A Vengeful Bride Chinese Novel Novels & Stories

" Have to be... You are so lovely that I can't even think of anything else but you. " " Liar!! " " No!! I am sorry for hurting you and rejecting you when we got married. " Let's not talk about all that... It was a bad phase, which has gone. I am glad that we are happy now. " But still I should have talked to you. I was an idiot that I Rejected my bride. " " It's ok!! I have taken my revenge. I made you crazy till you accepted the Rejected Bride." She said. " Yes!!! Let's get married again."

She didn't argue, because she didn't think the bride would lie, and there was only one reason the other person was so sure: "You already saw him, and you already got your revenge." "That's right, I wandered around underground for over thirty years, suffering like hell every single day." The bride thought about what she'd been through before, and resentment showed on her face: "But what hurt me the most wasn't all that. It was having to watch the whole Morrison family get better and better because of me. Even those weird things outside, not quite human or ghost, they all lived great lives just because they got a bit of the good fortune I traded for." "Why!" The bride clenched her nails, and h

The bride was still silent and stationary, sitting silently on the bed, with her quietness and quietude. “But for tonight, sorry, Xiu Mei... Really and really sorry, Xiu Mei... It’s me who’ll grab and take away your virginity, purity, and originality, not that General Lie Jun Xiong of yours... It’s me who’ll enjoy your beauty, hotness as well as your sexiness tonight, not that shit and bad ass General Lie Jun Xiong...” The bride was still patient within her quietness as well as quietude.

Then she felt a small pinch at her thighs, she also felt the cold liquid transfusing deep into her body and merging with her blood. No!, No! She felt unbelievably cold, her eyes blurred with tears as her fierce fight turned into light squeaks. "Sylvester" ~ ~ ~ THE BRIDE WAS GONE, hauled from the chapel the way a victorious warrior carried the spoils from war. Danica's wide, horrified gaze met devyn chevon for a split second before swiftly averting, her stomach plummeting. She’d been trembling ever since the doors to the estate where the bride was in flew open and the strange man stood framed in the arched doorway like an avenging devil.

At that time when she saw her bright red wedding dress , Shen Xinyi felt as if that dress had been coloured in her brother's blood . How could Shen Xinyi accept such a woman for her brother? Even if Shen Ping wanted Shen Qi's life , Chen Min Min had a choice if she truly loved Shen Qi then no matter what Shen Family offered her She would have stuck with Shen Qi but not only did she betrayed Shen Qi , she also watched silently as Shen family pushed Shen Qi to his untimely death!

boom! Jiang Ning felt as if thunder just stuck her ,Si Yi yan and Si Xinya were the name of the villain and villainess of the novel Luo Chen used to read it to her ! when she heard it in her comatose state she felt extreme sympathy for this pair of siblings , never had the love of parents ,mother died ,father remarried brought a new wife and daughter , The villain fell in love with his half sister and the villainess hated how her father doted on his step daughter blindes with jealousy she schemed and schemed but how could they both win ? The ML ended the villain and Fl halo ended the villainess! when she heard the end of this pair of siblings Jiang Ning really pitied them. half scared half c

The ability to swap souls was an unintended result of the strong emotional bond created by the necklace. They also found out that the ceremony to undo the exchange had its own dangers. A careful equilibrium of intention and emotion was necessary, as straying from the specified steps could cause lasting harm to the wearers' souls. "This is the one," Veronica announced, displaying a dusty book bound in leather. I discovered it within the family records. A compilation of Thorne's writings. Jennifer leaned forward, scanning the old text with her eyes. She inquired, filled with anticipation, "What does it read?"

The bride moved like silk in current. One moment she stood on the dock. The next her red sleeve wrapped around my throat, cold as drowning. "Hungry little temple," she crooned. "All doors, no depth." Ava swung. The crowbar tore through the bride's veil, revealing not Aunt Lan but a skull packed with pearls. The pearls opened tiny eyes. [Grudge source: stolen wedding offerings.] Madam Qiao had said paper goods mattered. So did offerings.

~Emilia Once she left, I placed the roses gently in a crystal vase by the window. The light filtered through the petals, casting soft shadows on the sill. Then I sat down on the bed, heart still pounding heavily. I didn’t know what I was doing. This wasn’t a normal marriage. It was a transaction. But still, somewhere deep inside me, I hoped it could be something more. Later that evening, Adrian came home. I heard the door open downstairs, followed by the faint creak of his shoes across the tiled floor. Sharp, deliberate steps. Cold.