My Bride is Not a Human

Author Note:

Dear Readers,

Since English is not my first language, there will be tons of grammatical mistakes. Please continue reading this book only if you don't have any issue with that. Rest I could guarantee you that you won't get bored with the storyline.

The following are my books which are completed until now if interested do give a look over them.

1. Her Unloved Mate
2. Winning My Mate Back
3. I Belong to Him
4. Can't Help Falling in Love.
5. My Bride is Not a Human

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Andrella's POV

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"Andy..."

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I gasped and looked around but there was no one. "Who is there?", I asked softly, holding her nightdress. From a very small age, I always used to hear someone's voice. It felt like someone used to call me every night but whenever I used to search for that voice. I used to find no one. I walked in the dark forest for a long and then got lost. I couldn't remember in which direction I should go back. That's why to solve my problem. I started climbing on the tree.

Once I reached the peak of the tree, I turned my head in all directions to see my home which was on the tallest building near the forest, and finally, I found it.

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"It is dangerous to stand on the branch, Andy...", She again heard the mysterious voice and she lost her balance because of fear.

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"Aaaaaahhhhhh", I cried loudly when I started falling down and waited for some minutes to feel the pain but even after a few minutes, I didn't feel anything. I opened my eyes and found myself safe and sound on the ground. I looked around in horror and saw a pair of complete white eyes were looking at me.

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Before I could have said something or ask something from the eyes, my father found me. "You scared us, Andy.", He scolded, picking me from the dirt. "What were you doing here?"

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"Dada, I saw someone here.", I said and pointed toward the bush. My father turned his head and looked toward the area when I was pointing but there was no one.

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"But there is no one."

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"Dada I swear, there was someone a moment before. When I fell from this tree...", I started explaining everything and in the meanwhile, I pointed toward the tree as well and to my surprise, there was no such tree. "Dada, trust me, I am not bluffing.", I said and showed her puppy eyes.

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"I trust you, Princess. Now, let's go back to home. We will talk about it at home, Okay?", My father asked to which I nodded. I kept wondering where that mysterious person and that tree went just in a span of a few minutes. I explained everything to my parents. Though I sound ridiculous but I was expecting my parents to trust me and thankfully they did.

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"Now, good night, Princess, and dare you to try to explore the forest at night.", My mother scolded, pointing her a finger at me.

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"I promise that I won't follow that voice again, Mom.", I said before I was consumed by the darkness.

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'We will meet again little Andy when you will be ready.', I heard but couldn't understand what exactly that voice meant?

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7 Years Later

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I gasped when I felt my name was again being called.

I blinked my eyes several times and looked around. I was in my hostel's room and no one was speaking around me.

Sighed, I sat on my bed and drank a glass of water. I needed more but the jug was empty. That's why I walked out of my room to get some more water. When I was doing so, I took a glance at the clock and I didn't get surprised by after looking at the time. I always feel like my name was being called by someone at 2 AM.

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Should I worry? Or feel scared? Or Consult someone?

Because isn't it weird that I always get the same feeling at the same time. No one believes me when I share about this incidence except my parents and a part of me thinks they act to believe in me so that I won't feel bad.

My siblings started teasing me by saying I get these types of vibes because of my interest in supernatural creatures and my human friends started thinking of me as a Psyco for sure when I shared about it with them.

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That's why ever since I stopped telling about it with anyone, even my parents.

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Oops, I forgot to introduce myself to you guys. I am Andrella V. Cornell. I am 17 years old. Tomorrow is the last day of my high school and then I will become a college-going girl. If I talk about my family background then, my parents are not human and neither am I but they have sealed my powers to protect me from unwanted problems. So, basically, I am human now.

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"Mom, My exams are finally over. Can I come back home to spend some time with you guys?", I asked my mother over the call. For an unknown reason, my parents don't let me stay with them. And whenever I try to talk about visiting them, they clearly refused the idea.

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"No, Andy.", My mother replied. See, I told you. "Your father has deposited a good amount of money in your bank account. So, explore the world instead of wasting your time by staying at home.", She added to which I rolled my eyes.

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"Fine, Mom", I answered in an unhappy tone before disconnecting the call. Others will have died for this opportunity but I wondered why I was not feeling happy?

Traveling is my hobby, right? Then Why I always find a reason to go back home.

Why I always had this feeling that this life which I was living between humans was not for me?

Like I have somewhere else to go?

Like I belong to another place?

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Andy......

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That mysterious voice again. I looked around and felt a cold breeze touching my skin. I closed my eyes and felt the wind.

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Andy...

Oh, God...

'It's just my imagination.' I tried to convince myself. 'Or someone out there is calling for me?'

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#TBC