Bride Ali Hazelwood Novels & Stories

Today she will be initiated into the pack too, meaning I would smell her blood… It is going to be difficult. We head out of our quarters and down to the hall. This wasn’t a grand wedding, and despite the slight décor around the pillars at the entrance of the hall, there was nothing more. The severity of what was riding on this, clear in my mind. The guards at the door lower their heads before opening the doors. “Announcing Alpha Prince Zedkiel Vilkas, and his bride to be Lady Evangeline Rose.”

Did Hazel have something to do with this? *****

They were all trying to force me to have a child—but for different reasons. Since the Alpha King, Andrew Amadeus, was away, Olivia had appointed Anthony and Emma to host the Hunting Festival. As for me? Olivia shoved me toward the kitchen, where the hunters had just delivered their kills. She said, "You can help in the back. You look so sickly. I don't want our honored guests to be disgusted by the sight of you!"

song. “Yo,” Nick mumbled, shifting his gun. “Come again?...Shit, we were sort of already on that but thought we’d landed a lame duck...Yeah...We’ll call you back. It changes the game big-time. “Guess what?” Nick muttered. “Sam received an anonymous call from a CIA buddy undercover in Central America’s drug shit. Seems as if General Menendez attended a wedding of one Hernan Cortes Herrera last night where he married a very reluctant billionairess by the name of Angela Valdez. We’re heading back to Guatemala, amigos.”

Angela didn't like her and what the woman in front of Hillary is showing today is Angela's behavior. "I know he is married, Janiyah..." She emphasized the name Janiyah. "And I know where my place is, I am his stylist and I am his friend. Out of the two of us, I know Javier better but I didn't think to take him away from you—”

Something closed. I wasn't Mrs. Hayes. I would never be Mrs. Hayes. Atlas's hand was in mine. He hadn't let go since the altar. He was looking at me like he'd been waiting for this moment for longer than I knew. I would find out, later, that he had been. ******** HIS WEDDING DAY BRIDE Copyright © 2026 by Blueesandy All rights reserved.

“What?” Vincent’s eyes widened sharply. Inside the evidence bag was a phone, its screen already shattered. A police officer helped unlock it and pulled up the last recorded video. Christine’s face appeared on the screen. She was wearing a white dress, faded from too many washes, with light makeup on her face. The background was the rooftop of the Empire State Building, and the strong wind lifted her hair. “Vincent, congratulations to you and Elena on your wedding today. I’m sorry I can’t attend. It’s because I’ve decided to leave this world.”

Hazel said calmly. Her father immediately turned to catch her gaze, Hazel could see in her father's eyes, how disappointed he was at her. "What exactly happened." Hazel's father asked gently. "She was pregnant for Benedict, Luther's favorite army. She was scared that the society would mock her for getting pregnant out of wedlock. And one night in her chamber, she over heard some of the maids gossiping about her for getting pregnant without a husband, it got to her head, and when she couldn't take it anymore, she committed suicide, father. She was all alone in her chamber at midnight, no one had any idea what she was up to, but only to find her dead body in her room the next morning.