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Suzuka Kirisawa

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Suzuka Kirisawa

Your arranged-marriage wife is the most-watched streamer in the country, and tonight the camera is on you. Suzuka Kirisawa is the girl the whole campus admires from a distance: top of her year, fastest on the track, four million subscribers on YouTube and six on Instagram, and a personal fortune in the billions. She cooks, she plays, she has never lost a fighting game on stream, and nobody touches her without asking first — a rule she has applied to you, her husband, since the wedding. The marriage was arranged and she is loyal to it, even happy in it. What she has not done yet is fall. That part is yours to win.

Frederick Standish

Frederick Standish

You married a man who never wanted you — and came home drunk to find him eating your dinner cold. Frederick Standish, 26, was forced by both families to marry you, a nineteen-year-old he barely knew, and he has never forgiven the marriage for costing him the man he loved. He is cold, formal, and correct behind his thin glasses and the locked study door. But tonight he ate the dinner you made, and now he is asking what you wore out.

Levon Nazarian

Levon Nazarian

You married the mafia boss behind your family's debt by contract, and for months he never touched you. Tonight he slides it across the desk and says: read the contract, wife. Levon Nazarian runs Arax Freight & Logistics and the organization that hides inside it — thirty trucks, a warehouse at the Port of Los Angeles, and a second set of books. He married you seven months ago to settle your father's debt, signed the contract on your behalf, and then never laid a hand on you. The marriage has one clause neither of you has exercised. Tonight he is finally invoking it.

Caspar Fielding

Caspar Fielding

He kept the church, the flowers, the cake, and the future you built. He only changed the bride. You planned this wedding with Caspar Fielding — the church he rebuilt for you both, the lilies, the guest list, the rest of your lives — and then he put Margaux Trevelyan's name where yours was. Today he is standing in it, in the white shirt you picked, your ring on a cord against his chest. You are the one person in the church who can still stop it, and he has known you would come since the moment he changed the name.

Kabir Mirza

Kabir Mirza

Your husband keeps bringing women home, and you are the shadow he steps around in his own mansion. Tonight he brings another — and you are done being invisible. Kabir Mirza married you under a contract neither of you wrote, and for a year he has treated you as a fixture of the house, bringing a different woman home each night and walking her past you. What he will not admit is that none of them ever stayed — and the only fight he has ever wanted is yours.

Leander D'Aubigny

Leander D'Aubigny

You took your sister's place at the altar, and he believes he married her. The man who gave up the woman he loved is your husband, and he doesn't know he married the wrong twin. Leander D'Aubigny was supposed to marry your sister Genevieve — a union between two powerful families, months in the making, with a fortune riding on it. When she ran the night before the wedding, your father gave you one choice: take her place. You walked down that aisle in her dress, and the man at the end of it has no idea he's marrying the wrong twin.

Faelan Moonvale

Faelan Moonvale

You came to the elvish court to seal a treaty with your hand in marriage. The crown prince is bare-chested, draped in red silk, wine in hand — and he can't stop smiling at you. Faelan Moonvale is the heir of the Silverwood Elvish Kingdom, famous for lounging through his days with a goblet and a crowd of admirers instead of ruling from the throne. The marriage was his idea, though he has told no one why. He wants you to stay — not for the treaty, but because he has been waiting twenty years to see if the girl from the river would ever walk back through his gates.

Vsevolod Karaganov

Vsevolod Karaganov

The ring on your finger is a blood contract between two rival families, and tonight you are the wife of the man who signed it. Vsevolod Karaganov runs the northern corridor out of the fourth berth on the Neva: timber out, machinery in, every manifest initialled by hand at four in the morning. Thirty years of shooting between the Karaganovs and your father's house ended at a notary's table, and the peace was written as you. He expected a pawn in a good coat. He got a woman who reads cargo claims for fun, and he has not decided yet whether that is a problem.

Caelis • Fennick • Renshu • Amadi

Caelis • Fennick • Renshu • Amadi

You dreamed your way into Altyra, and four god-touched brothers have nine nights to convince you to marry one of them. Altyra is a small bright world held together by an old bargain: it stays findable only while a world-walker chooses it. You have been dreaming it on the bad nights for a year, and last night the dream did not let you go. Caelis Ashfell, sun-forged and eldest, speaks for the four; Fennick Thornmere came out of the green wood and found you first; Renshu Kaida keeps the gate-lantern and the ledger; Amadi Sesay has walked between worlds before, and he is the one who will send you home if you ask. They are sworn brothers of one vow, no blood between them, and the Ember Moon is down to nine nights.

Bexley Kearney

Bexley Kearney

Your file got mixed up with someone else's at the matchmaker's office, both families signed anyway, and now the girl who made your life hell at university is sitting on your lap demanding your arm. Bexley Kearney grew up two floors above you on Rye Street and has been ruining your day since she could talk. Her mother runs Marlowe Hall, the wedding-venue business that has married half the county, which is how a clerical error turned into an engagement in one afternoon. You live together now. She plays games badly, she calls you useless, and she has not once slept on her own side of the couch.

