Novel & Cerita A Vengeful Bride Chinese Novel

How the hell could I bring another woman back to my pack when my mate might’ve just run away from me, completely unaware of what she was? Callen was looking at me expectantly and I remembered I was going to say something. “There was a maid,” I began, the words catching in my throat. “We... collided. Reddish brown or ginger hair. Very thin. She smells like... jasmine. Like Honey.” I cursed under my breath. “She’s not part of the bridal welcome. She ran.” Callen tilted his head, confused but listening. “I want her found,” I continued. “Bring her along with the bride. Tell no one else.”

“Take off her veil.” Damian’s voice cut through the silence of the bedroom like a command no one dared to resist. Lena’s hands trembled at her sides as he reached forward and pulled the lace from her face. His eyes dark, sharp, hungry searched her as though she were something he had already claimed long ago. Lena swallowed hard, her lips parting, but no sound came out. The weight of the contract pressed against her heart. She had agreed because she had no choice. And now here she was, dressed as a bride, standing before not one husband but two.

The metal gleamed under the moonlight, the letters CRIMINAL carved boldly into its surface. Caspian’s entire body jolted. “Wait, wait, please…” The iron was lowered closer, the heat radiating against his chest. The acrid scent of hot metal filled the air. “STOP!” Caspian screamed, shaking violently. “I did it… I did it, okay? But not because of you! I… I didn’t even know who you were!” Daniel’s smirk didn’t waver. “Go on.” “It was… it was her,” Caspian stammered. “I hated Belacroix. I… I hated her for ruining my life. She left me because she got rich. She took everything, everything, and I wanted to destroy her!”

While she moaned in pleasure, her eyes filled with trust and adoration, I injected a heavy dose of my venom into her veins. It was agonizing for me, seeing her this way, knowing that she could never fight the darkness within her. My heart shattered as fate twisted cruelly. My Bride couldn’t escape her own nature. With tears burning my eyes, I had placed my slumbering Bride in a coffin and buried it deep within the earth, leaving her in an eternal sleep until I could find a way to cure her thirst.

Jane said. Violet's gaze turned cold. "Aunt Jane, this won't affect me becoming Mrs. Hunt. When it comes to marriages in powerful families, it's never been about love. Do you love your husband?" Jane said nothing. Violet took a deep breath. "Similarly, between a long-lost lover whose very location is unclear and Mason Hunt of Royal Financial Group, I'd choose Mason without any hesitation." "This is the fate of the women of the Fridman family," Jane murmured with a distant look, as if she was recalling something.

Book 5 features new characters and storylines, all centered around dark romance and forced marriage to the merciless Mafia. *** I was taken by the enemy, kidnapped by a monster. A ruthless Bratva leader, decades older, claims me as his rightful prize. Forced to wear his ring, our sham marriage seals my fate. I’m an innocent, untouched, and now his captive bride. Bound to his will, my freedom is a distant memory. He’s the darkness that haunts my every waking moment.

I could do nothing but hug him. "I vowed to never return to a claiming. The years of loneliness start eating at you. I finally knew I could not stay away. Our brides are not just sexual partners, they're companions. When a bride's body is old and frail, unable to perform sexually, it matters not. Friendship fills all voids and a dragon is satisfied. The terrible part is knowing our time is limited once it reaches that point. I flew to your claiming vowing to never love again. Forgive me, bride, for it is you who will suffer the most. Please. Just... be my friend."

"Listen, Sir Hao, my son so proud, What should I tell thy young bride?" "I will say I'm outside in the grove, To ride my horse, and try my dogs." Then in the morning, day it was, Came the bride in her bride-gown. "They gave me mead, they gave me wine, Where is Sir Hao, my groom?" "Sir Hao rode into the grove, He’s trying his horse, and his dogs." She took up the scarlet red, There lay Hao, and he was dead.

The embarrassing moment from that shopping day couldn't be compared to what she had experienced today. Ever since she knew that Yang Lifei was going to get engaged to the Jin family only son, she felt like she was burning inside. Why couldn't she have what Yang Lifei had? Seeing the handsome Jim Chen at the engagement party, the thought of drugging her and setting her up with Li Xian, who had always wanted to enter the Yang family seemed to be a good idea. Li Xuan agreed because why not, both of them could get what they wanted. They just never expected it to bounce on them.