Novel & Cerita A Vengeful Bride Ashley Mu

Without being told, I already know my foes, I need to he careful to those that appears as friends but is a deadly kind of enemy, after all I need start planning my revenge to those who caused my downfall. "You are Alpha Kael's bride?" The vicious voice of Lene brought me out of my thoughts, I looked up to see a goddess level beauty, her long wavy hair graced her pale skin gracefully, she carried herself with an aura of a fairy, unlike me, she was gentle and brought out the urge to protect in men, her eyes stared at me with total disgust. "Yeah, why?" I asked unbothered, her eyes widened by my arrogance and she raised her hand to hit me but I quickly averted the incoming attack and this even

Aside from the cushion seats and a few pieces of furniture inside, there basically was nothing else. But there was a large picture frame of Pack mother Ashara mounted on the wall. In simple, clear terms, Pack mother Ashara wanted no riches. She was unfortunate to be mated to someone like Elder Wraith. As I sat there, I was glad I never looked at her through the same lenses I looked at her husband. She was honest, kind and did her duties with diligence. After her husband's death and she was mocked by many, she never said a word to defend herself.

She will bear the mark of the moon, and her power will unite the pack in an era of peace. Most believed the prophecy spoke of Alyssa. With her raven-black hair and twilight-colored eyes, she was everything Seraphine wasn’t—strong, adored, and seen as the true heir of the Alpha’s bloodline. Tonight, she was expected to shift for the first time, marking her transition into adulthood. The pack eagerly anticipated Alyssa’s transformation.

"Let them wait for a little longer RyanThey wanna end the deal todayWhy should I respect them when they backstabbed me???. Let them wait for a little longer, I want them to know what their place is in my company." "Okay sir," Ryan took a seat in front of me. "I heard from one of the guards that you called off the search for the mystery female who rescued you that night?" "I did, but I don't believe she exists, Because the bracelet is with me and not with her, it must be all in my head I thought I had given the bracelet to the girl who had saved me, but it was all in my head" "The doctor said that you are suffering from amnesia. You have lost all your past memories, sir."

Asher explained to his Dad as if the man didn't hear him when he said that earlier. "Cut that crap, Asher. Have you forgotten that Ashley is married to your brother? Are you high on something?" Mr. Greyson slammed his hands on the table, and I flinched fearfully. "Uhm..." I cleared my throat and stepped forward. "Ace and I are going to get a divorce. He cheated on me, and... "You shameless who..." "You don't get to call my woman names, Madam Felicia. I think those insults should be directed to the dog you call a son," Asher stepped forward and gave Ace's Mom a murderous look which made her step back.

“Your neighbors told me you’d said yes to that scumbag, my stepbrother. He took what I wanted, again. I was furious, betrayed. You chose him over me, even though I’d offered everything. So I went to that wedding. I didn’t hesitate—I killed him there, right in front of everyone. I could have killed him before he tied the knot on you. But thats the gift for you. To remain as a widow for the sake of yes you gave him. And I made a promise then, Asha, that you’d never belong to anyone else. Not him, not anyone.” Asha’s fists clenched, her entire body tense with the urge to lash out. He was delusional, an egomaniac blinded by his own twisted sense of justice. Her hands itched to slap him, to break

The door slides open. Chloe stops, her breath hitching. Standing in the doorway of the van isn't the man in the visor. It’s a young Lady - a bit older than her, her blonde hair perfect even in the moonlight, a glass of champagne in her hand. "Going somewhere, darling?" Vivian purrs, a cruel smile stretching across her face. "I think you and I have some unfinished business regarding your sister." Behind Chloe, the warehouse erupts in a deafening roar of orange flame. The force of the blast throws her forward, straight toward the open door of Vivian’s van.

"Just let me leave. I won't cause any trouble for your wedding, I swear. The last thing I ever wanted was to be your wife." Adrian scoffed. "You've been reborn, too, haven't you? In your past life, you schemed to have Emily killed to secure your position as Mrs. Quirrel. How could I ever trust someone as vicious as you?" He actually believed I was responsible for Emily's death. "I don't know what you're talking about." I retorted. "I've never harmed anyone." "Stop pretending to be innocent," Adrian snapped. He stepped forward and looked at me with utter contempt.

Chapter # 8 Note: Kindly note that English is not my native language — it’s my third language. If there are any grammatical errors, I would really appreciate it if you could please ignore them. Thank you so much for your patience and understanding. __ Her injured arm was resting against her body, supported carefully by her other hand. Alexander walked closer and reached down to wake her. Up close, he noticed how exhausted she looked. Her eyes were swollen from crying. Her lips were dry, and the usual color had disappeared from her face, leaving her complexion pale and slightly sallow.

Ashley traveled four hours before she arrived in the villa of the Connor Family in T City. Looking outside the window of the taxi she took; she saw the splendid huge villa that was familiar yet it felt so far away from her memory. She also looked outside the window of that car when she arrived in this place. At that time, Ashley felt so small—like a dirty ant feeling unworthy stepping on this place. She realized at this moment that from this villa, which had trapped her youth, she just jumped into another cage when she married into the Elijah Family. Ashley thought she was free from the sad past but she never knew how she became even sadder in that gilded cage called love.