen responded with a smile. "Where is that pinnacle of the sword?" Long Chen asked once more, and the question caused the Sword God to turn his face and stare at Long Chen. Where? He himself couldn’t even fathom the limits of what was called the pinnacle of the Sword God—if he knew, how could he still be at his current level? Long Chen, seeing the Sword God deep in thought, didn’t disturb the man. He asked his wife to make him tea with her own hands, even though the Empress didn’t understand why Long Chen was asking her to make tea. But the Empress

Marline said, patting the Raven's back. The Raven crowed and the both birds leapt into the air with their master's. A long sword appeared in Chenigan's hands. "The sword of enmity!" Marline gasped. "How did you possess it?" She asked, wide eyed. "No need for you to know". Chenigan answered. "Well you should know that it's companion, the sword of peace is in the mortal world, as well as the sword of exorcism". Marline said. "Lies!" Chenigan shouted.

"Plus I don't think your father would ever let us split anyways. He bought one of the strongest swords in the whole Realm of Twilight just so he could bargain it to my mother for my hand." "Exactly. Our marriage is more important to him than our own happiness. But it's not like we're unwilling. Being engaged to you is one of the luckiest things that has ever happened to me. Second to being born good looking in everything." Carmilla smiled before intertwining their fingers together. "Smooth talk." Ruby chuckled, rolling her eyes at the girl. "The show's about to start." Carmilla informed as she noticed the curtains being drawn. The two noble ladies straightened in their seats and focused thei

Even if Axel and Rosie didn't quite complete their bonds more formally, their connection is just as strong, if not stronger. They may not be married in words, but they have been married by deeds and love for longer than the rest of us. I step forward. The barrier holding me back dissipates like a bubble of soap, nothing more than residue on my feet. I take another step forward and the sword of light I created with my soul flares brighter as the power of creation fills the weapon. I can feel the Universe fortifying me, strengthening my will as it bestows its power of creation and destruction as armor made of light springs from my muscles and bones, building around my form as I move towards th

He pulled him closer. With a sickening sound, the sword sank deeper into his chest. Blood spilled even more, staining both of them. Cassius coughed, red dripping from his lips. Pero kahit duguan na siya, kahit halatang ramdam niya ang sakit, he was still fucking laughing. IS HE CRAZY? Akmang lalapit na sana ako nang magsalita uli siya, his eyes were on me. "Tell me, darling. Do you still want to marry me even if I'm like this?"

I laughed, “How pathetic can you be?” She rose fast—steel flashing as she lifted her sword, the edge pressing close enough to my throat to kiss skin. “What good is a marriage to him when you’ll never be his? When he’ll not mark you…Ever!” Her eyes darkened as she leaned in, whispering, “He’s never… never going to claim you.” I stepped back forgetting I was by the edge of the lake and I crashed into it. Cold swallowed me up, but my anger burned hotter than the icy water that nipped at my skin.

She let out a little bit of frustration she had brushed off over the years. He laughs, “You’re married. And you don’t?” Her eyes remained focused on the road. “It’s bullshit. Marriage is a double-edged sword. You just choose the most tolerable partner—and for me, it’s Nathan.” Ethan raised an eyebrow, surprised by her bluntness. “Double-edged sword?” he repeats.

The world itself seemed to be poised in anticipation, waiting for the joining of two hearts that had overcome the darkness and ascended together into the light. Today wasn't only a wedding; it was the fruit of years of hardship, sorrow, and, most importantly, love. The marriage of Emereah Blade and Vladimir Crown was the union of two packs Silverfang Moon Pack and Red Crescent Moon Pack formerly foes, now family. A new dawn was breaking, one where their past would no longer plague them, where their future would be founded on trust, respect, and love.

"Willow, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Out of nowhere, my nose started to sting and my eyes welled up with tears. I never imagined I would meet someone who looked at me like I was their whole world. And I certainly never thought that an arranged marriage would lead me to somewhere I felt safe and loved instead of completely miserable. When the officiant asked if I was willing to marry Nathan, I didn't hesitate. I nodded and said yes. The officiant joked, "The groom may be a powerhouse in the business world, but today he's a total softie!"