Novel & Cerita Marriage And Sword Spoiler

he mumbled in prayer. Suddenly the ribbon lit up so bright, that my eyes couldn't withstand the white light that filled the whole room. To confirm that the marriage was successful, the minister would try cutting the ribbon as it lit. If it cuts through, the marriage would be nulled, meaning the goddess would have not accepted the union. Most of those that are married through the mating bond get accepted, so I was confident that our goddess would allow it, but it was still nerve recking. I looked at Luka as our eyes met, holding my breath with excitement running through my veins. The minister goes through with the process and unexpectedly the knife flew out of his hands landing a few meters b

“We gather not just to witness a union, but to celebrate the strength of choice, loyalty, and love. I am honored to officiate the marriage of Sir Kenneth Wright and Lady Freya King.” The ceremony began with tradition and elegance. Later, Aldrich stepped forward holding something wrapped in deep navy velvet. “Today, we do not crown rulers,” he said. “We honor something rarer: a union between equals who have fought—not for thrones, but for love.” He turned to Kenneth and slowly unwrapped the velvet, revealing a ceremonial sword etched with the Freedonian seal. Aldrich said, “In history, swords began wars. Today, this one ends yours, Sir Kenneth. The end of solitude. The end of restraint.”

" I worked hard for the past three years, only for my mate to cash in on his accomplishments and break our bond. What a joke! I looked at him coldly. "Do you even remember I'm your mate? The Moon Goddess led our wolves to find each other." He looked at me and said indifferently, "Blades know no mercy in war. I was stabbed by a silver blade. Our enemies contracted a witch to pour a potent corrosive laced with silver dust on my wound. I was fortunate to have others get me out of there in time. "But the treatment didn't work, and my wolf was killed. I fought for the pack's honor and have no regrets."

I look out the window, and there’s only one person outside, and he’s stationed at the gate, too far away for me to actually hear. ‘I need to get this taken care of before I can marry Megan,” he continues, and I can sense his fear, ‘I don’t know what I will do if this interferes with the wedding. I can’t let that happen.’ As I try to figure out what’s going on, my mate comes down the stairs, looking as handsome as ever. I kiss him and inhale his wonderful scent. His hair is still wet from the shower and he is absolutely perfect. “I heard from Hope just now,” my husband says, kissing me back, “She said that she thinks the curse is completely gone! She’s going to bring some of her famous cookie

Michelle: Mhmm. Henry: She... Michelle: Henry. Henry: Michelle! (ಥ﹏ಥ) Michelle: The sword. Henry: *sobs* Henry: *drops the sword* 【Husband defeated】

"I will marry you, but… what will happen to me after we're wed?" "Emma, good to hear from you." I hate the smugness in his voice. "Just be a good, lowkey wife. That's all, I just need you to be my spouse on paper. We will divorce after a year, I'll have my assistant draft up a contract, and the marriage certificate as well. He'll pick you up from your home tomorrow." "You know where I live?" Goosebumps spread over my skin. "I know everything anymore." The next day, as I read the contract that stated clearly that we are not to interfere with each others' personal lives, I'm meant to steer away from the media, from making it known I'm married to him, even though that may get out.

The realization disarmed her more effectively than any feint. She released the sword, taking a step back. "Then we understand each other," she said, her voice losing its edge. "You see a weapon. I see a cage. We're both prisoners of this... purpose." He held the practice sword, looking momentarily wrong-footed by her retreat. He studied the crude blade, then her face. The anger seemed to drain from him, leaving a weary, cold curiosity. "What are you, really? A spy for your father? A trained assassin sent to unsettle the court?"

"You didn't answer me what she is doing here." It seems that they are talking about an important matter that I can't be a part of. His wariness is more than evident. But I am aware of what he means by the matter. Marriage was always present between the acquisition papers, now that there is no union between the families, they are very close to losing everything. Even this old, painful, ugly mansion. "What I do or don't do is not your problem." His words are cutting like a double-edged sword. "Now I have to give you explanations for my actions? You've always been a pushover like your brother, you think you can bully me?"

“ That's a fucking lie! Stop lying to me!” Tania shrugged, taking some steps towards me. “ Believe what you wish,” her lips curled up further. “ But I'll make this very clear, you have nothing now…absolutely nothing.” “ W-What do you mean?” She stepped back, circling around me as she crossed her arms. “ Father's will stated that after three years of marriage, all his property would be transferred to your husband and— correct me if I'm wrong—today is your third wedding anniversary, isn't it dear sister?”

"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