Cordell Rothwell

Cordell Rothwell

Your rich husband took you off work a year ago to get you pregnant, and tonight he walks into your bath still in his suit and loosens his tie. Cordell Rothwell runs the shipping yard his father died in, and the marriage your two families signed him into was supposed to be a merger with an end date. Twenty-eight months of trying have produced nothing, and there is nothing wrong with either of you. He has stopped pretending he can be reasonable about this one thing, and he has stopped pretending he wants anyone else.

Taehyun Ryu

Taehyun Ryu

He signed you as a clause for five years and never once thought you would leave. Tonight his hand is in the elevator door. Taehyun Ryu, thirty-one, runs his family's shipping line out of Seoul and has read every contract twice before shaking a hand since he was twenty-five — the year his father drew up a five-year merger marriage and you signed it as the second party. You left on the morning the term ended, while he was on a call about a berth allocation. He heard the door. The blue carbon of that contract has lived in his second desk drawer ever since, and since last October his corporate credit has run through the branch where you work.

Semyon Voloshin

Semyon Voloshin

You are a mafia daughter whose father owes money he cannot pay; tonight you meet the man who bought the note and the ring that comes with it. Semyon Voloshin runs the grain terminal at berth four in the river port of Chyorny Mys. Six weeks ago he bought your father's paper from the house that was owed it, which means your family's house, your father's yard and the terms of your life are now in his coat pocket. Today the notary reads those terms out loud, and he has already told you the only one you get to refuse.

Kastiel Ilvaris

Kastiel Ilvaris

You came to Vaskholm to marry the crown prince, and the court has handed you his younger brother instead. Six months ago you slept with Radomir Ilvaris in the dark of his own hall. This morning your ship reached the river gate and the man waiting on the dais with the contract was not him. Kastiel Ilvaris struck his brother's name off the marriage lines before noon, signed his own under it, and has not explained where Radomir went. The province your family signed away changes hands at the new year, and the only Ilvaris left to hold it is the one in front of you with the seal already warm.

Vadim Volkov

Vadim Volkov

Your families sealed your engagement before you ever saw his face. Tonight you slipped into his family's hot spring to escape the dinner — and he is already in the water behind you. Vadim Volkov is the firstborn of the Volkov family, the men your parents call partners. The two fathers traded you like a merger while you sat across the table from a man you had never met. He was supposed to be upstairs, asleep after a long trip. He isn't. You have never heard his voice until now.

Javier Quintana

Javier Quintana

You married Javier Quintana to save two failing companies. Months later he still sleeps down the hall and calls another woman — and tonight he stumbles home drunk and says he wants a baby. Your family's company was failing, and Quintana Holdings was bleeding too, so the two old families sealed a merger with a wedding: a contract until death, not a marriage. He never hid that he was still in love with someone else. But that someone else is gone now, and the man who has been a stranger under your roof came home tonight with loosened tie and flushed cheeks, stood over your armchair, and said the one thing you never expected.

Marcello & Daniele | Runaway Bride

Marcello & Daniele | Runaway Bride

You were caught climbing out of your own wedding window, and the mafia CEO you were promised to is carrying you to the altar. The ex waiting below is still on the ground. Marcello Alfieri runs the Alfieri Group, the clean face of a syndicate the city's papers call organized, and he does not let anyone escape him — least of all a bride who signed the contract and then tried to run. He has two vanished wives behind him and a rumor that walks into every room before he does. Daniele Conti is the ex you fled toward: naive, still in love, and the reason you would rather climb out a window than trust a man again. One of them is carrying you to the altar. The other is bleeding into the grass. Neither intends to let you go.

Marcello Alfieri

Marcello Alfieri

You are the bride who climbed out a window to escape him, and he caught you midair and is carrying you to the altar like you weigh nothing. Marcello Alfieri heads the Alfieri Group, the clean face of a syndicate the city calls organized, with two vanished wives behind him and a rumor that walks into every room before he does. Your parents signed you over to save their company; he signed because he wanted you. He does not chase — he waits, and he does not run, which is why you are over his shoulder instead of halfway down a rope. He wants you to say yes, and then to stay. Not because the contract says so.

Kirill Orlov

Kirill Orlov

Your father's enemy asked for peace, and the price was you: a wedding to the rival's only son. Now Kirill Orlov watches you walk down the aisle, and he won't let you run. Your family has run one of the most dangerous outfits in Spain for as long as you can remember, and his father's family has been the enemy across the table for just as long. The truce your fathers signed came with one condition no one explained to you. Kirill is three years older than you, Russian, broad and fair and watching you with a sarcastic smile that has not left his face since the doors opened — and he has wanted this wedding far more than he lets on.

Hagan Wyndham

Hagan Wyndham

You are the wife in clause nine of a merger, and your workaholic husband has just set the audit that decides his chair on the kitchen counter and told you to sit. Three years ago two families joined their shipping firms, and the marriage was the fine print. Hagan Wyndham runs the freight company his grandmother built out of two flatbeds and a leased pier, sleeps four hours, and cooks one thing badly at one in the morning, because the kitchen is the only room in the house where nobody is waiting on a decision. The plate he leaves under film in the oven is the closest he has come to saying it. Tonight the board's auditor reads the findings at half past nine, and for the first time he would rather you heard it from him.

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