The Five Powerhouses Who Match The Unwilling Bride Novels & Stories

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.”

“When you were born, Dad and Marco loved you. Too much. They swore you’d be their little princess.” “I didn’t allow it.” Her eyes glittered with madness. “I’m the princess of this family. You were a threat.” “So I pulled out Mom’s oxygen tube after her surgery.” “I made them think she died because of you.” My knees nearly buckled. “What…?” “You… you killed Mom?” “She was innocent!” “So?” Valentina shrugged. “And I’ll take the rest of your life too.” “Today’s wedding is only the beginning.” “I’ll show you what real despair tastes like.”

he says. “It doesn't matter. You would have come ten years later, and it would still be this way, Dante. My heart, it’s solely yours.” He smiles and leans in again, and our lips press together, moving as one. Once, I was the bride he bought , a woman trapped in a bargain made out of power and pride, just so we could save our parents. Now, I’m the woman he chose. And this time, it isn’t a transaction, neither is it because of anyone else.

Nearly knocking me over because he was so much stouter. I laughingly stepped sideways, and he grinned at me. “Because! You know I hate being called that.” “Breedable?” “Yes.” “But you are one of the seven breedables, Sam. It’s just fact.” I knew that the word meant we were of an age to reproduce but it sounded so debasing, I thought. “Eventually, Draven will insist you take down your fortress and let one of the males mate you.” I cringed. Very afraid of that. Knowing what had happened to some of the females in the past. Females can be seriously injured or killed under the Mating Moon.

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

The Emperor said with a gesture to his second son. “What about you? Would you like to see what outcome happens?” The second Prince asked his Bride, but she never spoke and only looked forward. Blake noticed that the Second Prince was waiting for an answer, and with a hand movement, the Bride nodded. “My wife has spoken. Let the match continue with the Western Provenance and Eastern Provenance and see who will win the hand of marriage from my sisters?” The Second Prince announced.

A man from a rival pack. I, Tessa, daughter of the former Alpha of the Icevein Pack, had defied my family’s warnings to marry him. The Icevein Pack, known for its icy fortitude, had been rivals with the Ironclaw Pack, a tribe thriving on commerce and ambition. Sebastian had been an enemy, a forbidden choice, but I’d seen past the tribal feuds and fallen for him. I’d used my family’s influence to support his rise in the Ironclaw Pack, smoothing tensions and opening doors.

"No... no, Elisabeth, you can't " "I HAVE to!" Elisabeth was sobbing now. "Don't you see? If I marry Bruce, Dad dies because I can't do it I'll run away or break down during the ceremony. But if YOU go through with it, if you just get through today, just the ceremony, the contract is fulfilled. The money gets transferred. Dad gets his surgery." "But Elisabeth, they'll find out! When Bruce realizes "