Bride And Belle Novels & Stories

“The king can do as he likes. We've fulfilled our part. We were asked to provide a bride, and we did. Whatever happens after the wedding is none of our business.” He paused. “If the king decides to see it as a betrayal, then Raven will be on his own.” Like she was being controlled, Mirabel suddenly spoke. “Stop this,” she whispered fiercely, her knuckles white as she clenched her skirt. My father sneered at her. “Would you rather take his place? I hear the Beast adores virgins the most. The taste of something unripe and pure would appeal to him more.” She flinched, her eyes dropping to the floor.

" He said to her, going in with his back while she followed suit. They had agreed to tell eachother what they wanted while they made love. It made the pleasures more intense and brought understanding between them. "Where the hell is the bedroom?" Zoe asked her husband as they continued their journey into their new home. They had not been there before, today was the first day after their return from the honeymoon and Zoe wasn't expecting the house to be that huge. Her mother had sure promised her that she had gotten a moderate one for them. This was surely not moderate, trust Margery Madrigal to always do the extreme. Francis got a hold of her gown and dragged it out of her body while she in

I said. “Well, it seems you’re soon to be a bride. Congratulations!” Belle said. “You must come to my wedding, Belle, with your family. To be honest, the wedding is this week, and there’s a lot to do, but I’ll catch up with you later,” I added. Belle nodded and generously refused to take money for the gown, saying it was her wedding gift to me. Chelsa and I then went to a salon for some self-care and a hair makeover. Later, we stopped at a cafe to catch our breath, and I noticed a news broadcast on a human news board. It reported that mythical wolf creatures exist and had caused harm in a human society, where many humans were wiped out. The human officials were taking steps to capture these

My young mistress's betrothed was dying, and she ordered me to marry him in her place to turn his luck. People believed the joy of a wedding could drive out sickness and misfortune, and that a dying man might be pulled back from the grave by it. "The royal physicians all say Lord Blackwell won't live past seven days! Why should I marry him only to be buried at his side? "He's never even seen me. You can marry him instead. "You're nothing but a lowborn maid. Being allowed to marry the regent is the luck of a lifetime." Before I could react, the glowing words appeared before my eyes again. [Celeste is such an idiot. What does she mean, he won't live past seven days? Lord Blackwell has the

One spots us and shrieks with delight. “New bride! New bride!” They swarm. Suddenly I am draped in flower chains, hair braided with glowing vines, cheeks kissed by a dozen giggling creatures. Sael yips and chases them in circles. One nymph perches on my shoulder and whispers conspiratorially, “The prince broods harder when you’re near. We like it. He’s prettier when he’s miserable.” Another tugs Lyriel’s wing. “Is she going to break him? Please say yes.”

We continued looking for a swimsuit. This would look so good on you Mimi,you have a good shape for this. She said as she pointed at one piece which actually caught my attention. We went to the shops and took it.I didn’t doubt the size and it was not too expensive. Belle only bought perfume and I proposed to get one for herself in case Edmond invites her on the beach.Her smile suddenly faded when I mentioned Edmond’s name. “ Is it fine between you and Edmond?” I was a little worried. She answered me very quickly and tried to change the topic.I didn’t even talk about my date nor Edmond again.We spoke more about the upcoming events that were going to take place.Events before the war,school part

With a frown, I opened it and began to read. Zeke had sent me a simple text, Belle is getting married to Dave Scott. I stared at the words, my mind going blank for a second as they sank in. Belle, getting married? To Dave Scott? The same Dave Scott who had left her hospitalized and almost killed me? Rage surged through me, hot and uncontainable, as I clicked on the link Zeke had included in the message.

Their relationship was no longer a rumor—it was a fact. "What are you waiting for?" Commander Brack barked, his voice like a gunshot. "Get her to the clinic—now!" Teeth clenched, Vince scooped Leila into his arms and ran. Later, we heard the baby hadn't survived. Leila caused an uproar at the clinic. Originally, Vince had been on the verge of disciplinary action for his misconduct. But as it turned out, he and his wife from back home had never officially registered their marriage. Somehow, he slipped through a loophole, and the two of them—he and Leila—became the most mismatched married couple on the island, with the largest age gap.

Said Tony in a husky voice. Without warning, Tony leaned his body closer to Lila’. His left hand tightly sealed both Lila’s hand up while his right hand lingered in Lila’s collar, motioning to tear her cloth. “Since you seem like to be fooled around, let’s have it then. We can get married after.” “NO…” Lila screamed. “WHO SAYS I WANNA MARRY YOU?” Too bad, Tony managed to tear Lila’s cloth, revealing her bra. He smirked. “Nice red.”

She lowered her gaze, avoiding Renee’s eyes. “I don’t have any sisters,” Renee said, reaching for Belle’s hand and gripping it tightly. “So I want you to be my main bridesmaid. We can do dress fittings together this weekend.” Belle looked up, eyes wide. “Me? But… don’t you have a lot of friends who would be better for that?” “There’s no one more suitable than the younger sister of my future husband’s best friend,” Renee cut in gently but firmly. Her fingers tightened around Belle’s hand until Belle nearly winced.