Bride Ali Hazelwood Novels & Stories

Hazel rushed into the main library where she usually found Ezequiel working but had to stop when she found Maria James instead. She was sitting on the swinging chair which was fixed there by Ezequiel for his wife. The moment Maria saw her daughter-in-law, she rose from it and came towards her with a naughty smile. “So the future queen got Alda arrested!” Hazel did not know that the news traveled so much faster, “I am sorry. I know she is your friend.”

“You’re backing the wrong horse Sila. She is an outsider. She doesn’t deserve to be here. And on top of that, she has the nerve to demand that the Alpha’s future mate serve her! We should rip off her clothes her and now and put her in her place!” “W-What?” My voice is shaking. “I didn’t ask for anyone to -” “Oh, shut up,” Dolores spits at me. “We know that you specifically asked Ness to be your maid! That was your condition for saying yes!” Ness? She’s the future Alpha pair?

“ Everything is so surreal, one minute I'm a bridesmaid, then the Bride and to make it better I'm going to have a baby. I could never be happier.” “Sure. Excuse me.” blinded by tears, Camilla ran out of the church hall towards the parking area.

His is the end of the road for you, and I won't let you win' "A bride from the Church Downtown," I repeated with a frown. "He wants a fucking heir." I smiled sadistically as I took a long gulp of my drink. "Not if I can help it" He looked at me. "Speak," I snapped, raising my cup to my lips, and he bowed. "It is also rumored that the daughter of the hunter, the Morgan, was taken in by the church yesterday, alpha Remus," he said, and my hands stopped mid-air, my eyes widening in shock.

Everything had changed. As I wore the wedding gown Luca had picked out for me, my cousin's child came running over with an olive branch. "Aunt Giada, Uncle Luca told me to bring this to you!" I reached out and took it, only to see a note attached. "Giada, I know you're about to become my bride, but it still feels unreal. It's as if this is all a dream—and when I wake, I'll still be the one standing on the university field, secretly watching you walk beside Carlo."

(Sienna) My phone had forty-seven notifications. Then fifty-two. Then sixty, in the time it took me to process that number. The first thing I saw was a headline. SWIFT SCANDAL: Billionaire dumps bride at altar for her SISTER — and we have the receipts. Below it, grainy but unmistakable: a hotel corridor. A man pressing a woman against a wall. His hand in her hair. Her hands at his shirt. Me. Six weeks ago. Heathrow.

"Breaking news! Bride loses her mind at billionaire wedding!" "Guess she wasn't meant for the high life. So close to marrying into money, and she snaps." Below the stage, guests in tailored suits crowded together. Some pulled out hidden cameras and started snapping photos nonstop, while others crouched in corners, clutching their heads and whispering prayers. All because, while Malcom Blair and I were exchanging vows just moments ago, I slapped him across the face, then dragged over a filthy man from the entrance who looked like a homeless drifter and kissed him in front of everyone.

"Nothing at all. Alex is another man's biological son, and Hazel has been sleeping with other men. Bryan is broke, and his mother was murdered." "Gosh! That's brutal. Turns out the one who played the victim the hardest was having the most fun all along." Many of the women in the courtroom watched her with disgust, and one commented, "With the extent of Hazel's affairs, she must've slept with someone to get named the town's model wife." In an instant, a flood of condemnation crashed down on Hazel. She completely broke down and began screaming at me. "I married you and worked myself to the bone! Is this how you repay me? After all these years together, are you so determined to ruin me?"

I pouted. “It’s Mr. Alfred’s daughter Vanessa’s engagement. That’s why we’re here.” He finally elaborated, “now, how about---” “Kai Eldorado!!” Two men stalked in our direction occupying the air with their alcoholic breaths, my gaze shifted towards Kai who had now clenched his fists with ire, probably because they called him Kai Eldorado.

Hazel chuckled, seemingly unfazed by my threat. "You mean the mate who has fallen for my fiancé?" Hazel raised an eyebrow. "I think we're in for a bloodbath, because my fiancé won't let her go. Believe me, I despise her, and I want her out of this packhouse. But Ryder refuses to leave her, and Zelda, well, she wouldn't want to lay eyes on you, let alone be with you," Hazel revealed. Her words pierced my heart, yet I remained resolute in my determination to rescue Zelda, no matter the cost or the blood spilled.