Unwanted Bride Mga Nobela at Kwento

He replied. Brielle closed my eyes in disappointment. Why would he still agree to get married to a lady who has caused him so much humiliation?! Is he a dummy or what and what the hell is the merger rubbish about?! She thought as she fiddled with the sheets in her hand. "That's a relief.” Natalie’s parents chorused at the same time. “Your Highness, you won't regret making this decision. As from today, Natalie will act like the responsible bride that she should be, I will ensure it." He shot her a glare. It was almost as if his stares were boring holes in her face.

"Please hear me out." "I'm listening." She turned to fully face me. "It had better be worth my time." "Maybe you're not informed but I am not Kelan's original bride..the bride.." I stuttered then picked up. "..the bride was kidnapped and Jason asked me to play her role while he go in search of her. I wasn't..the wedding.. it's a mistake. I am Jason's fiancee." I caught my reflection on the wall, my cheeks were burning in tears.

he trailed off "But what?" "I don't want to see you hurt, not yet at least" "So what do you want to do with me" "Well I want to flaunt you around, I would make you my bride, we actually brought this offer up to your lover but he loved you too much to let you go, well now you slipped away and right towards, right into our net, we didn't even need a bait to get you" "I wouldn't be anyone's bride, I'm married you idiot"

I can hear the hurt in his voice as he quickened his step. My aunt did chose to live quite the reckless life. she had been married to Derek’s dad my father’s bestfriend and beta when she was quite young. According to what I heard, they were in love and derek’s dad was willing to do anything to make her happy, but she seemed to have gotten bored of the sedentary lifestyle that comes with being married. So she cheated on her husband and got caught. Derek’s dad was still willing to go ahead with the marriage but she was determined to go on with the man of her dreams who happened to be an adventurer.

she whispered. His face remained expressionless. "Does it look like I’m joking?" Her fingers trembled. "Why? Why would you—" "It’s simple. You marry me, and we clean this mess up. The media moves on, and my company stabilizes. Six months. A contract marriage. Nothing more, nothing less." "A contract marriage?" Her voice cracked. "I can’t—I won’t—" "You don’t have a choice." His cold tone shattered the last of her hope. "If you refuse, everything you care about gets dragged through the dirt. Your mother. Your sister. Their lives ruined. All because you couldn’t play along."

I promise you it will be worth it. And for those of you wondering about Lucas... well, guess what? He will get his own story too. Here’s a little hint, it involves an age gap, and maybe even a little sugar-daddy energy?? But kidding aside, I can’t wait for you to see the man he becomes. So once again, thank you so much for reading The Unwanted Wife. Thank you for crying, hoping, and growing with my characters. Thank you for believing in Lara’s journey, for hating Lucas when he deserved it, and for softening when he finally broke.

That monster, who had snatched her real identity and her grandpa from her. His grip tightened around her neck, making her terrified. “What would happen if I became your husband? Would you still deny me, my bliss?” His question and that menacing smirk on his face, tense every muscle inside her body. “My sweet and innocent bride…...” he whispered against her mouth, grinning like a maniac, resembling the cruelest shade of insanity, which had frozen her existence. His Bride? He was planning on getting married to her against her will? Had his madness for her turned so irredeemable? That he wanted her to become his forced bride now?

They had made that clear long before this marriage. Long before the wedding. Long before Adrian. Aria closed her eyes briefly. She could already hear their voices. Sharp. Disappointed. Cold. “Why can’t you be more like your sister?” “You’re nothing but a burden.” “You should be grateful for whatever we give you.” Her chest tightened painfully. Going back there wouldn’t be going home. It would be going back to a place where she was unwanted. Unseen. Unloved. And now— After what had happened?

I’m practically a walking encyclopedia on espionage at this point. Friends? Who has time for that? I did manage a quick catch-up with a few college buddies, including the four I left stark naked in that pub a few weeks back. They couldn’t quite meet my eyes, but there was this naughty little glint that suggested they weren’t entirely traumatised. Darren and I mostly text, and he came over once with Thai takeout to spill the latest gossip. At least the juicy bits he wasn’t sworn to keep secret. Apparently, none of the brides or grooms are thrilled about the upcoming nuptials, except for the vampire bride who’s snagged herself a mage prince. She’s all about climbing that social ladder. No clue

"Do you understand why you're here?" "No, actually. Your officers mentioned fraud and coercion, but I haven't done anything illegal." "That remains to be seen." She pulled out a document, my marriage contract. "Explain this." My stomach churned. "It's a marriage contract. Where did you get that?" "Answer the question, please." "It's exactly what it looks like. Alexander and I entered into a contractual marriage arrangement." "For money." "Yes. Three million dollars over two years, plus medical expenses for my mother."