The Five Powerhouses Who Match The Unwilling Bride Novels & Stories

While the Donquite family placed second, the Tennyson family ranked first. That was why Jonald Donquite had wanted Doflamingo and Gwen to get married. In short, the Tennyson family the most powerful family in the world. As the future heiresses of the Tennyson family, she could make anything happen with just a word. That applies to the current situation as well. She could save Joshua’s life with just a lift of her finger. Even so, Gwen had no plans to save Dora, none at all.

Alex focused and realized that it was the wish power from the three women standing outside the door. Maritny Mayer, Nora Stewart, and Freya Mayer. After successfully converting Jade’s wish power, those three wish powers had also contributed and entered the pool of divine power. There was an extra 20,000 points of divine power from them, mainly from Maritny and Nora. Alex couldn’t help but want to laugh. With so much divine power in his pool, as long as he didn’t summon that black-hearted doll, Persephone’s Folly Bridge, it was more than enough for his use. Also, he would be able to collect more divine power as time passed, and it was nothing short of a profit.

Her expression darkened. “Because I need you to.” My heart skipped. “What…?” She stepped closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. “Damian’s family is powerful. Rich. Influential. Marrying into this family will secure everything for me.” I stared at her, disbelief flooding my chest. “Then why didn’t you marry him yourself?” I asked. Her lips curled slightly. “Because,” she said, “there are… complications.” My stomach twisted. “What kind of complications?” She smiled.

I said before I continued my speech. "Ummm so I need a bride as soon as yesterday. I have drawn up a contract which states that I will marry a girl and offer her 3 million dollars and after 6 months we go our separate ways. Pretend as though nothing happened." I said, and lifted right her eyebrow in awe as I pushed the file papers across the table to her. "So, here is the contract. You're the chosen girl for me." I said and handed her the contract with a smirk and she looked dumbfounded and bewildered. Her mouth was just hanging open, speechless and in shock.

“I will never marry you, traitor.” Baxter's expression turns cold. "Listen, Ava, this marriage is nothing personal. It's just business. And if you won't marry me, I'll just move on to your sister, Danny. She's just as pretty as you are." My eyes widen in shock and disgust. "You stay away from my sister," I spat, my fists clenched at my sides. Baxter leans in, his breath hot on my face. "You don't have a choice, Ava. This is how it works in our world. And besides, it's not like I have a choice either. I’m just as much a pawn in this game as you are."

His grip was steady, no longer the iron shackle of a husband-by-contract, but the anchor of a partner. "Day one hundred and eighty," I whispered. "Not quite," Damien said, looking at the glowing burner phone in my hand. The screen flickered one last time. A message from an unknown number: *The Architect never builds a house she can't escape. See you in the Caymans, Queen.* I looked at the smoking ruins, then at the man I had married to survive. The Unwanted Bride was dead. The Harrington empire was ash. But the Vane legacy was just beginning.

Marge says softly as she stared at her Bestfriend. "If you continue to defame her, you're doing the same with me too. You've forgotten that am from blue bridge too infact half of the ladies here are from blue bridge, we were taken and stolen from our homes thinking we were going to die but at the last minute we found out we weren't meeting death but getting to meet our soulmates"Jessica says..

Tabitha said, confessing. “Four wives,” Sylvia said after. “I haven’t.” Tabby chimed in. All the women looked at Tabby and gave her a soulful look. “Well, I haven’t.” The women began talking amongst themselves, and Claire learned more about Sara’s marriage contract, Blake’s involvement in Elon Trust, and Express Delivery. Tabitha explained to her why Blake was only a delivery currier when they met and what happened during the coronation giving Sylvia and Tabitha the powers of Spirit Vessel. Hearing about their powers from Tabitha, she wondered about her powers and sought out Gerold after the women finished their talks.

She whispered, and I frowned. “In…. in today’s world, wealth and power are everything for the high-rankers and people from high society. An alpha looks for a potentially powerful partner instead of his fated mate because a mate with a powerful family behind her can offer you more than a fated mate can be if she is like me.” She added it, her voice still low, but filled with pain and helplessness.

Elena unfolded the paper. Her eyes moved across the page. Five names. Five bloodlines. Five heirs. But there was something she hadn't seen before. A final clause. THE INHERITANCE SHALL PASS TO THE CHILD WHO UNITES THE FIVE BLOODLINES THROUGH MARRIAGE. Elena's breath caught. Adrian read over her shoulder. His face went pale. “That's why…” Michael closed his eyes. “Yes.” Elena looked at Adrian. “They planned our marriage.” Charles nodded.