Political Marriage With A Friendly Enemy Novels & Stories

I needed to remember this moment… The very moment they gave up and sacrificed me for the ‘peace’ they couldn’t achieve. Wait. Aren’t they the useless ones? A bitter smirk formed on my lips. Fine! If they won’t give me power, then I’ll take it. Marrying the enemy, huh? It shouldn’t be that hard of a first step.

“Love, marriage is not the end of your dreams, but the beginning of something new. I know the Vallenis are our sworn enemies. Moreover, Dante is a man with a dark and monstrous reputation, but come to think of it, they too agreed to this. Maybe, in the end, this marriage can actually work. And you are a grown-up now—you aren’t voiceless nor alone. They wouldn’t hurt you, not while we’re still alive.” “Yes, Bella. If they do, one call from you and I will drive there with our best men to wage war,” Uncle Marco chipped in. She turned, flashing a weak smile at him. Walking across, he caressed her face and sat beside her. Teresa grabbed Aria’s hands. Aria’s gaze darted back to her as Teresa squee

He could just say the word. “Actually… no. I’m not here for that.” I froze mid–blanket lift. “Then why are you here?” “Because we both have one common enemy now.” He stood, walking toward me. My heart raced, my fingers unconsciously tightening around the blanket. “Your husband betrayed you and took your company—and by doing that, he made himself my rival.” “And what does that have to do with me?” He moved closer, caging me between his arms. His eyes locked onto mine, so deep I couldn’t breathe—and I didn’t know why.

His voice softened. “you became my home.” The tears fell freely now. Then Adrian asked: “Will you marry me?” Not as a contract. Not as an obligation. Not as a deal. For real. Forever. Amara laughed through her tears. Then nodded immediately. “Yes.” No hesitation. No doubt. Just yes. Adrian slipped the ring onto her finger. Then stood. And kissed her. The future stretched before them. Bright. Beautiful. Real. And somewhere far away, Perhaps Ethan was smiling.

I could no longer hold myself back and lowered my head, weeping quietly. Grandma gently took my hand and Megan's and placed them together. "Since you two are married, you must treat her well. Don't let her down… just because you acted on impulse." I knew what Grandma meant. Seeing that the person behind me wasn't Brenda, she already had an idea of what had happened. She was worried that I had married some random woman just to fulfill her wish of seeing me married. Megan gently held Grandma's hand and said warmly, "Penelope, I'll explain everything to you later. Just know that I chose to marry Harry. I'll treat him well, too."

“I think you can let go of my wrist now?” It was as if her skin burned him as he suddenly let go. “Sorry.” Why was he acting so awkward? Fiona laughed and waved her hand. “I am your wife, Mr. Han,” she reminded him. The deal was simple. Both of them wanted to stay single until they died. So, why not just marry each other and help each other know the truth about their past? Technically, they were married by law and it was not like they hadn’t done it once… before. Realizing her thoughts, she blinked and took a step back. “I should go. Goodnight.”

She now has cute frown on her face. I spoke gently ''Siya. I don't know how to say this but we both got married last night. I wasn't the one who kidnapped you but one of my dadaji's old friend or you can say enemy. He tricked my family and you as well. After kidnapping you from orphanage he injected drugs into you and we both got married. He told me that you are orphan and also uneducated but don't worry I will never treat you bad. You are my wife and no one can change that fact. I will be your family. I know this is sudden to you but we have to accept it. In my family we don't do divorce.'' She was shocked with all the explanations. No worries. She is still digesting news of marriage. I gav

But would my mate be satisfied living in the mortal realm, or would he insist on going back to our ancestral home? What kind of person will he be? Will we get along? Just because you're mated for life does not necessarily mean you'll have a happy and smooth existence. There are countless stories among our kind of marriages that were miserable, loveless unions that lead to empty dispassionate lives. It's because sometimes someone may imprint on someone who does not return their feelings, something I find barbaric. At least the humans get to choose, well nowadays they do anyway. There was a time when girls were bound by the choices of their fathers, still is in some cultures come to think of i

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?

“This is blackmail, plain and simple. You know how important this arrangement is to the Federation. If I leave, then your father will tear up the treaty—your father’s consort said as much.” Nikolai shrugged. “My mother is excitable, and she was angry at what she perceived to be An insult to me. I’m not sure what my father’s reaction would be, to be honest. The king is a wise man and not prone to petty revenge. And I told both my parents I wouldn’t force myself on an unwilling nobyo. I won’t. We’ve both been thrust into an extremely difficult situation. We have that in common. But what we choose to do about it from here on out is our decision. Will you continue or not? I warn you to be carefu