Betrothed Novels & Stories

Dante's lips quirked up, "its okay baby." I shook my head angrily, "it's not." Dante nodded, "believe me, Carrie, I'm just as furious as you are. But we'll figure it out. " I sighed running my hand through my hair, "I don't know how much time I have, Ben could find me at any moment, so we have to talk, fast." He nodded, waiting for me to continue. "We're betrothed. That's why we're so connected. It's part of a prophecy."

Anita's betrayal had ignited a fire within him, a fire that would consume all who stood in his way, meanwhile, Benita was behind him listen to him as he was furiously talking to himself at the balcony, With a chilling smile, he picked up his phone, and when he looks back, he saw Benita with her pregnancy bumps, her hear was full of bitterness, tears was streaming down from her eyes, Alexander dropped his phone, and he walked fast and held her hands, and he said, “I understand, you heard me, but It's all over, though Anita was my crush, and I determined to get married to her before I met you, but she's getting married to another person, a friend, a rival group leader, a mafia kingpin like me,

the man said sternly and faced the air staring at nothing in particular. I was a bit confused by what he said; what did he mean by me being betrothed to the man inside who happened to be the ruthless and cruel sex addict king we always heard about, when and how did this happen, and how will such thing happen without my parents informing me? Was all this happening because of the piece of land? Why don't they give me time to work hard and pay them… What the hell am I saying? Where can I get the kind of job that will give me enough money to pay for the land?

then she realized Oh yes there was an empty bench in front of a large bush and trees. They both sat down facing the gazing horses "Aurora, remember the day you asked me about Gabriel? you ask me how I was related to him?" "Yeah" "Well, let me just start by telling you the truth, Gabriel is sorta....he is my step brother" He said with a bitter expression

She stated and asked with an incredulous look on her face. "I don't know the meaning, that's why I'm asking." I said with a pout. "And just because I am a writer doesn't mean that I know every of the words in the dictionary." "Okay..." She said and paused as she chuckled. "Bedmates means fuck buddies, people that sleep with each other and are not in a relationship, something along the line of friends with benefits." I nodded at her explanation as I understand what she meant better. "Wow, I understand you now. Sophia is just his sexual partner but there's nothing between them." I muttered to myself.

She cleared her throat, and read aloud: My Dearest Caitlin and Samuel, If the two of you have made it this far, then you're standing here together, joined on your search for me and the Shield. This scroll you are holding has been especially well hidden, so if you are here, it is only because you are meant to be. I commend you both. You are two fruits of the same vine, the Rose and the Thorn, and you have different destinies. You are both on the same search, but you must both take different routes. And you might not be searching for the same thing.

“I never meant to make you feel that way. You are special to me, Bella. More than I can express.” She looked up, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. “But you’re still married, Kelvin. How can I trust you when you’re still tied to someone else?” I nodded, understanding the weight of her words. “I know. Believe me, I’ve been wrestling with this. My marriage was never about love. It was a means to an end. Now that I’m back, I want to make things right—with you.” Bella studied my face, her expression conflicted. I could feel my heart racing, hoping she would see the sincerity in my eyes. “I don’t want to be a rebound,” she finally said, her voice firm.

With shaking body and quickened heartbeats I finally said the two words which were going to bind us together. "I do." I took a sharp intake of breath. "I pronounce you as man and wife.You may kiss your bride now."The priest declared. I squeezed my eyes shut.I could feel my veil being uncovered slowly.Warm breath touched my forehead and I felt his thumb pressed on my head .For the moment I dared to open my eyes only to regret as his red furious eyes met with mine. He tilted our faces in a angle that if someone see us from afar,they would imagine us kissing hiding from others' eyes,which in a sense looks romantic.

I released an affronted scoff, my pulse starting to quicken because he was saying the same thing Bells had. “No, Jade. Hear me out, please.” He took both my hands in his, gently stroking my fingers with his thumbs in a move of reassurance. “I trust your choice, not that I have a say in the matter in the first place. I just want an introduction. Best friend to future husband. That isn’t anything serious, is it?” I removed my hands from his and sighed. “I’m not ready for that, yet. And besides, like you said, he’s a busy man.”

His eyes—too pale, too knowing—locked onto mine like I was something already owned. I wondered who he was and how he was in my dream. I scurried deep into my memories, frantic. Maybe he was someone I knew. Or someone who knew me. ever since I showed up i had been having strange dreams—-maybe this was one of them. “Who are you?” I asked. “Adrian,” he said. “Your husband to be.” “Husband-to-be?” I asked confused. I thought who was this psycho. Adrian stepped closer. The air thickened with power. “You were betrothed to me at birth. By blood and covenant. The Moon witnessed it.”