Bride And Belle Novels & Stories

’, I thought. . “In the same way, you are Master Cade’s bride.”, There are no mirrors in front of me but I knew the size of the eyes had grown in the shape of a melon. “But in werewolves, mates are paired by the Moon Goddess and here, Bride is chosen by the ruling King.” . Oh! . “King Black chose you as Master Cade’s bride assuming that you will also be strong and powerful just like your parents but it turned out that you are nowhere to them in terms of powers that’s why he wanted to get rid of you.”

He was beside her in an instant. “Did I hurt you, Lia? Are you injured?” “Nay, husband.” She peeked out at him from the edge of the counterpane, “I used a trick my mother told me before she died.” “What trick is that?” “She told me that English men like a woman to bleed on the wedding night, but many lasses don’t, even if they have not been with a man. She told me that lasses put a leach in their channel for a bit a day or two before the wedding to make a weak spot so coupling will shed some blood. I had thought that all the emissary would need was a bloody sheet and mother's trick would provide that for us.”

I intended to introduce myself and state the other members’ names like Maxwell told me to, but Benjamin’s commanding voice stops me. I become stick straight as he calls a start to the presentation. Maxwell’s arm that’s still around my waist tightens, trying to calm me as Benjamin addresses the room. “You have all been asked here to witness the start of the eternal merging of Maxwell Barnett and his future vampire bride, Charlie Preston. In this everlasting life as a vampire they have agreed to trust and love each other as equals. Forever.”

Taylor, of course, interpreted her actions as genuine love, assuming she had chosen him over her own father. Confident that she had Taylor wrapped around her finger, Bella didn't fret over matters of love. She was willing to manipulate the situation to her advantage, believing that Taylor would never leave her for another woman. Her beauty had captivated him from the first moment he laid eyes on her, and Bella dwelled in the power it granted her. At twenty-two years old, Bella possessed a stunning appearance that would make any high school girl envious. Her tall, slender figure and flawlessly beautiful face had drawn Taylor's attention and affection. She took pride in her appearance, recogni

” Sarah’s brash voice echoed as the hummingbird girl laughed awkwardly. Seriously? A mother-freaking hummingbird? She was one to boast, Sarah. It was something I’d realized back in the wolf village. The way blue-eyed blonde vixen seemed to enjoy putting everyone else down to make herself feel better. The ultimate, Victorian pick-me in her blue, Cinderella dress and gold tiara. It was beautiful and suited her. But a bitch wouldn't catch me dead wearing one of that gnarly waist suspenders. Layla did not look like a hummingbird though, not with the cute, ribbon-bound pigtails she’d put her hair in, and the black plunging neckline of her straight, open-back gown.

Chapter 56: Honeymoon Bliss The next day, we arrived at the Lakeside Bliss Resort for our official honeymoon, and the first thing that caught my eye was the mesmerizing view of the shimmering water stretching out before us. The resort was nestled amidst lush greenery, with tall trees swaying gently in the breeze, creating a tranquil atmosphere that instantly made me feel at peace. Walking hand in hand with my new wife, Gabby, we followed the winding path that led us through the resort grounds.

Hunter asked Belle, ready to run into the tigers' territory right then and there and ask if they were trying to make a fool of him. “Uh… I think this is her.” Belle blinked, as shocked as he felt, as the modestly dressed girl approached the altar, allowing him to notice that she had a tiny bouquet of camellias in her hands, as well as having her face hidden by a semi-transparent veil that could not hid a lot of her facial features, especially not in front of eyes like Hunter's “I think… Maybe she wanted to make a good impression?” his cousin asked, looking as unconvinced of that possibility as he was.

Hunter asked Belle, ready to run into the tigers' territory right then and there and ask if they were trying to make a fool of him. “Uh… I think this is her.” Belle blinked, as shocked as he felt, as the modestly dressed girl approached the altar, allowing him to notice that she had a tiny bouquet of camellias in her hands, as well as having her face hidden by a semi-transparent veil that could not hid a lot of her facial features, especially not in front of eyes like Hunter's “I think… Maybe she wanted to make a good impression?” his cousin asked, looking as unconvinced of that possibility as he was.

he says, beaming like he’s not the devil in a Brioni suit, “I’m especially excited to introduce my future bride. Belle Ford.” I choke. He did not just say that. He did not just say—No. No, this isn’t real. But it is. It’s all there on screen. My sister. Dressed like a doll, hair curled into perfect waves, lips painted with something soft and sweet, standing there like a damn offering. His hand lifts to stroke her cheek. Fingers I’ve seen grope girls half his age and half as willing, now dragging over Belle’s face like he owns her.

Belle stated, and Maya laughed. “No way, how could I call a whole multi billionaire wife by her name, I need to give you some respect that you deserve,” Belle chuckled. “I'm a multi billionaire myself, you too you are married to a multi billionaire, maybe I should call you with respect too, Mrs Walker,” Belle stated, and Maya chortled. “You are so funny,” “I know right, Mateo, please get her some coffee,” Belle ordered, politely, which got Maya scoffing. “What about you??”