Naruto Marries Fire Daimyo Daughter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Muy involuntary marriage with that heartless Jinn. I stood up, walking across the holy fire holding the three-eyed monster's arm. My thoughts were all about Derek, the supreme leader of the jinns. He will finally be the supreme leader of all magical beings when he becomes a teenager. I am so excited to be the mother of the supreme leader. I will protect him, I will teach him everything about responsibility and honor. I paused as we took all the wedding vows, I had a feeling in my arms immediately after after I broke my marriage with Don and fixed the marriage with the three-eyed monster

Dylan muttered under his breath. James drove Nancy home, chuckling as he teased her. He couldn’t help but admire her strength. If it had been any other girl, she would have been in tears by now. “Well then,” Nancy said with a sly smile, “I’ll marry you someday. I’ll be your wife, and then you’ll be even more afraid of me.” Nancy’s words were half-serious, half-playful, yet they stirred something within James. Even so, he could tell she wasn’t okay.

Vincenzo reached up to cup my cheeks, leaning down to capture my lips in a kiss. The ballroom erupted into thunderous applause and cheers. Under the witness of heavyweights from both the legal and illegal worlds, we completed the transfer of power and the forging of our marriage. I was no longer the weakling left to the mercy of Luca and Sophia's bullying. I was Elena Moretti. In this underground world filled with blood and violence, I stood at the absolute pinnacle of power.

‎ ‎“Do not disgrace this family. Marry Lila. Her father likes you. He’ll give us the new project when this is over. Don’t ruin everything.” ‎ ‎She let go, smoothed my jacket, and walked back to sit beside my father. I stiffened. Change your fate. Faye’s words kept echoing in my head. Could I? Did I dare? ‎ ‎Haru leaned in, still smiling for the guests. “Such a beautiful wife. Beneath those clothes she’s such a seductress. A panther. Never satisfied.” ‎ ‎Tears pooled in my eyes and fell freely. To everyone else, I looked emotional about marrying the love of my life. In truth, I was hurt, betrayed, unloved, and abandoned. Hate burned in my chest.

Just like the choices we were about to make. I moved to the table and picked up the first item: our wedding photo. The version of us in it was a lie. Perfect smiles. Glittering rings. Behind it all, a war waiting to erupt. I didn’t flinch as I held the flame to its edge. It curled, blackened, and vanished into ash. I didn’t mourn it. Damien followed with a contract – the one his father had drawn up, the very same that once forced him into a marriage with a stranger for power. He burned it with the same intensity he used to fight his demons.

"What?" He saw the shock on my face and huffed, wrapping himself tightly in the blanket. When it finally sank in, joy rushed through me like a wave. I smacked myself on the head. "Right! You're a fox beast, and in your kind, it's the men who get pregnant! Haha, no wonder I haven't felt anything in my stomach. This is amazing!" I was so happy I ran in circles around the room. Kaelen peeked out from the blanket, still looking a bit sulky.

She was crying now, silently, her hands pressed to the cold wall behind her. Damian stared at her a moment longer, then finally let go of her shoulders. She nearly collapsed but caught herself, bracing one hand against the wall for balance. “You think this marriage will be easy?” he asked, stepping back. “It won’t be. You’re not here for love or comfort. You’re here because you made a choice. You walked into the fire... and now you’ll burn with it.” Aria wiped her tears quickly, her whole body trembling. She wanted to scream, to defend herself, but the words wouldn’t come.

“Your mommy is already married. To my brother.” Jane’s face scrunched up. “No, she’s not. They’re just friends—” Suddenly, her eyes widened. She clapped her hand over her mouth like she’d just said something she wasn’t supposed to, then shook her head. “I-I mean… Nevermind! I’m gonna go play now. Bye!” Damon and Natalia were not married. The possibility sent my thoughts spinning as I watched Jane run off to join her brother in the tree. Were Damon and Natalia really not married after all? Just friends? What the fuck did that mean?

The document slipped between her fingers, hitting the floor soundlessly. "Why?" She shook her head, her dull eyes widening as she stared at me. "Damien, what’s the meaning of this?" "The meaning of this is that I am not a Starkov for no reason and that Astrid’s company is now rightfully hers. Congratulations, Fiona. You just brought your father’s downfall." She shook her head. "No, you can’t do this to me, Damien! Tell me this is some prank. Tell me we’re still getting married, right? Our marriage certificate is coming."

Dad's acceptance is enough to recognise her as Mrs Willington the third" Damien said as Arrya continued to rub his tensed muscles so he wouldn't raise his voice at his mother. "Girl.. "Grandma her name is Arrya " Amaya cut in for Vivian to smile. "Maria..when you came into my family, I gave you a chance, I allowed you to marry my son because he said he loves you even tho I know his father was pressuring him to have a wife beyond his will. I promise never to arrange a marriage for them because my parent allows me to Marry who I love. Damien loves this girl, so allow them to...