The Five Powerhouses Who Match The Unwilling Bride Mga Nobela at Kwento

This one is demanding, menacing, ruthless and smells dangerous. He is so devious, cruel and yet so powerful. "What did you just say?" He laughed. "Do you think you have a choice in this? You know how important this marriage is for both our families. I could refuse and your father will never get his inheritance" Sebastian mocked. Cassandra knew he was right. She had no choice. Her father would have her hunted down and have her killed if she disobeyed his commands. As for her mother, she would disown her and take sides with her father. Both of them would erase her name from the family book and if she gets lucky, she would live.

“Don’t act coy. I know it’s Brandon and you can’t be together because your family forbids it” She scrunched her face in disgust. “Eww Paisley. I will never date Brandon” I frowned. Then who was the W and B? Or is it Brayan? “Did Brayan have a secret lover he couldn’t be with?” She scoffed. “No and even if he did I wouldn’t know about it. He’s too private” Then? “I think I know who owns the letter” “Who?” “Aunt Whitley. She had a man who she was in love with but her family wouldn’t consent to the mating and because she was too obedient and wouldn’t go against their wishes, she had to let him go and she never got mated again”

I turned it off and tried to redirect my father's attention back to me. He gathered himself and continued his story. He explained that Edward got into business with some very bad guys from another country, and everything went sideways. He said that when it was all said and done, Edward owed these people a lot of money that he could not pay back... and they were either going to kill him, or take his young wife, Amanda as payment and regain their money by selling her into the sex trade.

“The king decreed I must witness that the vows are consummated.” “I thought perhaps just the bloody sheet...” she said softly. Padraig’s eyes narrowed. She could not provide a bloody sheet and they both knew it. “One of my brothers is to marry a widow, she can not provide a bloody sheet. It would not be fair if the emissary had to watch them and not us.”

*Constant sex is allowed *" What the hell does Hunter thinks he's doing. I rush to his room. He look up from his laptop and smirk. "What do you want wiffy " he says and i huff. "What's the meaning of this " I say showing him the contract. "Oh that? That's a norms for married couple. Right? " he says and smirk. "Nooo, I want it changed, and besides our marriage is not real " I told him. "Well, it's marked obligatory. It cannot be changed. And also our marriage is real, we are Betrothed remember? The only thing is we are getting divorced after a year "

The hall went silent as the wedding officiant picked up the microphone and spoke into it: “Ladies and gentlemen, tonight we are gathered here to witness the grand engagement ceremony of the owner of fiv e of the biggest companies and the most powerful man in the underground world...... Mr. Rhys rathore with Miss Rosie.”

I'm hungry, horny, and tired at the same time my mood swings are all over the place. I'm her maid of honor but to be honest today I just want to quit I didn't think getting married would be such hard work. I don't want anything fancy for my wedding that's it seeing how she's stressing out no thank you. Cleo, Thalia, Samantha, Selene, and Zina are all bridesmaids and Apollo is the best man with the other guys, Zeus, Perseus, Adonis, Evander, Christos, James, and Leander all part of the groom's men.

Margaux’s POV. Beatrix! Beatrix! Her name sounded familiar but I couldn’t remember where I heard it! Clyde left last night without even glancing at me. I was left alone in this lonely penthouse his grandparents gave me. I had to go to the hospital but I didn’t even have the energy. “My wedding got cancelled, the father of my child doesn’t want us in his life…how worse could it be?” I sarcastically told myself. Soon, I realized my tears were flowing endlessly.

His voice carried a touch of intrigue as he revealed, "Ian, I must clarify that Meera is not the bride. The bride is Sunena Malik, the daughter of the esteemed Malik estate." Ian's eyebrows furrowed in surprise, his curiosity piqued by this unexpected revelation. "Sunena Malik? I wasn't aware of this. How fascinating! It seems there is more to this wedding than meets the eye." Mr. Zafar Lucia nodded, a hint of satisfaction evident in his expression. "Indeed, Ian. The alliance between Peter and Sunena holds great significance, not just for our families but also for our business interests. It is a union that solidifies long-standing ties and paves the way for prosperous collaborations in the f

I stood up, rubbed the sleep from my eyes, and looked at the pile of fabric I had brought with me. I had to get to work. I had to find a way to pay Mrs. Gable next week. I had to build a fortress out of thread and needles. Because the "Contract Bride" was dead, and the woman who replaced her had a son to protect. Adrian Wolfe could have his merger. He could have his Serena. He could have the whole world. I only wanted this twelve-foot box and the secret beating inside me. I picked up my shears, the steel cold and famili